After a volley, the head of security sensed that the opponent was completely overpowered, and he waved his hand to the two men behind him, signaling them to rush forward. The two black-clad bodyguards slowly stood up from the ground, and then, step by step, walked towards the window. Both of them were very careful, bending over, holding the submachine guns in their hands firmly in their hands, and they stopped step by step, completely advancing the camp step by step.

In a short time, the two men in black were less than five paces away from the window, and one of them stopped first, then pulled his companion who continued to walk forward, and glanced at him. The other black-clad bodyguard understood, and then stopped, holding a gun in one hand, and slowly touching his waist with the other hand to pull down a grenade silently.

His thumb was in the ring of the grenade, and when his thumb flicked outward, he heard a soft "click", and the ring of the grenade was torn off by his thumb, and at the same time, the spring of the grenade bounced off, but he did not throw the grenade out immediately. This bodyguard is experienced, and the reason why he didn't throw the grenade out immediately was mainly because the two sides were too close, and he was afraid that the other party would hang outside, and after he threw the grenade off the windowsill, the grenade's delay was too long.

So he was going to throw it after a few seconds, and there would be an explosion in the air. In this way, no matter whether the other party escapes downstairs or hangs outside, it is impossible to escape death.

But a second after he pulled out the grenade fuse, a dark shadow suddenly leaned out of the window. The muzzle of a black hole, while also revealing half of a person's head, without warning, a tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle, and a row of bullets shot out, hitting the wrist of the man in black, the black-clothed bodyguard shook his wrist, screamed, released his five fingers, and the grenade fell to the ground, and he let go of his hand completely instinctively.

The two bodyguards had a premonition that something was not going to be good at the same time, and they didn't care about fighting back, so they threw themselves down to both sides with all their might. With a bang, the explosive grenade exploded under the feet of the two bodyguards, debris flew everywhere, and the bodies of the two bodyguards were as fragile as pieces of paper in front of the high-flying shrapnel, and they were penetrated through, and the air wave generated by the explosion flew out of their bodies at the same time, plopping, plopping, and with two muffled sounds, the two bodyguards fell to the ground in a blur of flesh and blood. Head and chest, all kinds of red and white fluid flow out of the body.

"Da-da-da!" the weapons in the hands of the bodyguards opened fire, trying to knock down the dark shadows from outside the room. But the person hiding outside was also very alert, just now it was just a flash, and he had already retracted his head at the first time. By the time they reacted, they couldn't hit anyone at all.

But the tragic death of the two companions made the eyes of these bodyguards red, and without any orders, people pulled the trigger in unison, and fired a salvo out the window again. , the bullets fired by the bodyguards all hit the walls and windowsills, although the momentum is amazing, but the threat to the other party is not great.

In just a few minutes, several people had been lost in the hands of the other party, but they didn't even know who the other party was and how many people there were, and the security chief shouted to stop the ceasefire. I rushed to the window to take a look, but saw only an empty rope.

The security supervisor stomped his foot, took the walkie-talkie, and shouted, "They're hanging out of the window with ropes! The man should have slid down to the third floor by now, which should be to the east. There's only one rope, so there must be another assassin hiding outside the study, find him and kill him at once!" the security director yelled hoarsely.

At this moment, someone outside the study shouted, "He's here!" and then the door of the study opened, but there was no one to be seen outside in the smoke of tear gas. The guards guarding the door immediately turned their guns, aimed them at the door, and opened fire with all their might. Da, da, da. A group of bodyguards fired at the same time with submachine guns, and the firepower was comparable to that of a high machine gun. The momentum is even more than that. As the muzzles of their guns erupted with piercing tongues of fire, a steady stream of bullets flew towards the door of the study.

In the thick smoke, it was impossible to see people clearly, so they could only concentrate on fire and shoot fiercely. Bullets hit the walls, and the walls of wood and brick were heard, and a row of bullets swept through, leaving a long row of holes in the walls, crackling and shattering, and even many bullets piercing the other side of the room.

The man hiding outside now was Sandro, and as the bodyguards opened fire, he hid in the corner of the wall outside, not daring to rush in at all, and under such dense gunfire, it could be said that there was no place at the door of the study that was still safe. Fortunately, the bodyguards took turns to shoot wildly, but they didn't dare to really rush into the smoke.

Lin Rui is now hanging alone under the balcony in the dark, and he can only grasp the cornice of the balcony with both hands, constantly changing left and right to relax. He was just betting on his luck, risking his rope and trying to attack. If you're lucky, maybe there's a chance of life, but if you're unlucky, even a stray bullet is enough to kill him. He almost rushed in just now, but unfortunately the grenades of the two bodyguards disrupted his plan. He could only swing the rope to this side of the balcony, and climbed the cornice of the balcony with both hands.

Lin Rui tried to swing his body, and with the help of his shaking, he moved to the side a little, poked his head slightly, and heard the movement in the study clearly. The dense gunfire made his heart flutter, and it seemed that Sandro had managed to grab their attention. These bodyguards would never have thought that they would kill a horse pistol. He stopped moving, paused for half a second, and curled up onto the balcony. Wheezing, he picked up the gun he was carrying and replaced it with a magazine.

Neither the armed guards nor the bodyguards in the room noticed the slight bolt pulling from the balcony. Because their attention is still ahead. Under the indiscriminate gunfire, they couldn't hear such a slight sound, and they didn't know what was going on on the balcony behind them.

After the bodyguards had been shooting for a while, and no movement was heard outside the room, the security director picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Ceasefire! Everyone, cease fire immediately!" Under his order, the bodyguards finally stopped their frantic strafing. Alekfelovich and the head of security straightened up in the midst of a group of bodyguards and looked at each other. Then Alekfelovich waved his hand, commanded three or four black-clad bodyguards, and slowly walked towards the door of the study.

And Lin Rui stood quietly on the balcony behind the study, listening carefully to the movement in the room.

(End of chapter)

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