VIP reception.

He Changqing was sitting on the sofa with his girlfriend Zhou Yingjie, accompanied by a female clerk of the bank, filling out the necessary withdrawal documents.

Caught off guard, an escort wearing the mask of a ghost king barged in.

"He Changqing!" He let out a loud shout.

He Changqing was holding a pen to sign the filled out slip, and he heard someone calling him, so he hurriedly looked for prestige......

I saw that the ghost king mask suddenly threw the big suitcase in his hand to He Changqing, who was in a hurry where to avoid it, and was smashed by two big suitcases and even the sofa crackled and fell to the ground.

A Taurus PT-92 pistol suddenly appeared in the black glove in the right hand of the Ghost King Mask, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at He Changqing, who had fallen to the ground, "Bang bang!" "It's two shots.

"Poof!" Two blood flowers burst out of He Changqing's chest, and the white shirt under the black suit was stained red with blood.

Witnessing her boyfriend's tragic situation, Zhou Yingjie's eyes were split, she kicked on the single sofa, the sofa overturned, and flew towards the ghost king mask.

The Ghost King Mask immediately crouched down, and the single couch that exploded flew out of his head and fell into the hall, falling apart.

Hearing the gunshots, Uncle Jian, who was sitting in the hall on standby, and a group of bodyguards immediately pulled out their pistols and rushed to the VIP reception together.

The sudden gunfire also caused chaos in the entire hall, the people who ate melons shouted and rushed to run for their lives, and the bank staff also sounded the alarm bell, and the piercing sirens sounded frequently.

Hearing the siren, the Ghost King Mask frowned, knowing that time was running out for him, and he knew best how long it would take for the police to send police to the bank from the time the police received the alarm to the nearest police station.

He successfully hit He Changqing with two shots just now, and he didn't know if it was enough to kill, so for the sake of insurance, he had to hurry up and make up two more shots.

He originally thought that the red-haired beautiful girl with red lips next to He Changqing was just a vase, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so fast, as soon as her boyfriend Fang was hit, she counterattacked, and things went a little bit wrong.

But this little variable is still under his control, and he is going to kill it now!

The muzzle of the ghost king's mask was pointed at Zhou Yingjie and he was about to shoot, but Zhou Yingjie caught the female clerk of the bank who handled the business for him, and forced the female clerk to block in front of him and act as a free meat shield.

The ghost king mask saw that the target was blocked by the meat shield, and his brows couldn't help but screw together, killing characters with an underworld background will not be punished by the system, but killing and injuring innocent melon-eating people (unless they are maliciously attacked by melon-eating people) will inevitably be severely punished.

There should be no more caution in shooting.

The Ghost King Mask aimed for a moment, and suddenly a shot was fired

"Bang!"

A 9mm pistol bullet flew out of the muzzle, grazed Zhou Yingjie's neck and flew over, bringing out a red blood mark, and a few strands of long sideburns flew into the air and slowly fell.

Zhou Yingjie's face was pale, she broke out in a cold sweat, her neck was hot, just now, she almost thought that she was dead, it was not that the hostage suddenly struggled, and drove her head to shake a little, I am afraid that her head has been exploded, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

A chill spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body, penetrating the brain and marrow, such accurate marksmanship, what level of killer is at the bottom, only to have such strength?

She didn't know what kind of opponent she was to have the financial resources to hire a killer of this level to assassinate her man.

A shot didn't work, the ghost king mask was a little annoyed in his heart, shooting is a science, in addition to the long-range combat effectiveness needs to meet the standard, when you really shoot, you also need a little character, pay attention to the right time, place and people.

Police and bandit shootout movies and anti-Japanese drama films often sometimes shoot dozens or hundreds of rounds at each other, and the guns are fiercer than the other, but there are very few who are really injured, in fact, this is the reason.

After such a delay, Uncle Jian in the hall had already led a group of bodyguards to break in.

Seeing the two bodyguards raising their guns at the same time, the Ghost King Mask had to temporarily abandon Zhou Yingjie, who was trembling behind the female hostage, and turned around and pointed the gun behind him, "Bang bang bang!" "Several shots were fired.

"Ahh

"Uhh

The two bodyguards screamed separately, and fell to the ground one after another without firing a shot, blood flowed out, forming a pool of blood under their bodies.

Zhou Yingjie took this opportunity to push the "meat shield" in his hand towards the ghost king mask, and then bent down to hug He Changqing from behind, dragged him, and slammed her back against the printed glass screen.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the pieces of glass shattered, and Zhou Yingjie and He Changqing rolled into a ball and fell into the hall.

"Mr. Ho!"

"Mr. Ho!"

After seeing the figure of the boss, the bodyguards who came in from outside the gate of the bank immediately rushed over and surrounded He Changqing at the core.

He Changqing has many enemies, relatively speaking, the number and quality of his bodyguards are also extraordinary, otherwise he doesn't know how many times he would have died.

You can't bring so many people in the bank, so the killer smashed Huanglong and successfully killed him.

"Send Applejack away, send Applejack away!" After He Changqing saw the bodyguards surrounding him, his heart calmed down a little, and he forcibly endured the pain and grabbed a henchman and ordered, this killer is terrifying, marksmanship is like a god, Ajie almost died just now because of saving himself, He Changqing did not allow his most beloved woman to be hurt a little more because of himself.

Many years ago, Zhou Yingjie helped him block a shot in order to save He Changqing and almost died, and since then, He Changqing has vowed that he will never let Zhou Yingjie be injured for him again in this life.

This ghost king mask killer is so fierce, with such a few people in front of him, He Changqing is not sure that he can stop the killer from assassinating him, he knows that the killer's goal is very clear, generally as long as it does not affect the killer's actions, the killer is not willing to kill innocents indiscriminately, as long as Zhou Yingjie is not by his side, the killer will not deliberately chase her.

"Changqing ......" Zhou Yingjie choked up, grabbing He Changqing's hand and not letting go, so many years have passed, although they do not have the name of husband and wife, but they have long been husband and wife, and what is missing is just such a little red book.

He Changqing saw Zhou Yingjie grinding like this, he struggled, slapped his henchman on the cheek, and shouted with blood-red eyes: "Take her away!" ”

"Miss Zhou, we're leaving, we're leaving." The henchman was slapped in the face, so he could only follow the boss's wishes, forcibly took two people, and dragged Zhou Yingjie out of the bank gate.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out, and in the VIP reception, Uncle Jian fell out covered in blood, his blood-stained reading glasses shattered, and he lay on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A leather shoe stepped on his body and walked out.