Text Text_Chapter 792 Provoke a demon
Bofsky saw it, and then he died.
The sea breeze, as if he had long been tired of looking at the Venus Casino, suddenly became bigger, and the smoke like a demon immediately swayed, spitting tongues of fire in the direction of the wind, and sneered into the window on the second floor.
As soon as the smoke rises, the sirens in the casino beel incessantly.
Li Nannan is not the kind of person who loves to kill, and he doesn't like to harm the innocent, he dares to light a fire when thousands of gamblers are fighting upstairs, because he knows very well that a casino of the size of Venus Casino has quite complete fire prevention facilities.
After all, the gamblers who can come to play have certain economic conditions and social status, and they really have to die because of the fire, even if the Karavic backstage is hard and can be easily settled, but the gamblers will not come to his house to play in the future.
So when the smoke rose up, all floors of the casino, all the main rooms, and the corridors sounded the terrible sound of fire alarms.
There are many red-eyed gamblers who ignore the alarm and still shout and fight.
is still a thug in the casino, the waiters reacted quickly, simply picked up sticks and smashed them, yelled at everyone, and immediately escaped from the emergency evacuation channel and the building.
At this time, the gamblers came to their senses, cried their fathers and mothers, and fled to the emergency evacuation channel like a swarm.
Of course, in the process of fleeing, many gamblers take the opportunity to grab chips and stuff them into their pockets.
The casino thugs saw it and stopped it, but there were too many people robbing like crazy, and there were only three or four thugs on each floor, so it was impossible to stop so many people, so they only scolded angrily, stopped caring about them, and turned around and ran for their lives.
In the distance, the siren sounded as the fire engine approached at a gallop.
By the time the first fire truck set up a water hose and a white jet of water fell from the sky, most of the people in the Venus Casino had already escaped.
But no one left, they all stood on the side of the road in front, in the empty yard in the backyard, looking at the fire with palpitations, and spreading upwards quickly.
But there are also people who have not come out.
Let's say Karavich.
He was resting in his luxurious bedroom on the top floor when the fire broke out.
Last night, because of Min Rou's "virgin prophecy", Karavic didn't sleep all night.
Although he is also trying his best to convince himself that the so-called virgin prophecy is actually just a legend, he is always apprehensive in his heart, as long as he closes his eyes, the scene that Min Rou said will appear in his mind.
Venus Casino, engulfed in flames, a young man in the distance, looking at him with cold eyes, just at the young man's feet, lay Bofsky's body-
He felt that his hallucinations were entirely influenced by the legend of the virgin prophecy.
If something that happens in a legend really happens in reality, then it is not a legend.
Therefore, he urged himself to be like Bofsky, to scoff at the so-called virgin legend and sleep in peace.
But why can't you sleep?
It wasn't until the sun rose that he saw in the monitor that the young man surnamed Li, who had shown his might and won 58 million in the casino with 100,000 yuan, and Lao Min were easily taken away by Bofsky, and then let go of his heart.
No one knows better than Karavic how murderous Bofsky can be.
That Li Nannan fell into his hands, and if he didn't have missing arms or legs before he died, he could already be regarded as smoking from the ancestral grave.
The biggest hidden danger has been removed, and Karavic can finally sleep peacefully.
After returning to the room from the monitoring room, as soon as his head was next to the pillow, he fell asleep.
I didn't even hear the shrill sound of the fire alarm.
It was still one of his henchmen, desperately in danger of being engulfed by the fire, kicked open the door, rushed in and dragged him out of bed.
"What? On fire? β
Shortly after falling asleep, Karavic's temper was certainly not very good, and he was about to raise his hand and slap it, but he heard his subordinates screaming and starting a fire.
Karavic's sleepiness disappeared, and he rushed to the window, and as soon as he opened the curtains with a stab, he pushed the window open, and the smoke from the sea breeze swept him in.
"What about Bofsky? Where's that bastard! β
Karavic slammed the window, turned around and grabbed his man's collar, and asked with a tearful look.
"He, he took those two Chinese mainlanders to the underground prison, and he hasn't come out yet."
The subordinates who were almost out of breath who were grabbed by the neckline reported with difficulty.
"Go find him, go!"
Karavic gave him a jerk and pushed his men to his heels.
After seeing that the boss was very abnormal, how dare his subordinates stay here any longer, get up and turn around and run: "Anyway, I have already done what I should do, as for whether you listen or not, it's your business, I won't stay in this hellish place with you and wait for death." β
The subordinate who complained in his heart, after rushing out of the door, raised his hand to lift the hem of the camouflage vest, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed to the staircase.
The subordinates who were in a hurry to escape for their lives didn't even have time to walk the stairs, so they simply reached out and grabbed the stainless steel railing, lay on it, and quickly slid down.
When he slid to the corner of the stairs, he had to jump off the handrail because of a sharp turn, and when he leaned back against the window, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps from above.
When his subordinates looked up, they saw the boss in pajamas running in a hurry.
Karavic's drowsiness finally disappeared, and he realized that if he stayed in the room any longer, he would eventually choke to death in the smoke, and hurriedly ran out of the room with his men.
Of course, he knew better than his subordinates what kind of speed he needed to use to go down the stairs to be faster.
Reaching out and grasping the stairs, just as he was about to lift his feet, hook the handrail with his knees, and slide down like a pedal hiding in a horse, the man who was about to leave the window and pounce on the handrail of the staircase suddenly shook violently, opened his mouth wide, and before he could let out a scream, a bullet came out of his forehead.
With blood.
"Not good!"
Karavich is worthy of being a former Russian special warfare elite, and when the blood on his forehead appeared, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and he no longer dared to hook the handrail of the stairs with his legs and slide down, his body quickly leaned back, and the fish jumped out of the water and fell to the floor of the corridor.
Because he knew very well that no matter how fast he slipped down, he would not be faster than a bullet.
If he wanted to go down the stairs, he had to go through the window.
In the courtyard outside the window, there are gunmen aiming at this side, and as long as they see a figure flashing, it will immediately be a shot.
Judging from the bloody scene of his man being shot in the back of the head and the bullet coming from the forehead, the gunman should have been standing in the courtyard below, using a professional sniper rifle to block the window.
Therefore, he didn't dare to flash in front of the window at all, he was born as a professional soldier, and he knew better than anyone how terrible this kind of professional sniper was.
Only professional snipers can be so accurate in sniping skills from this point of view.
"A professional sniper has been ambushed outside, and it seems that Bofsky is already more than lucky."
The thought crossed Karavic's mind as he hit the ground with his back pounding.
Almost at the same moment as this thought of him, he felt a pain in the tip of his nose.
The kind of pain that hurts so hot.
Before he could react, a bullet hit the wall of the hallway.
The bullet carved out a nest of the wallpapered concrete wall, then quickly rebounded and hit the stainless steel handrail of the staircase, making a crisp sound before falling to the ground.
After a few jumps, he stopped in the ear of Karavic, who was already lying on his back on the floor of the hallway.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out of his forehead.
Even a moment ago, if he had leaned back a little slower, the bullet would not have grazed the tip of his nose, but would have pierced his forehead 100 percent.
This is the most terrifying part of the professional sniper elite.
They can seize any fleeting opportunity to kill their target.
Moreover, the bullet points are basically the target's forehead, the back of the head, and the left and right temples.
KaraviΔ, who escaped from the ghost gate in time, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down before opening his eyes and slowly turning his head to look at the bullets.
When he saw the bullet, the pupils of Karavic's gray-brown eyes suddenly shrank.
This is actually not a bullet for a professional sniper rifle.
Rather, it is the usual nine-millimeter bullet of the Desert Eagle.
How many Desert Eagles there are in the world, and how many people use firearms of this model, Karavich, of course, does not know.
But he knew that Bofsky, the second owner and thug of the Venus Casino, was the Desert Eagle that used this model.
"Enemy, with Bofsky's Desert Eagle, can actually shoot at the level of a sniper rifle. Li Nannan, what is your origin? Why didn't Madame say you when she reminded me that I had to pay attention to those people? β
Karavic stared at the bullet and reached for it.
The bullet was hot, and the smell of barbecue emanated from Karavic's fingers, but he didn't realize it.
In his head, only the voice of a girl echoed.
It was Min Rou's voice: "I seem to have seen this building, and there is a river of blood. The fire was raging, completely engulfing this glorious building. All of you are crying out in agony in the fire. Sir, in Western legends, there seems to be a legend of virgin prophecy, right? β
"Virgin prophecy. Oh, virgin prophecy. β
Karavich smirked and slowly got up from the ground.
He was no longer afraid of Li Nannan in the courtyard downstairs outside the window.
No matter how superb Li Nannan's marksmanship was, he couldn't see the people inside after the smoke finally covered the corner of the stairs.
"I believe in the legend of the virgin prophecy. Bofsky, I'm afraid you should have believed it before you died, right? It's a pity that we believe that the price of this legend is too great. Thankfully, it's not just the two of us who are paying for this legend, it's Ham. β
Like Alzheimer's, Karavich muttered as he walked up the stairs to the top rooftop, "Ham, you shouldn't be so strong. Just because you covet the huge benefits that that girl can bring you, you don't allow me to go back and want to keep her. β
"But you know what?"
After opening the door of the rooftop and seeing the blue sky outside, Karavic's spirits were lifted, and his sanity finally returned to normal, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "You are provoking a devil." Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, it won't be long before Bofsky and I see you in hell. β
"Well, you shouldn't be so strong. Let me be wary of you and leave the girl's phone. If she'd been smart enough, she'd call the demon after she went to an area with a signal. β
Sighing again, Karavic picked up a cell phone from the round table and walked slowly to the rooftop guardrail.