"Let's go! Hurry up! Follow me! By the way, help me with my shoes, and my bag. "High heels are really not suitable for fighting, the skirt is no way, the shoes can be taken off, Bella handed over the shoes and handbag to the girl Jin, and let the other party help her hold it.

She clutched her pistol and led the group out of the way.

"Bang bang!" With two shots in quick succession, she knocked down a mansion guard who tried to outflank them from the flank.

"Kill her! Kill all these women! A rather rich, curly-haired Frenchman stepped out of the VIP box, and he cried out in a rage, as if fearing that his deeds would be discovered, and now he had only one purpose, and that was to silence him.

The two bodyguards took out their guns and shot, these two men had excellent marksmanship, and among the people Bella had seen, perhaps only Chris. Redfield's marksmanship is slightly better than theirs, and the two of them have a good match, which makes her uncomfortable.

"Damn it!" Bella rushed twice, both of which were forced back by the opposing bullets.

If she was alone, she would definitely be able to pass it recklessly, but with the four girls behind her, it would be more difficult.

She quickly rummaged through her bag and took out her mirror and handed it to Kim: "Help me hold it, let me see the enemy's position and movements." ”

Psionic perception alone cannot accurately detect the actions of the opponent, so some auxiliary means must be added.

The girl Jin is a little speechless, I'll help you get your shoes, help you carry your bag, and now I have to get you a mirror?

She didn't dare to refute, she held the mirror tremblingly, swung it at a small angle, and looked in several directions.

When she deflected to a certain angle, Bella stopped her: "Just this angle, don't move!" ”

Secretly calculate in your heart, and at the same time mobilize your own spiritual energy.

When the other party attacked, she also shot back from time to time, and the result of her good marksmanship was that she didn't hit anyone for a long time.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of gunfire was incessant, rubble and dust flew in the sky, the ornate carpet was full of holes, and several famous paintings used by the brokers to decorate the façade were also smashed into rotten paper, and no one cared about these things at this time, and there was only killing among them.

Bella suddenly rushed out of hiding, and the spell was already about to stop, and the psychic blast was struck on the head of one of the bodyguards by her flick hand.

This bodyguard with sharp marksmanship instantly entered a sluggish state, with excellent firepower blockade loopholes, Bella's pace seemed to be slow and fast, pulling out an afterimage, she not only dodged the attack of another bodyguard, but also shot all the bullets in her pistol into the opponent's chest.

The bodyguard who had fallen into a stupor before was also pressed down on the back of her head and chin, and her hands were wrong, and her neck was broken with a 'click'.

She threw away the empty gun in her hand, lowered her head and picked up the bodyguard's pistol, aiming it at the curly-haired Frenchman who was already frightened not far away.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm ......" can bring a bodyguard who gives Bella a headache, looking at the appearance of this person, most of them are some big man in France.

Bella didn't listen to his nonsense either, big shot? How big is it? Is death going straight to hell or going to heaven?

Shooting the big man in the chest, the only five bullets left in the gun were gone, and she snorted and threw away the pistol casually.

The big man died too much to die anymore, and she beckoned behind her: "Keep up." ”

Killing all the way, among the enemies are the guards of the brokers, and there are the bodyguards of those VIPs, Bella picks up what she uses, and if she has no weapons, she will use her heart to blast forward.

The soul explosion is intangible and substantial, except for the recipient and the caster, outsiders can't see the slightest trace at all, and it is the first choice for killing people.

It's just that the energy consumption is also very fast.

Two minutes later, she joined Natasha, and the little beauty came around from the other side, killing several VIPs who had come to the auction and rescuing the next three girls.

She was in a shootout with a dozen or so guards organized by the brokers, and behind her were three girls huddled in a corner shaking like quails.

"Next!" Bella picked up a lot of weapons along the way, and she threw her pistol and magazine over.

"Why is it so slow?" The little beauty complained a little.

"It's not too late anyway, I'll deal with the two on the left." Bella raised her hand and shot twice, resulting in one dead and one wounded.

The quality of these bodyguards is uneven, some of them are experienced in battle, she just shot here, and she made dodging actions there, and some are quite dull.

It's hard for her to hit every shot.

With the replenishment of ammunition and the support of Bella, Natasha finally breathed a sigh of relief, the little beauty relied on firearms greatly, and without bullets, her combat effectiveness was reduced by at least eighty.

At this time, she held two pistols, and had the demeanor of a future black widow, and fired at the bodyguards opposite.

The place where the two walked left a corpse, what they didn't say, this is another bloody crime!

Even because the incident took place in the bustling streets of Paris, and the dead were all French, tomorrow's newspapers will definitely be lively.

Bella and Natasha open the way in front like old hens, followed by a large group of disheveled girls, which causes them to advance much slower.

They rushed out the door to the reception.

At this time, the scene can be described as chaos, and the continuous gunfire makes the male and female guests who are covering up like crazy, running around.

"Kill them all! They are the assassins of the Minister of Energy and General Le Goff! Kill! Anything that goes wrong is mine! Fire fire, fire! ”

Before they were about to leave the Drinking Mansion, the broker himself, Patrice. Saint. Gallie finally appeared, this Frenchman was not tall, his hair was meticulously combed, he wore a neat bow tie, and he looked quite gentlemanly in a white shirt and tuxedo, but at this time this gentleman was also going crazy!

The guests present tonight only had a rough count, and more than ten had died, these were all big names who could cause a sensation in French politics, and now in one breath, more than ten were killed like chickens, and he didn't know how to end it.

Bella and Natasha looked at each other, let's kill the energy minister here? What kind of general died?

They didn't take it seriously at all, they raised their guns and hit them.

The two sides engaged in a final bloody battle at a circular passage, and a girl moved a little slower and was shot through the lower abdomen by a bullet.

Bella hurriedly pulled the person in front of her and asked the girl Kim to help take care of it.

Both sides used pistols, but there were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, and the cooperation was tacit, and they all seemed to have received a considerable degree of military training, and they couldn't rush out at all for a while.

The two of them are not in a hurry, there is such a big commotion, and the old agent will definitely provide support.

Sure enough, a minute later, the old agent Brian descended from the sky, the principle of non-killing does not exist, his murderous aura is more fierce than Bella and the others combined, and the gun is deadly.

Old Agents Brian and Bella fired back and forth, killing all the gunmen blocking the road, except for Patrice, who was in the lead. Saint. Gallie was wounded in one leg, leaving a small life.