Although the night was completely dark, the street lamps and spotlights set up high in the Tianlong Food Factory illuminated the yard as bright as day.

A white light truck was parked more than 40 meters away from the warehouse entrance, and the body was full of bullet holes, but the engine was intact and could drive normally. He always sat in the driver's seat and kept urging his brothers to hurry up. A dozen brothers from the Poison Dragon Society rushed to carry the wounded to the carriage.

Zhao Changshu had already carried the unconscious Hong Aaron to the side of the light truck, and the farmer who was already standing in the carriage stretched out his hand to gently catch Hong Aaron who was raised by the gun, and his mouth was still full of words: "Slow down!

Zhao Ziwei also walked towards Zhao Changshu quickly, and said to Michael Jayne, who was inseparable from her, as she walked: "Michael, you coward, don't follow me all the time! I'm going to fire you!"

Michael Jayne's face was grim and he didn't say a word, but his sharp eyes kept wandering around, as if he was afraid that a soldier would suddenly attack Zhao Ziwei from somewhere.

It turned out that since the beginning of the battle, Michael Jayne has been guarding Zhao Ziwei's side, never leaving, Zhao Ziwei saw that the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society were fighting fiercely, so he ordered Michael to go up to help them many times, but Michael refused to carry out Zhao Ziwei's order, and just guarded Zhao Ziwei's side with a pistol. The angry Zhao Ziwei couldn't wait to slap Michael in the face.

Although the strong enemy retreated at this moment, Zhao Ziwei was angry with Michael, did not have a good face for him, and even ridiculed Michael for being a coward.

Michael didn't find that anyone would be unfavorable to Zhao Ziwei, but he suddenly found that a soldier who had fallen to the ground motionless suddenly raised his head slowly, and then raised the pistol in his hand, and the person he pointed at was Zhao Changshu.

At this time, Zhao Changshu was raising his hands and trying to send the unconscious Hong Aaron to the carriage, and his entire back was exposed to the enemy's gun, but Zhao Changshu did not find a threat from not far away. Grief and concern for his brother kept his vigilance to a minimum.

The soldier lying on the ground opened his eyes that were stuck in blood, and stared at the back of Zhao Changlan, he clearly remembered that it was that person who sent his brothers to see Hades one by one, and also made himself eat a bullet in the abdomen. Now he's going to avenge his dead brothers!

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the soldier's mouth, and then he was about to pull the trigger!

However, at this moment, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded in his ears, and then his head was hot and he knew nothing!

A bullet from ten meters away entered the soldier's head on the left side and out on the right, leaving two bloody holes on either side of his head. It wasn't until the red and white thing bubbled out of the two blood holes that the soldier's head fell to the ground again with a snap, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still pointed in the direction of Zhao Changgun, and his index finger was already on the trigger, but he no longer had the strength to pull the trigger down.

The sound of gunfire startled everyone, and everyone turned their eyes to the place where the gunshots rang out.

The person who fired the shot was Michael, who had been following Zhao Ziwei, and the gun in his hand was pointed at a corpse lying on the ground, and there was a faint green smoke from the muzzle.

Looking along Michael's muzzle, everyone soon found the soldier's body, through the soldier's eyes, still staring at the direction of Zhao's spear, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand, everyone quickly understood what had just happened.

It was Michael who saved Zhao's life!

"Thanks, brother, I'll treat you another day!" Zhao Changshu thanked Michael, but he didn't have time to thank him, he stepped into the truck, and the truck roared away from the Tianlong Food Factory, and the headlights stretched in the direction of the Royal Hospital.

Zhao Ziwei looked at Michael, who was standing beside him with a cool face, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. It's my duty. Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. However, my profession is a bodyguard, not a fighter. As a bodyguard, my first priority is to keep you safe, not to charge into battle and destroy the enemy. Michael's eyes swept around, and he didn't look at Zhao Ziwei and said. The subtext of his next sentence is "I'm not a coward, and it makes sense that I don't listen to you." ”

Zhao Ziwei glanced at her mouth and said, "Okay, it's really a cautious guy, I admit that I was wrong before, you're not a coward, it's okay, right? But, that person didn't shoot at me just now? Why did you shoot, didn't your bullets stay to protect me?"

"Quite simply, on the premise of keeping you safe, I will also destroy the enemy. Moreover, I have always admired Mr. Zhao Changshu. Michael Jayne said with a blank face.

Zhao Ziwei shrugged her shoulders and stopped talking to Michael, but began to arrange for people to clean up the battlefield, this is her territory, and a thousand things are still waiting for her to deal with.

White light trucks are speeding down the road leading to the Royal Hospitaller. Because he was afraid of encountering another enemy attack on the road, Zhao Changshu made some arrangements.

The farmer was lying on top of the light truck with a micro chong, staring at both sides of the road, while six brothers from the Poison Dragon Society also formed a circle in the car with a micro chong, surrounding the injured brothers in the middle. Zhao Changshu sat in the circle, holding the unconscious Hong Aaron in his arms.

Zhao Changshu stopped Hong Aaron in his arms with one hand, and took out a small note from his trouser pocket with one hand, with a phone number on the note and a sentence: "Dear, remember to call me!"

Zhao Changshu smiled wryly. The note was left to him by Dr. Darling, and although he was not interested in Darling, he still left this note to show respect for her, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now. Hong Aaron's injury is indeed too serious, and he needs Darling to prepare for surgery immediately, so as to ensure that as soon as his car arrives, Hong Aaron can enter the operating room for surgery.

Fortunately, the temporary communication system of the Pico Kingdom has been set up all day today, and the civilian communication system has been restored. So Zhao Changshu easily contacted Darling.

The car soon arrived at the Royal Hospital, and Darling, who had been notified, immediately arranged for Hung Alan and several other injured brothers to be pushed into the operating room. Darling ran towards the operating room, and at the same time, he didn't forget to glance at Zhao Changshu, and said with some resentment: "I thought you called to invite me to coffee, but I didn't expect to ask me to work overtime! ”

Zhao Changshu knew that Darling was joking with him, but he still said seriously: "Doctor Darling, as long as you can cure my brother, don't say invite you to coffee, I'll open a coffee shop for you!"

"Remember what you said!" Darling dropped a sentence and ran briskly into a makeshift operating room made of board rooms.

It wasn't until the door of the operating room was tightly closed that Zhao Changshu glanced back at the brothers who were still holding submachine guns, staring at them, and then said: "Put the guns away, this is a hospital, don't frighten innocent people." ”

Seeing that everyone had hidden their weapons, Zhao Changshu said to the general who was standing beside him: "Do you know who those soldiers are? They are definitely not from the Royal Praetorian Guard, nor are they from the Devil's Training Camp, and these two armed people definitely do not have such a high level of tactical literacy! Damn, after such a tragic battle, they don't even know who the opponent is, it's really a wretch." ”

Zhao Changshu burst into foul language with hatred. He was impressed by the speed of the soldiers' reactions and the accuracy with which they fired.

"Could it be an American?" said Mr. Tou, frowning.

Zhao Changlan asked for a cigarette, lit it, took a hard puff and said: "Well, it is possible, there are a lot of foreign rescue groups from the Piqu Kingdom during the day today, and those soldiers must have come to the Piqu Kingdom under the guise of a rescue group." ”

"But why did they suddenly come against us?" asked the peasant, too.

"Quite simply, because of the benefits. We represent the interests of China, and they represent the interests of M country, and of course they want to put us to death. Zhao Changshu paused for a moment, and then said, "If I'm not mistaken, these people must have been invited by Bentley." Unable to mobilize the Royal Janissaries and the Devil's Training Camp against us, Bentley thought of turning to his American dad for help. ”

"So what are we going to do?" asked the farmer, worried.

The general grabbed the big bald head and said: "What should we do? Chilled salad! Since they have attacked us, we are not polite, just let them stop! The country trained us and let us come to the kingdom of Pique, isn't it just for this moment?"

Zhao Changshu didn't speak, he suddenly thought of the council that Bentley was going to convene tomorrow.

Originally, Zhao Changshu planned for Zhao Ziwei to forcefully expose Bentley's ugly behavior of imprisoning Old Roy in the parliament, so as to shatter Bentley's dream of inheriting the throne. But now that Bingley suddenly has this powerful military force in his hands, he is likely to be more forceful to coerce other councillors to pass his proposal to inherit the throne, and it is likely that he will forcibly hold an enthronement ceremony the day after tomorrow, so as to completely control the overall situation of the Pique Kingdom.

As soon as Bentley ascended the throne and became king. He can not only control the largest armed force in the Piqué Kingdom, the Royal Praetorian Guard, but also seek all kinds of assistance from the United States in the name of the country, so as to completely eliminate Zhao Changshu and others.

Zhao Changshu sighed softly in his heart, thinking, "It seems that tomorrow's council will definitely be another sword and sword shadow!"

Zhao Changshu was pondering, and suddenly heard the general next to him say worriedly: "Brother Gun, will Bentley let these Americans guard Old Roy?"

Zhao Changshu was shocked in his heart. Yes, although according to Charlie's confession, there were only six soldiers of the Royal Janissary guarding Old Roy on Nalan Island. But after Charlie was arrested, Bentley would definitely expect that Charlie would not be able to withstand the interrogation and confess the whereabouts of old Roy. In this case, it is highly likely that Bentley will send more troops to Nalan Island, or transfer Roy Sr. directly.

If it was before, Bingley had no soldiers in his hands, and he still had no way, but now that he has the ace of the M Army in his hands, how could he not prioritize guarding old Roy?

"It's bad! Zhao Yushan and the three of them are in danger!" Zhao stood up from the ground with a sharp spear and said in a lost voice.