Phew-

The gunshots outside the study became louder and louder, and the housekeeper looked at his master anxiously: "Master, why don't we avoid it first?" ”

Qin Jie came back to his senses, nodded with a solemn expression, and then felt a button under the table.

Press.

The back bookshelf moved to the left, revealing a dark passage behind, Qin Jie and the housekeeper walked into the dark passage, the bookshelf returned to its place, and the exit was closed.

Qin Jie walked extremely heavy with every step, and this result was not what he expected at all.

The hired Rank 3 Ascendant was actually killed in the middle of the war, and his biggest hole card became a waste card because of the intervention of the Nightcrawler. Thankfully, his wife and other dependents were sent away ahead of schedule.

Otherwise, tonight, I am afraid that the losses will be even heavier.

The dark passage led to the garage on the first floor, and when Qin Jie pressed that button, the guards on call in the garage had already started the car first.

Qin Jie and the housekeeper got into the carriage, and the front door began to open outward, but when the door was not fully opened, two figures suddenly fell outside the door.

In the carriage, Qin Jie's pupils shrank slightly.

The two, one was a murderous silver-haired teenager, and the other was a middle-aged man. Qin Jie recognized him, he was one of the eight gold diggers.

At this moment, one of the man's shoulders drooped unnaturally, and his face was covered in blood. Squatting on the ground, he was pulled by the hair of the teenager and forced to look into the garage.

He looked at the young man with a very frightened look: "I... I'm not lying. This surnamed Qin has a secret garage on the first floor, now, can you put me? ”

Qin Jie snorted: "Shameless! ”

Sure enough, the gold diggers can't believe that these guys don't even have a minimum work ethic!

Qin Jie said in a deep voice again: "Drive, hit it!" ”

The driver nodded, pressed the accelerator hard, and the bulletproof armored car rushed towards the gate.

The headlights illuminated Tianyang's face, and the boy let go of the gold diggers. The long sword Chunshui was raised high above the top and swung it between his hands.

As the sword turned, Tianyang also spun to one side, and it flashed to the side of the car before it hit it.

Half-kneeling on the ground, the long sword swept.

The blade of the sword cut into the headlights, then cut through the bulletproof armor, destroying the large and small parts of the car along the way, and finally breaking through the taillights!

Picked up a puff of metal shards.

In the carriage, the butler screamed, his legs were cut off by the spring water, and blood gushed like a spring.

Qin Jie's face next to him was like earth, if he and the housekeeper changed positions, then he would be the one who was broken now!

Even so, the body of the car was damaged by the spring water, and no matter how good the driving skills of the guards were, they could not prevent the out-of-control car from crashing into a lamppost.

The tail of the entire car rose off the ground, and then smashed back to the ground fiercely, shaking violently, making Qin Jie's whole person almost fall out of the car.

When he came to his senses, he found that the guards and housekeepers were already unconscious, and Qin Jie got up dizzily. Looking back, the silver-haired boy was walking towards the car.

Tianyang didn't go fast, and the spring water long sword scraped out fluffy sparks all the way on the ground.

After killing Qu Gao, he fought his way into the building, killing many gold diggers and Qin Mansion guards along the way.

The price was two gunshot wounds and several wounds torn by sharp objects. It has been proven that in a narrow place, as long as there are enough people and they are willing to work hard, it is completely possible to bring down the sublimators of the lower ranks.

It's a pity that the guards in the Qin Mansion are quite desperate, but the gold diggers obviously have no intention of sacrificing for Qin Jie, after all, no matter how attractive the reward is, it must be enjoyed with a life.

After knowing that Qu Gao died, he saw several companions die under the Tianyang Sword. The remaining gold diggers scattered in a hurry, and even one fell into Tianyang's hands, and he summoned Qin Jie's whereabouts without hesitation.

Now, the car that Qin Jie relied on to escape for his life has also been scrapped, and there is nothing to stop the boy.

In the car in front, the door opened, and Qin Jie almost rolled out of the car. In this life, it is estimated that he has never been so embarrassed.

He climbed up on the hull of the car, and suddenly raised his hand, holding a delicate pistol in his hand.

This kind of live pistol is even less powerful than the rifle of the gathering team. Not to mention the short range, the power is still limited, but if you hit the vital point, you can also kill.

It's a pity that Tianyang didn't give him a chance to shoot.

After a rapid advance, the young man came to Qin Jie's side. The spring water long sword stabbed into Qin Jie's lower abdomen, and even the person with the sword hit Qin Jie's whole person to the car.

Qin Jie screamed, and the pistol fell to the ground. The sword passed through the hull and, like a nail, nailed the fortress officer to the hull.

Tianyang stepped back, picked up the pistol, looked at the man in front of him who was panting, and said softly: "You shouldn't involve her, this matter has nothing to do with her." ”

Qin Jie raised his head with difficulty, stared at the young man and said with a cruel smile: "Innocent, from the moment you shot at my son. People related to you are destined to be inseparable from this matter! ”

"Come, kill me! But don't think about it! ”

"Even though I'm no longer the head of the sheriff's office, you are in Shangcheng City, openly attacking a family station. As for the fortress, you must give me an explanation! ”

Tianyang raised his gun and said with his jaw bowed: "Maybe, but that has nothing to do with you." Even if the fortress were to execute me, you wouldn't see it. ”

Qin Jie was stunned, and the young man's sentence "I can't see it" reminded him of the cruelty of death and his attachment to life.

He opened his mouth: "Wait, let's make a deal, I'll ........"

Bang!

The delicate pistol, the sound of the gun is equally delicate, and the recoil is average.

However, when the bullet hit Qin Jie's eyebrows, it still had the power to harvest life. The bullet hit Qin Jie's head up, slammed into the body of the car, and then slowly hung down.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when his son's body was delivered that day, the officer of the Nightkin had said to him, "Don't retaliate."

Originally, I thought it was just a threat.

Now it appeared that the officer was reminding him that it was better to end the matter.

It's a pity that I didn't hear it.

Consciousness sank into darkness.

"Deal? I don't trade my loved ones ......"

The pistol was thrown to the ground, Tianyang walked over, stretched out his hand and gently pressed the major artery on Qin Jie's stomach, and after confirming that he was dead, the young man drew the long sword.

Losing the support of the long sword, Qin Jie's corpse slowly slipped and fell, smearing a thick blood stain on the body of the car.

Tianyang glanced back at the Qin family's house, this house will still exist tomorrow, but its owner is no longer the Qin family.

The long sword was unsheathed, Tianyang climbed out of the wall, took back the rifle that Qu Gao had destroyed, and the boy went to the square before.

Along the way, the long street is silent.

There was such a big commotion, and the nearby families actually turned a blind eye, not to mention intervening, so they didn't even glance at the Qin Mansion.

This shows that either the Qin clan has offended many people, and no one is willing to help; Or, it was because of the intervention of the Nightkin that the various families became blind and deaf for once.

Tianyang prefers the latter, but if that's the case......

He smiled bitterly: "It seems that I owe a lot of favors." ”