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These three gunshots seemed to start a group of ridicule, and instantly attracted countless bullets for Cui Zhengyuan.

The sound of breaking the air kept ringing in his ears, and the frightened Cui Zhengyuan rolled and hid behind a tree.

In order to save his life, and also to ensure the suppression of fire, the pistol he chose was the Glock 20. There are thirty rounds in one magazine, and it can be tilted out in less than a minute.

But he faced so many gunmen alone that he couldn't even get out of position. At the same time, enemies began to surround them from all sides.

Although Choi Jung-won has never seen Park Jung-jae, as his bodyguard, Park Jung-jae has always paid attention to Choi Jung-won's situation.

It's just that he is always surrounded by four or five people, and it is already difficult to cope. Even if he saw that Cui Zhengyuan had been being chased and killed, he had no way to separate.

And there are too many enemies, and others can't separate them at all to rescue Cui Zhengyuan.

Seeing that the enemy's encirclement was about to form, Park Jung-jae was really anxious. The short blade in his hand flew out of his hand and ran towards the door of a man.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man was dodging, Park Jung-jae drilled out of the gap in the encirclement through that tiny gap.

However, the other party is obviously a master, even if Park Jung-jae started suddenly, he was still slashed in the back of the waist.

The hot pain instantly spread through the guò nerves all over the body, so that Park Jung-jae fell. But he was more concerned about Cui Zhengyuan's safety, so he didn't care about the killer who could catch up behind him, turned over a car, took out a pistol and shot at the person he saw in front of him.

The people who surrounded Cui Zhengyuan didn't notice that there was a sneak attack behind him, and as a result, the other party was killed by nine people in this round.

Choi Jung-won, who had found a breakthrough, also hurriedly left the encirclement, and at the same time, he also noticed the pursuers closely behind Park Jung-jae.

The situation is critical, and this is not a scenario for saving bullets. Facing the people behind Park Jung-jae, Choi Jung-won used all the bullets in his hand in one go.

With a small cooperation between the two of them, they joined forces to kill fifteen people.

Seeing that Choi Jung-won was out of the encirclement, Park Jung-jae finally showed a reassuring smile. "Zhengyuan. Hurry up and ...... Forehead. ”

Choi Jung-won, who wanted to run over to meet Park Jung-jae, was stunned on the spot.

He could clearly see a sharp arrow passing through Park Jung-jae's left chest. There were still red blood stains on the silver arrow, and every drop was like a hammer hitting Cui Zhengyuan's heart.

"Brother? Elder brother? Brother, don't scare me. Choi Jung-won had nothing else in his eyes, and looked at Park Jung-jae in a daze, whose expression was rapidly becoming darker.

From the time he was born to the present, all the past memories came to his mind at once, from the first time he met Park Jung-jae when he was three years old, to the time when he gave up school to become a business executive, and he and Park Jung-jae got along with all the recalls.

In the past, Choi Jung-won never felt how important Park Jung-jae was, because this wooden, quiet man was always by his side. I didn't leave for a moment.

They have become so close that they can breathe and smell Cheng dù, and they have lost the feeling of cherishing because they are usual.

Now seeing the cold arrow on Park Jung-jae's chest, Choi Jung-won felt a bone-chilling chill violently spread throughout his body.

He never imagined that one day he would face Park Jung-jae in such a way. In his mind, many years later, he would be the chairman of the C.J Group, perhaps the most powerful man in South Korea.

The elderly Park Jung-jae retired after a successful retirement, and trained generations of loyal bodyguards to protect the safety of his family.

But the fierce and vicious enemy shattered all the good ideas.

Just look at where the arrow penetrates. can know that Park Jung-jae is more than lucky.

Seeing that the remaining enemies were still frantically flocking to Park Jung-jae, Choi Jung-won threw the pistol out of his hand like crazy.

The crossbows on both arms were also scattered, preventing anyone from getting close to Park Jung-jae.

He rushed over in two steps and one step to hold the crumbling Park Jung-jae. The eyes were already blurred with tears. "Brother, cheer up, we're almost safe. Brother, don't give up. We'll be able to go back. Elder brother! ”

At this moment, Park Jung-jae is the only one in his eyes, and he has long turned a deaf ear to the dangers around him.

Just when the assassin of Park Jung-jae was about to raise his crossbow bolt again. A deafening gunshot pierced the sky.

Then I saw that the man's head was like a watermelon, and the blood was splashed everywhere and rotted into mud.

This is not the sound of a pistol, and the people present are all professionals, and they are very clear about the difference between firearms.

Just as they were panicking, a series of gunshots rang out one after another. Those who were leaning towards Choi Jung-won and Park Jung-jae fell to the ground one by one, and there was no longer life.

Finally someone understood and shouted. "There are snipers, everyone be careful."

In desperation, the man finally shouted out his original language. In a daze, Cui Zhengyuan vaguely heard him shouting in Japanese.

But compared with Park Jung-jae's safety, Choi Jung-won can't care so much at this time.

But those killers are different, they saw the most difficult Park Jung-jae fall, and they are all right.

The snipers who suddenly appeared made them fall short, obviously they were only a dirt slope away from Cui Zhengyuan, but whoever stood up and died just couldn't get by.

That was all it takes, but suddenly the lights came out from behind the overturned truck, and then many vehicles rushed over.

Before the cars could stop steadily, countless heavily armed black suits rushed down from above.

These men are training to run their positions while using their firepower to suppress the killers. The killers who had been attacking frantically and causing heavy casualties to Choi Jung-won and others quickly collapsed in the face of these attacks.

Many people began to flee in a panic so as not to become a ghost under the gun.

Choi Jung-won tried to press his palm against Park Jung-jae's chest, hoping to stop the flow of blood, but in vain he felt Park Jung-jae's heartbeat getting slower and slower.

This man in his forties, whose son was about to serve, opened and closed his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything except for the constant blood foaming out.

Cui Zhengyuan's eyes were blurred with tears, and he could only mutter. "Brother, bear with me, don't speak. Hold on and I'll save you. ”

At that moment, his shoulders were shaken rapidly. When he looked back, he found that it was actually Wang Zecheng, the Chinese consul in Los Angeles.

Needless to say, those masters who are clearing out killers are also mobilized by him.

Wang Zecheng looked anxious, and said quickly: "Executive Cui, let's go, this is not the place to talk." The police will be there soon, and we'll all be in trouble then. ”

Although Cui Zhengyuan is very sad and sad, he also knows which is more important. picked up Park Jung-jae and put it in Wang Zecheng's car.

Wang Zecheng turned around and instructed his subordinates: "Remove the license plates of all Cui Chang's cars, and then blow them all up." You find your own route to leave, and then take a boat back home. ”

After speaking, Wang Zecheng turned over and returned to the car, and the convoy left this place of right and wrong at a gallop.

Just as they were about to rush into Los Angeles, several red flames suddenly appeared on the mountain behind them, which was the final footnote to this bloody night.

Wang Zecheng saw that Choi Jung-won had been unable to take his hand off Park Jung-jae's chest, and he would not give up even if the gurgling blood had made his car dirty.

While feeling sour, he hurriedly instructed the driver: "Hurry up and go directly to our hospital." ”

As for Choi Jung-won, he had already lost consciousness, numbly holding Park Jung-jae's body, feeling that he was getting cooler little by little.

The man had been by his side for twenty-three years, but in those twenty-three years, the two of them had been silent more often than they had spoken.

But now, he really wanted him to get back on his feet, to stand as tall as a tree or an immortal monument as before.

He really wants to have a good talk with him, and ask this big brother who has always been silent if he has any preferences? Is there any suffering at home? Is there a destination you want to travel with your sister-in-law?

It was only then that he realized that he didn't know anything about the person closest to him. Even where the naughty son in Park Jung-jae's mouth went to school, he didn't know at all.

said that it was his boss and said that it was his brother, and Cui Zhengyuan realized how incompetent he was.

But I want to talk to him more, talk about it well, even if I talk about the beauties of the company unscrupulously, which of them has a big butt and which one likes to seduce men. Say whatever you want.

But now, there is no chance.

Although the lights of Los Angeles are already in sight, perhaps the hospital is getting closer. But Choi Jung-won knows that Park Jung-jae, who can no longer talk nonsense with him, will never come back.

From now on, there will no longer be a silent shadow around him, and he will not want to do anything to defend himself against a qiē danger.

At this moment, Cui Zhengyuan felt very lonely and lonely.

Without Park Jung-jae by his side, Choi Jung-won knew that he had to face the stronger storm in the future alone.

It's just that......

"Brother, we agreed that we would have a drink." Cui Zhengyuan's tears were dripping down, mixed with the cold blood on his palm, faintly stinging the wound on his palm.

Cui Zhengyuan just wants to remember this kind of pain, and never want to forget it.

This kind of unforgettable injury, he vowed to let Tang Biao repay it with the most tragic blood. And the rest of the Japanese, even if no one says who he knows.

Let's wait for everything, he Cui Zhengyuan swore that he would definitely make the other party feel that death was a kind of escape happiness. (To be continued......)