Night.

It's dark.

It's depressing.

On the way from Moro Manor to the back mountain, a group of more than a dozen people walked in a hurry.

Gong Paul, who was protected by bodyguards, was pale and horrified, and more of an endless fear.

He never thought that he would have such a day, panicked like a lost dog, driven to a dead end.

Especially when I think of the scene of the silver-haired woman who fell to death in the summer, and the scene of being ambushed outside the manor.

He hated to the extreme, angry to the extreme, but also scared to the extreme.

He couldn't believe that so many gunmen had rushed into his manor, and more than fifty bodyguards, more than half of them were dead.

What made him even more desperate was that it didn't end there.

Along the way, there are always people killed on and off.

Behind them, there is a devil who is slowly harvesting life.

"I swear by Paul of the palace that I will cut you with a thousand knives and break your body into thousands of pieces!!"

Gong Paul's voice was sharp with anger, trembling with fear, his face was as white as paper, and his expression was even more hideous and distorted like a devil.

Shout.

Turbulence.

A shrill whistle pierced the air, bringing up a flash of sparks, and with a thud, one of them fell to the ground.

A bullet pierced through the back of the head, blood splattered.

Shout.

Another bullet was fired from an unknown location, and a bloody arrow suddenly burst out from the chest of one of the bodyguards next to Gong Paul, and he fell to the ground without a snort.

"Here he comes. ”

One of the bodyguards screamed in shock, turned around and pulled the trigger into the darkness of the night behind him.

"Gong Shao, you go quickly. ”

Afraid of one's own shadow.

The scene was chaotic again, and after a dense and crisp burst of gunfire, several bodyguards escorted Gong Paul to flee frantically.

Woohoo.

Several consecutive sounds broke through the air, and a dark night flashed like a ghost in the faint night, and disappeared.

Gong Paul, who was running forward, was panting, his face was white and blue, making him feel like he was in the freezing winter, and he had fallen into absolute zero drinking water.

Fear.

Fear like never before.

Two more bodyguards volunteered to stay, guns in their hands, trembling and looking at the darkness around them.

Then at this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him.

In vain.

The expressions of the two men froze, their eyes widened, and their expressions froze.

A black afterimage had passed between them.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground, and a line of blood shot from his throat, leaving a stunned and dazed look on his face.

A knife to the throat.

Bang.

The other man also fell to the ground, blood gushing from his heart, and he was too dead to die.

Gong Paul watched as the bodyguards around him decreased one by one, until in the end, there were only two people left.

"It's none of my business, spare my life......"

The bodyguard finally broke down, looking around and begging for mercy in despair.

Burst.

In response, a merciless bullet erupted from his eyebrows, and with a thud, the corpse was planted on the ground.

"Ah......h

Gong Paul screamed like a woman, endless despair and fear filling his heart.

Rustle.

This time, instead of gunshots, footsteps were heard.

A figure walked through the darkness.

It's summer.

Seeing that it was him, Gong Paul's expression was even more shocked.

He took a few steps backwards in a row, then pounced and fell to his knees, "Don't, don't kill me, please...... Don't kill me, I, I won't dare again......"

Summer was unmoved, and said lightly, "The first time you said the same, the second time the same, this is the third time." ”

"Leave me alone, give me one last chance......"

"Huh. ”

Summer smiled, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

Gong Paul shook his head frantically.

"I have a lot of enemies, a lot of them, and they will hunt me down by any means necessary, but ...... They never dared to threaten me with the lives of my relatives and friends, do you know why?"

Without giving him a chance to speak, Summer said to himself, "Because they all know that that is my bottom line, and you are the first to do this in China." ”

Gong Paul's heart was pounding violently, and at this moment, he regretted it to the extreme, and he was afraid to the extreme.

Bang bang bang.

He no longer has his usual swagger, kowtowing like pounding garlic, "Please don't kill me, I'...... I swear, never dare again, I swear......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "How do you want to die!"

Hear the words.

Gong Paul was stunned.

But the next moment.

He was incontinent all at once.

"Ah...... Ah......h

He screamed and tried to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Shaking his head, he landed on all fours, and subconsciously retreated.

He's going to kill!

This was the only thought on Paul's mind at this time.

With all his might, he suddenly stood up and ran forward desperately.

In the dark night, his expression was so desperate and frightened, so frightened.

Bang.

However, before he could take two steps, he was kicked over by Summer.

The moment he turned his head, in his vision of despair and horror, a voice that seemed to explode out of thin air came.

Then he saw the shadow of the legs.

"Goodbye!"

These were the last words Palais heard.

In the dark night, Summer's legs had been thrown into the air, and the air around her seemed to be squeezed, and there was a rumbling sound like thunder.

"Pong. ”

I don't know how strong the strength of this leg is, and Gong Paul's entire head actually flew out diagonally, bringing a large rain of blood.

Blood spurted out of the headless corpse and fell in the mountains and forests.

Summer turned around, there was no unbearable on his face, and the coldness made people feel palpitations.

He looked at the dark night sky and muttered, "Jinling Palace Family, this time I will give you a small warning. ”

With that, take it in stride.

Buzz.

The phone ringtones out.

Seeing the number, Summer connected, and a thunderous voice came from inside, "Boss, I have sent my sister-in-law back and sent two brothers to protect me, what should I do next?"

"Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. ”

Hearing this, Lei Ting's voice suddenly became excited, "Understood!"

......

Early morning dawn.

Inexplicably depressed.

On the streets of Qinghai City, countless plainclothes are scattered in every corner of the city, and police cars are whizzing past.

Since three o'clock in the morning, the entire Qinghai city has fallen into inexplicable tension.

Whether it is the local police station or the city bureau branch, they are patrolling the city as if they are crazy.

Carpet inspection, character inquiry, vehicle strict inspection......

Blockade everything that can be blocked, and strictly investigate all suspicious targets.

And those street thugs, like rats crossing the street, are all hiding in panic.

Similarly, such a move has also attracted the attention of major families in Qinghai, and they have found out what happened through their connections.

It didn't take long for everyone in the circle to be stunned by a piece of news.

Mega homicide!

At twelve o'clock in the morning last night, Gong Paul, who lived in Moro Manor, died.

The corpse is divided into two.

His head was violently blasted with a blunt object.

Who is the palace Paul.

Maybe many people don't know him, but in Qinghai's top circles, he is a big name.

Because he is the eldest and youngest of the palace family, and the palace family is a wealthy family in Jinling City, however, these are not terrible, what is terrible is the palace family in Jinling, which is just a branch of the palace family in the capital.

How great the energy of the Jingcheng Palace family is, many families know it, and no one dares to question the strength of this family.

But now, Gong Paul has been killed.

Not only that, but at the same time, fifty-eight bodyguards from Moro Manor were killed violently.

In a short period of time, the massacre of Moro Manor spread rapidly throughout the upper circles, and all kinds of true and false information were boiling.

It is rumored that all the bodyguards in the manor have pistols, which can be called a good combat team.

I heard that the corpses of those bodyguards spread from the inside of the manor to the back mountain, and it can be said that there is a river of blood.

There are even rumors that there was a large-scale shootout inside the manor yesterday.

And Gong Paul offended people who should not be offended, and was slaughtered in retaliation, cruel to the extreme.

Many people with identities are talking about it, secretly speculating, and using their connections to verify and verify. The rumors became very exaggerated, and under the impetus of well-intentioned people, they fell into the fog with false rumors.