"Someone is going to kill me!" Jing Rulong screamed miserably and shouted loudly, "Press the siren quickly!"

Jing Rulong had bodyguards, but when he entered the presidential suite, the bodyguards did not bring them in, but stood at the elevator entrance to wait. Now Jing Rulong regrets it, he knew that he would have brought bodyguards with him, but he was careless!

As one of the safest countries in the world, Huaxia has always had good social security, so Jing Rulong's vigilance was not strong when he was in Huaxia, if it was in Manhattan, New York, the lighthouse country, Jing Rulong would not dare to let the bodyguards leave.

Moreover, Yida Hotel is a five-star hotel, the management is very strict, the security system is worthy of affirmation, some chaotic people outside can't get in at all, Jing Rulong never dreamed that he would be assassinated here.

But at the moment, Jing Rulong can only secretly say that my life is resting, the other party is a well-trained killer, although he and Jing Tianhua have received strict combat training, but with bare hands, how can they defeat each other's * pistols? Why did the nomads who burned and looted everywhere in the past become hospitable steppe people who sang and danced, and didn't they all burst out with machine guns if they didn't sing and dance, and were not hospitable?

Even if Jing Rulong is possessed by Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng is alive, has Xiao Feng's physique, and Duan Yu's divine skills, it is impossible to fight against modern firearms!

Jing Rulong can't even expect the bodyguards to save him, because the gun ban in Huaxia is very strict, although his bodyguards are all equipped with special skills, they can only fight against the killer with a gun with their bare hands, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, which only increases casualties.

Now he can be regarded as calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual, so he can only pray to the Jade Emperor of the Buddha in his heart, hoping that the heavenly spirit spirit and the earth spirit will appear to the old king, produce a miracle, and save him!

Sedum pressed the alarm in seconds.

He carried an alarm with him, originally thought that it was a spare item that would never be used, after all, the security in Huaxia has always been safe, which makes people suspect that there will be no vicious cases, and even if there are any vicious cases, it has nothing to do with them in the upper class. There are shootings in the Beacon Nation every day, and a few rich people are shot to death? A bandit was about to make a move against Marvel's old man, Stan Lee, but was rescued by the Beacon Nation police! Rich and powerful people are privileged wherever they are.

Now in the face of this kind of emergency, the alarm is very useful, no matter how to ridicule the police uncle in the movie, it is always late, and when you encounter trouble in reality, you still have to ask the police uncle for help as soon as possible. Uncle police is the law enforcement machine of the state's violent organs, even if the problem that the uncle police can't handle, it will be handed over to the armed police and even the army to deal with, and the country's strength can be solved by showing one thousandth of a thousandth.

Calling the police is not expecting the police to come to save themselves in time, the police are always mortal in the flesh, and they have no space jumping technology, so they can instantly descend from the sky and come to Jing Rulong.

The police are just a deterrent.

Sure enough, seeing that Sedum Tianhua pressed the alarm, the killer hesitated.

But he hesitated.

"Jing Rulong, this servant of yours is also loyal, but unfortunately the nearest police station here is also ten minutes away. The killer said lightly, "I can kill you easily, and then leave calmly, without hurrying." ”

"Who is it? Who sent you to kill me? How much money did he give you? I ...... I'll give you double...... No, I'll give you ten times ......" Jing Rulong promised to save his life. But he also knew that his promise might not have any effect at all.

It's not that killers aren't greedy for money, if it's really money like dung, then why risk killing people for money? Killers are not romantic, they are all guys who love money like life, they can ask for other people's lives for money, who believes if they don't love money!

It's not that killers have so-called professional ethics, most of the professional ethics are just to fool customers, as long as the benefits are sufficient, how can there be any professional ethics that are not ethical.

The point is that you kill someone, then temporarily turn back, collect the target's money, and then let the target go. The target has not only looked at your face, but also given you money, and left so many clues afterwards, is this because the police can't catch you? It's not that you don't love money, it's that your own safety is more important than money.

This is the reason why there are generally no killers who come to the battle.

And the killer in front of Jing Rulong has no intention of turning back.

"Your offer is very tempting, but a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and I am a person with a work ethic. The killer smiled slightly, "I have a hobby, that is, I like to let the dead be a ghost before they die, and know my honorable name, so that after he dies and enters the Netherworld, he will be able to spread my great name to the eighteen layers of hell!"

Jing Rulong secretly scolded you for making money by killing people, and your morals are seriously corrupted, what kind of professional ethics do you mention, and what kind of gentleman loves money, it's just taking off your pants and farting, and it's a big move!

Secretly scolding is secretly scolding, but Jing Rulong has no rut at all, so he can only hope that his bodyguards will hear the movement and hurry over to rescue him. However, Jing Rulong also knew that he was going to see God nine times out of ten today.

"Listen, my name is Fan Xilong. The killer slowly reported his honorific name.

"What? You're Fan Xilong, the seventh-ranked [Thousand-Faced Demon] of the Dark Web Killer......? How did you come so quickly, did someone have already issued a mission to kill me?" Jing Rulong was shocked.

"Hehe, I just happened to be in Yanjing today! You, you don't have to think about delaying time, it's useless!" Fan Xilong blew the pipe and said in style, "In the face of my [Thousand-Faced Demon]'s professional ability, I am doomed to die, haha! Accept your fate calmly!"

Fan Xilong said, and began to prepare to shoot.

Sedum Tianhua's face changed, and then he made a choice, he hugged Jing Rulong with his body - he wanted to use his body to block bullets for Jing Rulong!

"What a good dog!" Fan Xilong sneered, swished, and shot six bullets in a row, all of which entered Sedum Tianhua's body. Sedum Tianhua was covered in blood, and he was dying.

"Tianhua!" Jing Rulong's tears fell. Although he and Jing Tianhua are not brothers, their relationship is better than that of their own brothers, and now Jing Tianhua does not hesitate to block bullets for him, this friendship makes Jing Rulong moved and regretted!

And Jing Tianhua is still Jing Rulong's right-hand man, this is missing a right-hand arm, Jing Rulong can be regarded as a big injury, although Jing Rulong himself doesn't know if he can survive now.