Pascal stood on top of a shipping container, holding an automatic rifle in each hand, and fired wildly at the crowd below, spitting out tongues of fire from the muzzle of the gun, and forming a powerful line of fire for one person.

Sinson and Garcia were also armed with two rifles, and the three men stood in a triangular formation and fired cross-fire at those men.

Dada!!

The furious bullets poured wildly, forming a terrifying web of fire that enveloped those people like a net cast by death, reaping their lives in a constant explosion of blood mist and screams.

Some were scattered dodging bullets, while others slipped back into their cars, trying to use them as cover.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, a car that was hit by the fuel tank exploded, and the terrifying flames mixed with the violent air wave directly lifted the surrounding people and cars away, instantly killing and injuring a large number of people.

Under a round of violent blows, except for Dileka, who dodged away for the first time, only three people were left hiding behind the bunker and still alive, and the rest of the people either died under the first wave of bullets or were killed by the explosion.

The whole process was unimaginably smooth, and it didn't even take Lee's hand to do it, and everything was over.

The battle is decided, and the guns are gradually extinguished.

Christie emerges from the shadowy corner and appears in Dilekka's line of sight, and Seaman jumps from the top of a container to stand beside her.

"It's you again!"

Dileka glanced at them and said word by word, a gloom in the depths of her eyes.

"Deletka!" Christie looked at Deleka coldly, her voice cold, "Don't resist uselessly, you've already lost!"

Four or five guns were pointed at the same time, but Dilekka's expression did not change at all.

"Oh?

Listening to Christie's words, Delightka suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a mocking smile: "But just after killing my two subordinates, you want me to admit defeat, isn't it a little too early?"

"What?!"

Christie's eyelids jumped, and she began to feel that something was wrong.

"So those people just now are ......"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out from behind, and Pascal, who was standing on top of the container, suddenly burst into a cloud of blood on his shoulder, and he screamed and half-knelt down, covering his bloody shoulder with his hand.

Christie: They were startled and turned to look in the direction where the gunshots were coming from!

"Of course those people are the unlucky ghosts of the rental company......"

The big truck, which was originally heading out, stopped at some point, and a strong young man with gold stud earrings held a pistol in his hand, blowing non-existent green smoke, and leaned lazily next to the car.

"I'm sorry, my marksmanship is a bit terrible...... It was your head that was clearly aimed at it just now. ”

The young man looked up at Pascal, who had been wounded by him, and apologized with sincerity on his face.

Christie's eyes widened as she stared at the young man, her face turned pale, and she spat out his name word by word: "Snaka!"

[Black Snake] Snaka!

Strong men with guns came out of the trucks one after another, standing beside Snaka, with cold muzzles pointed at Christie and the others.

A large number of men in black with guns rushed out of all corners of the port, surrounding Christie and the others.

The faces of the people in the circle became extremely ugly.

In the shadows, Li Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced past the gunmen.

"Christie. ”

Snarka turned to look at Christie, grinning and showing a mouth full of white teeth, like seeing an old friend reunited after a long absence.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

............

Marcus Manor, in the conference room.

Boom!

An old man with half-white hair slammed the papers in his hand on the solid wood conference table with a loud bang, and he stared coldly at Marcus, who was sitting opposite.

The old man was wearing a crimson dress, his hair was neatly combed back, his face was majestic, and he had an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The old man's name is Zeres, and he is the second highest figure in the family after Marcus, and Marcus's uncle.

"Marcus!"

Zeres's face was cold, and he snorted coldly: "Don't you have any explanation for the fact that in July, the income of the entire family shrank by 30% again?!"

Except for a few young people who were frightened by Zeres's sudden attack, the rest of the people had different faces, either gloating, anxious, or looking at Marcus who was sitting in the first place with a good show in their eyes.

Marcus braced his head with one fist and gently tapped the sleek table with the other.

His eyes drooped slightly, his face was full of calm, and he showed no signs of anger in the face of Zeres's merciless questioning.

"As the head of the family, I do have an unshirkable responsibility. ”

Zeres, with a furious look on his face, looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he had taken the blame so easily.

The rest of the crowd also looked at Marcus with stunned faces.

"So, I've decided to give you an explanation here. ”

Marcus straightened up, leaned back in his soft chair, and looked up at the crowd before landing on top of Zeres.

Zerreth looked at the mockery in Marcus's eyes, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

"Furla, come here. Marcus said lightly.

Hearing Fra's name, Zeres's face sank completely.

After coming in after Marcus, who had been standing by the door with Jeff, Fura paused, and he showed a hint of hesitation and slowly walked towards Marcus.

"Boss ......"

Bang!!

With the sound of the gunshot, a ball of blood exploded in Fra's back, as if someone had kicked her in the back, and the whole person fell forward violently and threw herself on the ground.

In the midst of a scream, a grim-looking Jeff withdrew his pistol and inserted it into its holster.

"Marcus!

One of them stood up and shouted angrily, his face covered with cold sweat from fright.

The rest of the people were also furious.

They weren't stupid enough to know that Jeff couldn't have done such a thing without permission, it could only be Marcus's instructions.

Only a few two or three people restrained their emotions and did not get excited, and watched this scene quietly.

Among them was Zeres, whose face was extremely gloomy.

"What for?"

Marcus slowly got up, his eyes swept coldly over everyone's faces, and the member of the family who stood up and scolded him angrily was swept away by his cold gaze, his face suddenly turned white, and he sat down on the chair.

"Of course, I'll give you an explanation!"

He walked over to Fra, who was not dead yet, with blood in her mouth, struggling to raise her head and looking at Zereth across from her with a pleading gaze.

But Zerres just stared at Marcus and didn't even look at Vera.

"This guy betrayed the interests of the family!"

Marcus grabbed the chair next to him and slammed it on Fra's back, causing her to scream.

"Eat inside and out!"

It slammed into it again, and blood splattered.

"Connecting the ...... of Foreign Enemies"

Blood splattered on Marcus' face, and the sound of bones shattering rang out.

Marcus frantically beat Fra on the ground, the screams had long since disappeared, the trench coat was splattered with blood and flesh, and the whole person looked extremely hideous.

Everyone looked at this scene with pale faces, and no one dared to stop it.

Zaris clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

It didn't take long for Marcus, who was sweating profusely, to stop out of breath and toss his chair aside.

The flesh and blood of the beating at the feet of Fra were blurred, and the brains flowed out.

"Okay, now that I've finished explaining, do anyone have any other opinions?"

He directly wiped the blood and sweat on his face with his sleeve, looked at everyone, and asked lightly.

No one spoke, and neither did Zeres.

"If not, the meeting will be adjourned. ”

Marcus turned and walked out the door.

"Throw him down and feed him to the crocodiles. ”

......

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