Chapter 1135: The Bottom Line
Chapter 1135 The Bottom Line
In terms of numbers, it is naturally the advantage of the black-clothed party.
But these more than 100 people were attacked by tear gas and flash grenades, and most of their combat capabilities had already been lost, and Qiao Yongkui and others were sneak attacks when they were in the most relaxed mood, and it was difficult for the joy of celebration to be transformed into a sense of life and death in an instant, and Makov and they couldn't help but be at a loss.
In this moment of confusion, sixty or seventy people fell one after another, including more than a dozen guards, although they were very strong and reacted very quickly, but it was still difficult to quickly counterattack when they were hit hard in this small space, but Qiao Yongkui had already recklessly taken their lives.
Gus quickly judged that the situation was critical, and hurriedly rushed to the side of Makov, who was vomiting, and ran upstairs with his left hand, and shot Qiao Yongkui who was pursuing with a gun in his right hand.
Therefore, he has no time to pay attention to the lives of his subordinates, let alone how to fight back against Qimen, he only thinks about how to save Makov now, as long as the master is still alive, then he is a great hero, and it is not a big problem for him to die these more than 100 brothers, anyway, the black-clothed party lacks everything, and there is no shortage of people.
At this time, Huang Qian was stunned, standing next to the red candle, she had already recognized the person as Ba Mo, not only did she not panic and panic in her heart, but she had a sense of relief, her heart was like ashes, she couldn't wait to shoot herself with a bullet, so as to wash away the injustice of poisoning Lin Haoxuan with her own blood.
It's a pity that neither Qiao Yongkui nor Ba Mo shot at her.
At this time, Huang Ye was hiding under the table, and his trembling body showed his fear.
Gus dragged Makov out of more than a dozen steps, and several guards who had recovered their combat strength also came to cover, and Makov said with difficulty while stepping on the stairs: "Huang Qian, save her." β
Gus ignored his order, still dragged him forward quickly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mr. Ma, now is not the time to be emotional, if we don't withdraw again, our lives will be lost, as long as we retreat to the upper floor, we can use snipers and machine guns to suppress the enemy, and we can wait to support." β
Pain flashed in Makov's eyes, and he nodded sadly.
The elite of the black-clothed party in the hall continued to fall, and the guards on guard in other parts of the castle heard the gunshots, and quickly came over with guns to support, but before they reached the door of the hall, they were overturned by the five members of the ice team who were covering.
Some of the enemy who tried to flee in vain were also shot and killed in the open ground of dozens of meters, on the lawn covered with wind and rain, and dozens of corpses were lying down, and blood flowed in the water.
The battle in the hall was about to come to an end, and the two guards covered in blood didn't even use guns, they pulled out daggers with their backhands and rushed towards Qiao Yongkui, the corners of Qiao Yongkui's mouth provoked disdain, threw away the short gun in his right hand and instantly pulled out the sickle, and rushed to the front of the guards without retreating, and the domineering aura that exuded made their bodies stagnate.
At this moment, the sickle snake stabbed into their chests like a letter, and the two guards fell to the ground with a bang, the dagger in their hands was still shining, and at this point, the entire hall was full of corpses of members of the black-clothed party, only Huang Qian, who was stunned in the middle, looked a little abrupt.
Qiao Yongkui ignored her, did not pursue Makov, and instructed Bamo: "Check the corpse, leave no living mouth." β
Bamo nodded, pulling out his dagger and stabbing at the corpse.
Huang Qian suddenly spoke: "Makov has fled!" β
Qiao Yongkui stared at her, sympathy flashed in his eyes: "I'll be back." β
As soon as the words fell, Makov and Gus and the others flashed out from the upper floor, slowly retreating with their backs to the stairs, and in front of them stood a bigwig-level figure, this white-clothed big man, playing with emerald green bamboo branches between his fingers, there was no blood at the end of the bamboo technique, only a faint scattered rain.
But just walking this bamboo branch made Gus mourn a lot.
Because Po Tian just used it to poke the throat of the guards who pounced on him like tofu, the lights in the hall were lit up, and Makov clearly saw that the celebration party of singing and dancing had turned into a terrible hell on earth, and more than 100 brothers all fell in a pool of blood, and Bamo was leading people to mend the wounded without hurry, and from their methods and style, they knew that they wanted chickens and dogs to stay.
Makov is worthy of being a superior person, and in the face of such a disadvantage, he still wants to soothe the turmoil: "I know that you are Qimen, Lin Haoxuan's most loyal subordinates, otherwise you would not have entered the ancient castle tonight, but everyone who comes out to mix, in addition to righteousness, there must also be interests, and interests should be everyone's fundamental purpose." β
Qiao Yongkui chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and his disdain was naturally revealed.
Makov exhaled a few sulky breaths, condensed his spirit and spoke: "Now that Lin Haoxuan is dead, what if you kill me?" Can I give you more money, or can I give you more power? I think, I'm afraid you won't get anything, so I have a JianyΓ¬, you heroes may wish to consider joining the black-clothed party, with your skills and courage, I guarantee you glory and wealth! β
"Sure enough, it's a politician, and the speech is really wonderful!" A voice came casually, but it was earth-shattering when it landed in Huang Qian's ears.
A figure flashed out of the wind-swept doorway, its tall body like a cypress tree.
Huang Qian's whole body was shocked, and tears flowed from her eyes in surprise,
Makov and Gus trembled even more, their expressions were stagnant and frozen like carved stone statues, they naturally recognized this voice, and naturally recognized this figure, that is, Lin Haoxuan, who made them hate but admired the five-body throw, that is Lin Haoxuan, who made the black-clothed party lose several battles and finally declared dead.
How can the dead be raised? How can a dead man appear?
In the bright lights, Lin Haoxuan stepped in, and Nier Sha put away the umbrella.
Huang Qian couldn't control her joy, and pounced on Lin Haoxuan like a lamb returning to the grassland, Nier Sha took a few steps forward, and the cold umbrella instantly crossed between Huang Qian and Lin Haoxuan, and the obstacle that arose suddenly blocked Huang Qian's momentum, she stopped her footsteps, and then remembered that she had poisoned Lin Haoxuan.
Niersha's hand holding the umbrella was as steady as Mount Tai, and she spoke calmly like water: "Isn't the injustice you created enough?" β
Lin Haoxuan raised his head and shouted softly: "Nier Sha, stand down!" β
Niersha turned her head and looked at Lin Haoxuan twice, reluctantly withdrew the umbrella and took two steps back, but Huang Qian did not rush up again, but stood in place like a stone sculpture, staring at Lin Haoxuan's thoughts with bitter eyes, yes, what qualifications do you have to be happy if you create injustice?
Lin Haoxuan's gaze fell on Huang Qian and sighed softly.
This is a pitiful woman, first her family was ruined by Hu Jibin, and then she did not hesitate to poison herself in Makov's serial trap, contradictions and pain never seemed to leave her, if she knew that the real father killer was Makov, I don't know if her mental state would collapse instantly?
A cold wind poured in and hit everyone's faces.
Huang Qian shuddered suddenly, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Are you still alive?" β
These words completely show Huang Qian's complicated mood, there are joys, contradictions, and doubts, Lin Haoxuan nodded solemnly, and his voice suddenly lowered in response: "I'm still alive, Huang Qian, so you don't have to blame yourself, everything today is made by Makov, I think, he will give you a clear answer tonight." β
Huang Qian sobbed and nodded, and did not speak again.
It's just that her eyes are staring at Lin Haoxuan's face, it seems that this is the only way to save the guilt in her heart, it is like a person suddenly falling into the boundless sea, as long as there is a driftwood floating over, you will hold on tightly, even if you know that this driftwood can't save you, you will hold on to it tightly.
In this gap, Makov had already eased his mind, and after a long time, he was not too surprised by Lin Haoxuan's life and death, but quickly swept the strength of the situation of both sides, and quickly judged that he would be an ant in Lin Haoxuan's palm, how could the five guards, including Gus, be able to defeat Lin Haoxuan's elite soldiers?
Now, he could only pin his hopes on the remaining guards on the roof of the building and the reinforcements who came to the rescue at the entrance of the hall, and the battle-hardened Gus read his mind from Makov's twinkling eyes, so he and several guards held their guns tightly around Makov and blew a short, shrill whistle.
Those who are rolling in the rivers and lakes, no matter how lax they are, they have a bottom line.
Gus's bottom line is the rooftop room, and there are five or six elites.
These elites hide in hidden corners, do not listen to orders and only listen to the whistle, when they hear the whistle, it means that the master is in an extremely dangerous situation, they must hit the enemy at any cost, buy the boss time to escape or increase the bargaining chips, this tradition has saved the lives of many blackcoat dignitaries.
In the past, when the godfather Gref was outside to inspect his subordinates, he was blocked in the hotel by the enemy's heavy soldiers, and all the elites and cronies around him were killed, so when the enemy led dozens of people to surround Gref and humiliate him, four or five black-clothed elites drilled out of the ceiling, attacked the enemy from behind and covered Gref's evacuation.
Since then, Greif has promoted the tradition to important leaders, calling them secret sentinels.
As the whistle sounded, six black-clothed elites armed with submachine guns flashed out of the utility room, and they rushed to the railing of the top floor with thunder, and the black muzzles were gloomy towards Qiao Yongkui and the others, but to Gus's surprise, there were suddenly two more people behind them, two people with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai and a murderous aura.
They are naturally Yan Duo and Qi Yan.
These elites of the black-clothed party are also quick to react, and their natural sense of danger makes them know that there is a shock after they don't have to look back, and they pull out daggers with their backhands and rush towards Yan Duo and Qi Yan, among them, the leader even caught the hole, holding the shiny saber, and jumped high to stab Yan Duo's back and neck spine.
Just as he thought he was about to succeed, Yan Duo, who had just killed two enemies, suddenly kicked his leg out from behind in an incredible way, and with a muffled "poof" sound, he kicked the leader in the chest fiercely.
The latter was kicked out in an instant, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
He fell heavily to the ground, covering his mouth desperately with both hands, because his lungs were hit hard, and at this time he just wanted to gasp desperately, because he was strongly suppressing his breathing, coupled with the urge to desperately control his cough, so the blood could not be suppressed from the chest.
Perhaps in two or three seconds, or less, Makov and Gus heard a few 'thuds', and then saw a number of figures fall from the roof railing, slamming into the middle of the hall in free fall, accompanied by screams of fear and a struggle for life and death.
Makov looked up, and his face instantly turned to ashes.