Holding the AK tightly, Aung Lang hid behind the window, his eyes fixed on the night outside the window.

His current identity is a bodyguard and killer, as long as he gives money, he can do all the dirty work of killing people and setting fires.

However, before that, he had been a veteran of the Cambodian army for ten years, participated in many battles, faced the test of life and death many times, and had rich combat experience and a keen intuition like a beast.

Based on his experience and intuition, they encountered a very formidable enemy.

Although the enemy fled for the time being, he suspected that there was a high chance that the other party would come back to settle accounts with them!

The thought made his nerves highly tense.

Because he knew that if the man had returned, he and a few of his companions might not have survived.

"That guy's luck is that we didn't even hit him after we shot so many shots. One of Aung Lang's companions said incredulously as he changed his ammunition.

"It's not because you're so bad at marksmanship!" said another killer, "I blew up that car with the leader, and you didn't even hit anyone, and you still boasted that you were sharpshooters when you were in the army, you sharpshooters are too watery, right?"

Aung Lang's companion argued: "The car is so big, the target is so obvious, of course it is easy to fight, and it is so dark at night, and the man has such a small target and moves fast, you can try it?"

Besides, we don't necessarily miss, we may miss, but we just don't find it. ”

The killer snorted coldly and said, "If you hit, where will he have the strength to carry a person to escape?"

Aung Lang's companion retorted: "Didn't you and the leader shoot at him later? Didn't you see him hit? The four men and the four guns failed to leave the man, so it can only be said that he is blessed by the gods, and his luck is outrageous! What do you say, Aung Lang?"

Aung Lang didn't participate in the argument between the two companions, he felt that it was not because of his and his companion's poor marksmanship, or how lucky the other party was, but that the other party really dodged their bullets!

Of course, he hoped that he had guessed wrong.

He also wanted to live a few more years and earn enough money to go home and marry a wife.

"Aung Lang, what are you doing looking out the window, afraid that the man will come back?" asked Aung Lang's companion with a smile.

The killer laughed and said, "Even if that guy was fine, he should have been scared away, right? He dared to come back? That was a brain disease! If he really dared to come back, he would have done him a hundred times." I don't believe that four guns can't take him away! luck doesn't stay with him for the rest of his life. ”

Aung Lang glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Where is the boss?"

The killer replied, "Go to the first floor and get the wine." Said we drove away two guys, and we had to celebrate. ”

Aung Lang frowned: "It's just to get a drink, why does it take so long?"

"He's not going to drink the wine himself, is he? I'll go down and see. The killer laughed and stood up, slung his gun over his shoulder, and headed downstairs.

However, after the killer went down, like their leader, there was no more sound.

Aung Lang called the name of the killer twice, but no one answered, he called the name of the leader a few more times, and still no one answered, and the silence downstairs was as close as a grave.

At this time, not only Aung Lang, but even his sluggish companion knew that something must be wrong downstairs.

The two of them suddenly became nervous, picked up their guns, opened the safe, pointed their guns at the staircase, and then stared at them deadly, not daring to relax at all.

"Knock Knock"

Heavy footsteps sounded on the stairs, like the drumstick of death, hitting Aung Lang's heart heavily, making Aung Lang tremble from the depths of his soul.

He had been born and died for so many years, and he had never felt death so imminent as he did today!

He glanced at his companion and saw that the other party was even more nervous than himself, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were clearly visible.

Suddenly, the heavy footsteps disappeared, and the room fell into dead silence once more, except for the breathing of Aung Lang and his companions.

It's just that the calm before the storm did not relax Aung Lang's spirit, but made him more stressed!

Even his hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Because he knows that danger is imminent, but he doesn't know when it will erupt!

The initiative is in the hands of that unknown youth!

Aung Lang was still trying to hold on, but his companion could no longer hold his breath, and began to walk slowly towards the staircase with his gun in hand.

Aung Lang's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth to stop it, but at this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the stairs, and the speed was astonishingly fast!

Aung Lang has not been a professional soldier for many years, and as soon as he subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun, a series of bullets shot straight towards the black shadow.

Aung Lang's companion reacted a little slower by half a beat, but only a little slower.

He quickly reacted, and immediately shot at the black shadow with his gun.

For a moment, the entire floor was filled with deafening gunfire and the pungent smell of gunsmoke.

Aung Lang emptied half of the magazine, and his companion emptied all of them, and then stopped.

This time, the shadow didn't seem to be able to dodge the shots of Aung Lang and his companions, and most of the bullets hit the shadow accurately.

The black image was like a sandbag, and he fell from the air to the floor with a thud and remained motionless, blood flowing from under his body.

Aung Lang's heart was relieved, and the whole person was like prostration, it seemed that the terrible enemy was not invulnerable, as long as he was hit by a bullet, he could still be killed.

He glanced at his companion and noticed that his companion's face was even more excited than to hide.

The corners of Ang Lang's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, but soon, his smile froze on his face.

Because, he found that the excitement on his companion's face turned into horror in the blink of an eye!

Aung Lang only felt a chill down his spine, and he slowly turned his head to look at the corpse on the floor.

Only then did he realize that the corpse on the floor did not seem to be the enemy but their leader!

(End of chapter)