He pulled the trigger, and the muzzle suddenly sprayed out!
The man in the black suit was smart. He didn't choose Jiang Chen as the target. The protective shield obviously couldn't be penetrated in a short period of time. At this time, the biggest threat to them was the two guards in kinetic skeletons.
There was no time to dodge, and the firepower covered the two guards.
Go to hell!
The man in black roared in his mind.
However, just as he thought he succeeded, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Something's wrong!
The bullets passed through the two without any suspense as if they hit the air.
The man in black's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed in his mind.
However, before he could react, two high-explosive rifle grenades hit the center of the team.
Surging waves of air suddenly exploded, engulfing him and the nine people behind him in the flames of the explosion. Then there were a few short gunshots. Those who weren't dead yet were just about to take out their pistols to fight back, but they were killed by bullets from both sides.
Putting away the rifles in their hands, the two guards walked out from the building next to them.
As for the ones that were shot by the men in black, they were just holographic images.
If they looked closely, it was easy to distinguish them, but the assassins' attention was all focused on Jiang Chen at the time, and they didn't realize something was wrong until after they fired.
However, when they reacted, it was already too late.
Jiang Chen gestured to the two guards, turned around, and looked at Zhao Qiuran sitting on the bench.
"Is it all done?"
Zhao Qiuran nodded stiffly, then moved her gaze to the black Rubik's Cube on the bench, gulped, and asked.
"What is that?"
"The weapon of civilized people."
"…" Zhao Qiuran really wanted to ask, [Can you speak human language?] But considering the difference in strength between the two sides, she finally chose to remain silent.
Jiang Chen picked up the Rubik's Cube on the bench, twisted it on the side, and put it in his arms. The pale yellow protective shield also dissipated.
After searching the men in black, the two guards returned to Jiang Chen and reported with a military salute.
"We didn't find any identification."
"I don't need any proof," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly, "I know who sent them."
Jiang Chen didn't plan to argue with Wan Peng at the Dorsett Hotel. After all, he was wearing a disguise necklace at that time, so the person sent by Wan Peng to "negotiate" with him did not recognize him. But now, since he had removed the camouflage necklace, those assassins who had been following him for a few kilometers still had no intention of stopping. This was worth pondering.
"What are you going to do with Wan Peng?" Zhao Qiuran asked.
"Let's put Wan Peng aside for now. He can't run away from Pingan Street. When the time comes, I will naturally make him pay." As he spoke, he looked at the other end of the street, in the direction of the previous battle between the guards and the Fierce Tiger Gang. "Before that, there is still a small problem to deal with."
Not far away, Lu Fan had returned with 17 guards.
Apart from some minor injuries, no one was seriously injured or killed.
Standing in front of Jiang Chen, Lu Fan respectfully saluted and then gestured to the brothers behind him.
Soon, a guy tied up like a caterpillar was thrown to the ground in front of Jiang Chen by the guard behind Lu Fan.
"What's your name?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile as he looked at the terrified man.
"Dong, Dong Lei …"
While trembling with fear, Dong Lei's mind turned quickly, thinking about how to escape from these people. However, no matter how hard he thought, he still couldn't think of a way out. He could only pray that Jiang Chen would spare his life after he asked for the information he wanted to know.
But was this possible?
Dong Lei thought desperately in his mind.
"Do you know the way?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
"What, what do you mean?" Dong Lei swallowed his saliva and said timidly.
"Take me to see your Brother Tiger," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
Seeing that Dong Lei didn't speak, Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow and said with a half-smile.
"What? You don't want to? "
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Dong Lei shook his head in fear. He forced a smile on his face and said incoherently, "Big Brother, no, Sir … This debt has a debtor. It's all Brother Hu's fault. Look … If I bring you to see Brother Hu, can you spare my life?"
Brotherhood? Loyalty?
The first one was only mentioned when he was drinking, eating, and sleeping with women. As for the second one … he was a predator to begin with. How could he talk about loyalty?
The reason why he had rushed over with his men was to survive. But now, he admitted defeat because he wanted to survive. As for his boss, Brother Tiger, who cared about that idiot's life! Since he messed with NAC, he was already a dead man. Who would be loyal to a private person?
Dong Lei wanted to spill everything he knew right now.
However, he was afraid that after Jiang Chen asked what he wanted to ask, Jiang Chen would feed him peanuts.
"Are you negotiating with me?" Jiang Chen smiled.
"No, I don't dare." Dong Lei said in fear. He pinched his tightly bound body, put his face on the concrete floor, and kowtowed desperately. He begged for mercy with a crying face, "General, please spare my life."
"I'll give you three seconds. You only need to answer me with one word, or two words." Looking at Dong Lei on the ground covered in tears and snot, Jiang Chen was not moved at all. He said emotionlessly, "Are you going to say it or not?"
…
In the office on the top floor of Dongcheng Hospital.
Sitting in the boss chair, Brother Tiger put his legs on the table and narrowed his eyes to look at the clear sky outside the window.
For some reason, he felt that the weather today was exceptionally beautiful, just like his joyful mood.
It had been almost an hour since Dong Lei left with his brothers.
After a while, Dong Lei would probably be able to bring people here.
Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on Tiger's face as he subconsciously touched his unshaven face.
[How should I torture that guy later?]
When he thought of the humiliation at the Hell Messenger Bar that night, he wanted to kill someone.
"That won't do. It would be too easy for him to just kill him like this." Brother Tiger pulled out the dagger from the table and played with it in his hand. He looked out the window with a fierce look in his eyes, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face. "No matter what, I have to cut him a few hundred times and slowly torture him."
He had already begun to plan in his heart on how he would take revenge in a while.
This revenge was not only for himself, but also for his brothers to see.
If anyone could draw two cats on his face without paying the price, how could he be the big brother in the future?
Just then, rapid footsteps came from the hallway.
The door was pushed open, and his confidant was standing at the door, panting while holding the door frame.
"You're back already?" Brother Tiger put his crossed legs down from the table and stood up impatiently.
However, when he saw his brother's face, he noticed something was wrong.
This expression … doesn't seem to be excitement?
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