Boom! Boom! Boom! The gunfire shook again, and the Yamaguchi-gumi offensive began again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a scream of pain, another F.B.I. officer fell to the ground, his body convulsed a few times, and then he remained motionless, blood flowing from his chest.

The screams of his companions, the sound of gunfire, and the muffled sound of bullets hitting the walls stimulated every nerve of Mark and the lean man beside him, and the pressure of death can break a person's nerves and make people crazy.

Mark could still bear it, but the lean man collapsed.

"I can't take it anymore!" The lean man howled, jumped up, rushed to the window, rolled over and jumped out.

"Don't ......" Mark reached out to grab him, but it was half a beat, and all he caught was a cloud of air.

"I can't die here, I can't ......" the lean man jumped downstairs, letting out a lung-rending cry as he ran.

"Bang-" The two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and the lean man rushed forward a few more steps, and Fang fell straight down, two bullets shattering his heart.

"Oops!" Mark crouched at the window, seeing it clearly, his heart was like a knife, he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, and tears flowed out.

Leaning against the wall, he slowly slid to the ground, looked in the direction of the door, and slowly raised his pistol. The muzzle of the gun was not prepared outside the door, but his own head.

Rather than die at the hands of the enemy, it is better to kill yourself. At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound of the other party muttering in Japanese.

The corners of his mouth twitched, an unnatural twisted smile appeared on his face, and his fingers pressed the trigger.

He could clearly hear the rattle of the spring in the gun, and he knew that the thimble had been pulled to its limit, and with a little more force, the bullet would fly out.

He closed his eyes. Just as he was about to commit suicide by drinking bullets, gunshots rang out again in the hallway, and they were more dense than ever, earth-shattering, and shouts were continuous.

Mark shuddered, shook his head, and opened his eyes, just in time to see two surprised faces outside the door.

Without thinking about it, he turned the muzzle of the gun and fired two shots at the two people outside the door.

Almost at the same time, the two men also pulled the trigger.

Three gunshots rang out, and all three were shot at the same time.

The two Yamaguchi-gumi men at the door were shot in the head and killed instantly, while Mark was wounded in the shoulder and lower abdomen, but fortunately, neither was fatal.

Even so, he was about to faint in pain, and fell to the ground, his body curled into a ball, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

If another person from the Yamaguchi-gumi came in at this time, Mark would definitely die, but unfortunately, the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi never came in again.

Yu Qian led hundreds of disciples of the Qianhehui Society to kill from behind the Yamaguchi Group, and they were taken by surprise and attacked them unprepared, and they were caught off guard by the Yamaguchi Group.

In the battle with the FBI, the casualties of the Yamaguchi-gumi were not small, and now Yu Qian suddenly killed with so many fresh forces, how could he resist it.

After only a while, most of the people in the Yamaguchi-gumi had been killed or wounded, and seeing the ferocity of the comers, many members began to retreat, and they had no intention of fighting, and fled in all directions.

They wanted to escape, but where did they flee, the staircase was completely blocked by the disciples of the Qianhe Society, and many people were forced into the rooms on both sides of the corridor, jumping out of the windows to escape, but they were soon shot from behind by the disciples of the Qianhehui who chased after them.

The defeat was like a mountain. For a while, everyone in the Yamaguchi Group was beaten to the point of crying dad and mother, there was no way to go to the sky, no door to the ground, and each of them looked like headless flies.

Koyamada's lips trembled in anger and he screamed loudly, trying to stabilize his panicked men, but no one listened to him at all.

"Bastard! "Koyamada shot down one of his men who was trying to escape, and then shouted, "Hold me off!" Resist! (Sun)"

"Huh! It seems like no one listens to you anymore!"

An icy voice was like a basin of cold water, and when it was poured on his head, Koyamada shivered, and the person calmed down.

"Who...... Who is it?" Oyamada's Chinese is good, but he rarely speaks it.

He looked around in horror, but the dark hallway was so dark that he couldn't tell who was talking.

As soon as the crowd in front of him moved, Koyamada vaguely saw a person walking out, his appearance was not clear, but he saw a pair of narrow and shining eyes.

The cold light like lightning shot on his face, giving birth to an irrepressible fear from the deepest part of his heart, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and asked in surprise, "You...... Who are you?"

"Yu Qian!" The corners of Yu Qian's mouth were slightly raised, and the cold light in his eyes was even better, "We have met." ”

Koyamada and Yu Qian did meet, in Victor's room.

It's just that Koyamada forgot Yu Qian's voice, but Yu Qian remembered him.

The dark hallways were filled with the smell of gunsmoke and blood, and the floor was littered with corpses and bullet casings, and people walked on them.

Yu Qian strolled towards Koyamada.

Koyamada's whole heart shrunk into a ball, and he looked left and right in a panic.

Yu Qian sneered: "Don't look for it anymore, your subordinates have already gone on the road before you." ”

Koyamada's head buzzed, and there was indeed no one of his own around him.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice as much as possible, but his tone was still a little stammering, and said, "Mr. Yu, let's ...... We have no grievances, you ...... Why are you ......?"

Yu Qian smiled and said, "Do you know? The people you just killed are all FBI!"

What the? Koyamada's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was unconsciously open.

He didn't see the other party's appearance clearly at all, but according to the reasoning, it should be a disciple of the Qianhe Society, right, how can it ...... How could it be the FBI again? He couldn't figure it out.

Just wanted to ask a question, Yu Qian didn't give him a chance to ask, and said leisurely: "The FBI is my friend, and if you kill my friend, it's like killing me, so you have to die!"

His words made Mark, who had just crawled out of the room to check on him, feel extremely excited.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, this ...... This is a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation......" Hearing the murderous intent in Yu Qian's words, Oyamada shook his hands repeatedly, hoping to explain things clearly.

"Explain? All right! You can explain it to the king of Yama!" As he spoke, Yu Qian stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a silver shining pistol.

"No......" Xiao Yamada shouted again, and Yu Qian had already pulled the trigger.

Boom! Boom! Two gunshots rang out, and blood spurted from Xiao Yamada's chest, and his eyes stared at Yu Qian with dead eyes, and he fell down.

How could Yu Qian give him a chance to explain, he didn't want BFI to know about his secret meeting with Victor.

Looking down at the corpse, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Zhao Hui stepped forward quickly and asked, "Brother Qian, what's the matter?"

"Search out all the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the villa!" Yu Qian thought for a while, and added in a low voice: "Don't leave a living mouth!"

"Yes! Brother Qian!" Zhao Hui agreed, and his heart and blood became hot and boiling.

By Yu Qian's side, there is no lack of passion.

Zhao Hui had just taken the people away, and Yu Qian saw Mark who was crawling out of the room, and secretly said that this guy's life was really big, and so many people from the Yamaguchi Group didn't kill him.

He stepped forward, crouched down in front of Mark, and asked pretending to be concerned, "Mr. Mark, are you injured?"

At this time, Jones also ran over, and when he saw that Mark's clothes were covered with blood, he was so frightened that he turned pale and asked eagerly, "Mark, where are you hurt?"

Mark smiled at Esther, shook his head, and said, "It's just a small injury, I'm fine." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yu Qian and said, "Thank you Mr. Yu for rushing in to save me." Victor wasn't in the room, got ...... Gotta find a way to find him!"

Yu Qian nodded and said, "I know, I'll deal with this, I've already sent people to search for it just now!"

"That's good......" Mark breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, his tense nerves relaxed, a feeling of tiredness swept over, his mind sank, his eyes went black, and he passed out.

He closed his eyes, startled Jones, and called his name loudly, Yu Qian waved his hand, and said, "He can't die, he just fainted temporarily." ”

Jones took a closer look, but no, although Mark's face was pale and his eyes were closed, his breathing was still even.

Her face turned red and she looked at Yu Qian embarrassedly.

Yu Qian asked his men to take Mark to the hospital, but Jones was not at ease and offered to accompany him.

This is exactly what Yu Qian wanted, and without thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.