As expected, Yu Qian really attracted most of the manpower of the Yamaguchi Group, and the internal defenses of the villa were empty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mark led the crowd all the way unimpeded to the building in the villa.

When approaching the staircase, there was a low voice, Mark leaned at the wall at the corner, poked his head slightly, and two black-clothed men were standing in front of the staircase and talking, looking at the clothes should be from the Yamaguchi group.

He turned his head, held out two fingers to the person behind him, and then scratched his neck again. The FBI everyone understood, stood up and walked towards the staircase.

The two black-clothed men were stunned when they suddenly saw a figure turn out.

Since there were no lights in the villa, the light was limited, and it was difficult to see each other's faces, so one of them asked, "Who are you?" (Sun)"

The two FBIs didn't answer, but just walked forward briskly.

The two men were not conscious, and just touched their hands to their waists, and the FBI and the two stretched out their hands behind their backs at the same time, and in their hands was a pistol with a black hole.

Strike! Strike! After two low sounds, I looked at the two big men in black, each with a bloody hole in their heads, and they didn't have time to shout, and they were already dying.

In addition to having a good skill, the FBI also has a good marksmanship.

After easily eliminating the two guards, Mark led the group up the stairs quickly.

Mark had already investigated the room where Victor was, and led his men through the corridor, stopping in front of a room, and then crossbowing his mouth inside, and dodged to the side.

A burly man came to the door, took a deep breath, and kicked it out. With a bang, the door opened, and several FBI members rushed in with guns.

The room was empty, and there was a shadow of Victor somewhere. Several FBIs advanced and retreated quickly, and in less than five seconds, they quickly ran out of the room.

Hearing no movement in the room, Mark was about to ask a question, but the person who ran out whispered urgently, "There is no one inside." ”

"What?" Mark's pupils shrank, he gasped, his brain was racing, and suddenly, he exclaimed, "Not good! Hurry back!"

He led everyone to just turn around and exit the Friends and Villa, but at this moment, there was a great chaos at the entrance of the corridor, and countless people in black poured out.

The man in the lead was a Japanese man in his early forties, and around him, there were more than 20 heavily armed men dressed in black, all carrying firearms in their hands.

The middle-aged man stood in the center of the crowd and looked at Mark and the others in the depths of the corridor. The corridor was so dark that he couldn't make out what the other person looked like, but he thought he had guessed the other person's identity.

He sneered and said, "Hmph, China is really cunning, and it is indeed a good strategy, but you didn't expect me to see through your tricks!" Today, none of you want to leave, because you have chosen the wrong master and the wrong opponent! (Sun)"

As he spoke, he retreated to the crowd and shouted, "Give me a hard beating!" (Sun)"

The middle-aged people mistakenly thought that Mark and the others were Yu Qian's subordinates, but they were not polite to them at all.

With his order, the more than 20 people opened fire together, and the bullets were overwhelmingly covering Chris and the others.

In just an instant, five FBI and other members were hit by bullets, lying on the ground, rolling and screaming in pain, and the others had no time to save their companions, so they slammed open the doors on both sides of the corridor and entered the room to hide.

Mark and three of his men flashed into the room where Victor was, and the continuous gunfire in the hallway and the cries for help from his companions made the faces of the four men pale as paper.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man standing behind the man in black looked up and laughed, "You all give me death!" Yu Qian, this time it's time for you to taste the power of our Yamaguchi group!"

The gunfire in the Friends and Villas startled Jones, who stayed outside, and looked at his watch, half an hour was about to pass, and it stands to reason that the operation should be over, but listening to the gunshots, there is a tendency to get worse and worse, and none of his own personnel have come out.

Secretly screaming badly, Jones realized that the action might have been unexpected, and he was anxious, and the cold sweat on his head flowed out.

She just wanted to climb over the wall to check what was going on, but after thinking about it, she still suppressed her impulse, if there was really an ambush inside, she couldn't solve the problem by going in alone. She pondered for a moment, got into the car, and drove to find Yu Qian.

At this time, Yu Qian was very relaxed.

He ordered the convoy to move slowly, drawing the pursuers of the Yamaguchi-gumi onto the open road, and then gave the order to counterattack.

The Yamaguchi-gumi were too impressed by the vulnerability of Kenkazu.

In the past two days, the Qianhe Society has harassed countless times, but each time it was easily repulsed, and they thought that this time was no exception, but the result was the opposite.

More than 100 disciples of the Yamaguchi Group surrounded more than 30 members of the Yamaguchi Group, and at the beginning, the two sides engaged in a back-and-forth shootout, and no one took advantage, and soon, the bullets ran out, and the personnel of the two sides started a fight with cold weapons.

Although the people of the Yamaguchi Group are fierce and fierce, the disciples of the Humble Society are not given in vain, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers, plus Wang Fatzi and Hu Jianjun, two highly skilled generals, they killed more than 30 people in the Yamaguchi Group.

The two sides only made contact with each other for a few moments, and more than a dozen people in the Yamaguchi group fell to the ground, and some people were timid and wanted to escape, but as far as the eye could see, there were all the disciples of the Humble Society who were pressed by the black pressure, and there was no way to retreat.

The fate of the more than 30 people in the Yamaguchi-gumi was already sealed after they chased out Tomowa Sanso.

Yu Qian was outside the battle circle, leaning on the car body, smoking a cigarette leisurely.

It was close to one o'clock in the morning, the road was sparsely trafficked, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the fierce fighting on one side and the quiet road on the other side formed a strong contrast in the middle of the night.

Yu Qian raised his head, took a long breath, looked at the stars in the sky, and felt quite touched in his heart.

Yu Qian tilted his head, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. His life has never lacked excitement and surging, such as now.

By the time Jones arrived, the battle had come to an end, and the scene was still chaotic, but the number of people left to fight in the Yamaguchi-gumi was pitifully small, and it was only a matter of time before the entire army was wiped out.

She stopped the car and walked to Yu Qian, he looked at the sky with a deep gaze, with a faint smile on his face, the moonlight poured on him, as if wearing a silver armor, and his slender eyes flashed bright from time to time.

For a moment, Yu Qian was unconsciously attracted by his unique aura.

She was stunned, and with great determination, she took her eyes off his face, looked down, and stood quietly aside.

Yu Qian didn't look at her all the time, and he didn't even roll his eyes looking at the night sky, but he suddenly said, "The night sky is beautiful tonight. ”

His words made Yu Qian wake up like a dream. She didn't understand what he meant, but suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming here, and shook her head, she didn't want to admit that she was attracted to an Oriental man in his twenties.

She didn't dare to look at Yu Qian's eyes, looked away, and said, "Yu ...... Mr. Yu, there may be something wrong with Friends and Hills, and the gunshots are not going out properly. ”

Yu Qian sighed, beauty is always so short-lived, even if it doesn't disappear by itself, it is easy to be interrupted.

He looked directly at Jones, and could faintly hear the sound of gunfire coming from Tomowa Villa, and he smiled and asked, "It's something abnormal." ”

He looked down at the table and said indifferently: "According to the plan, Mr. Mark should come out with Victor now." ”

Jones hurriedly said: "Yes! But none of them have come out yet. ”

Yu Qian said: "In this way, they may be trapped in Youhe Villa. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Jones said, "Can Mr. Yu help me rescue them?"

Smiling slightly, Yu Qian shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, according to the plan, my task is to solve the periphery." ”

The life and death of Mark and the others were uncertain, Jones's heart was on fire, and he said anxiously: "What conditions Mr. Yu wants, just say it, I can meet your ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Yu Qian smiled and said, "What benefits can you give me?" Even if you can make a guarantee, do you have that right?"

Jones is silent, she is really not an important person in the FBI, and even if she gives any conditions, it is just a blank check now.

After thinking for a while, she plucked up her courage, looked up at Yu Qian's eyes, and said word by word: "What if you use my body?"

Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, then laughed on his back, didn't say anything to her, turned his head to Zhao Hui and said, "Xiaohui!"

Zhao Hui was standing leisurely on the sidelines at this time, watching the dying struggles of the last few members of the Yamaguchi Group. Hearing Yu Qian's call, he hurriedly ran over and asked, "Brother Qian, what's the matter?"

Yu Qian pointed to Youhe Villa and said, "Let the brothers clean up here quickly, and let's go into Youhe Villa to have a look." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Hui agreed, looked at Jones suspiciously, and then separated his own crowd, rushed to the front of the few members of the Yamaguchi Group, and at some point there was an extra Tang knife in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, he cut the lower abdomen of one of them, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Qian, let's attack the villa, everyone work hard!"

After hearing this, the people shouted in unison, and their subordinates no longer showed mercy, and after a while, the big men of the Yamaguchi group were completely drowned in the sea of people.

When Yu Qian led people into Youhe Villa, the battle inside was almost over.

Mark and more than a dozen other FBIs were killed by the crazy attack of the Yamaguchi-gumi, including Mark, only four people remained, and they were all painted, one of them was seriously injured, and only three people could actually fight.

The Yamaguchi-gumi side was also uncomfortable, the number of casualties was at least more than twenty, and the middle-aged man who took the lead was also surprised by the opponent's combat effectiveness, and secretly said in his heart: The strength of the Kenhekai is really not to be underestimated!

But no matter what, now that the overall situation has been decided, the dozen or so people who sneaked in have been unable to fly, he stood in the corridor, and laughed wildly: "You better surrender, there is only one way to resist and die, Yu Qian has already run away, no one will come to save you!" (Sun)"

Mark was sitting against the wall at this time, with bullet cuts on his face and arms, and blood was flowing.

He had forgotten how many times he had repelled enemy attacks, the enemy's casualties were getting bigger and bigger, and the number of his companions was getting smaller and smaller, and two of the three people who had taken refuge in the same room with him had died, and there were only four left of him including himself, and it seemed that he wanted to rush out today, unless a miracle happened.

Do you really want to die in a foreign land?

Mark exited the magazine in the pistol, which was his last one, and there were three more bullets in it.

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Lieutenant, we ...... What are we going to do?" A skinny man with blood-red eyes and a pale face asked in a trembling voice beside Kemak.

"Wait!" What to wait for, Mark himself is not clear.

He tried to break out, and the two sturdy men jumped out of the building, and just ran two steps away, they were pierced through the head by two bullets from behind, which were sniper rifle bullets, and even the skull was torn off by the powerful impact of the bullets, and the brains were splattered with blood.

Obviously, there are still accurate snipers lurking in the villa building, and breaking through is just a dead end.

Now he can only wait, if he can't wait for reinforcements, then, what is waiting is death.