Chapter 182: Did You Ask Me?

In fact, as early as when the guards outside the banquet hall were killed by the silenced pistol, Mei Jiecao had already found out.

But he didn't understand who gave these guys the courage to send a team to attack a party attended by the mayor of New York.

Of course, he is also a little unable to understand the brain circuits of those underworld bigwigs.

After secretly applying a magic shield to himself, he saw Ambassador Nathis's face turn iron blue in an instant.

Oh, it's Mr. Ambassador's pot?

"Be careful!"

The quickest to react was Erica, who immediately pulled up her long skirt and tore off a corner to cover her mouth and nose. Just as she was about to protect her father, the sound of breaking glass sounded all around the large villa on the first floor, and a group of men in black wearing gas masks pounced on her.

A miniature submachine gun equipped with a muffler shot the few bodyguards in the venue with a "poof".

There were several faint exclamations from the scene, the last of the female guests who were not yet fully unconscious.

As the Man in Black takes down the last of his resisters, Erica moves. She tore open her Greek dress at once, tearing it to the size of an almost miniskirt, revealing two long legs that were extremely toned.

In the next second, she bowed almost to the ground, under the cover of the party table, and pounced on an intruder.

It was a thunderous attack in the eyes of mortals.

The attacker didn't expect that someone still had the ability to resist, and was directly broken by Erica's sneak attack from behind, and the whole body fell soft.

But when he fell, he touched the table, and made a big noise.

"Over there!"

In the next second, it was three or four Uzi shots.

"Poof!poof!poof!" The sound of the gun, deliberately suppressed by the silencer, sounded like a crack.

Erica quickly backflipped behind a solid wood dining table, and with a gorgeous whip leg, she actually kicked the whole table out, which was less than a hundred pounds.

The other party obviously didn't want to kill too much, or didn't want to alarm the people around him with an assault rifle, so they used a miniature submachine gun with a silencer. While the muffler reduces the noise, it also further weakens the already weak penetration of the submachine gun bullets. They couldn't even penetrate Erica's solid wood table.

As a result, three attackers were crushed underneath.

"Erica, get out, they're aiming for me!" this time, Ambassador Natis shouted.

Erica was stunned on the spot.

Just as Erica was about to make some moves, a cold and cruel male voice came from the small square outside the banquet hall.

"Go, don't even think about leaving!"

Those were four knives that looked like cruise missiles.

Flying in through the entrance of the ballroom, it crossed the air above a dozen fallen guests and four tables, drawing a distinct arc in mid-air, and finally piercing Ambassador Natis with great accuracy as he tried to escape.

"Ahh

When Erica saw it, her eyes cracked on the spot, and she screamed, which made her accidentally inhale a large puff of hypnotic gas.

His father was like a frog waiting to be dissected, and the two palms and collarbones were all penetrated and nailed to the white wall. It's just that the walls now have four more pools of red blood.

The die is cast!

Erica struggled to attack her attacker, but the hypnotic gas made her feel her body sink deeper and heavier.

"I want that traitor to see how his daughter is being abused in front of him. ”

A burly man in a blue leotard and nearly 1.90 meters tall walked into the messy banquet hall. It can be clearly seen that this man has a physique that is not inferior to Captain America, as well as a similar dress, and half of his face is also covered by a mask.

It's just that the forehead of his mask has a bullseye-like pattern composed of several concentric circles.

Because the attacker broke a lot of glass when he broke in, and the air conditioning system was in effect, the hypnotic gas dispersed a lot.

Stimulated by the severe pain, Ambassador Natis forcibly lifted his heavy eyelids and struggled to shout: "Bullseye! Don't deal with my daughter, she is innocent!"

Here, Erica has been defeated. No attacker was able to take down a limp Erica with her bare hands, but their tranquilizer gun, Erica, couldn't dodge.

Rao has an extraordinary physique, and she still can't dodge the tranquilizer gun when she has already inhaled a little anesthetic gas. After a few clicks, he was held down by the attackers.

"Don't ...... Hurt my dad!" Erica cried, struggling desperately and in vain.

Her beauty, the tear stains on her face, her untidy clothes, and her skirt torn into a miniskirt, twisting her thighs, made her look more like a weak woman who was about to be abused.

Everything seems to be a harbinger that evil is about to win.

The stout man known as the bullseye grinned. At this moment an assailant wearing a gas mask injected the half-unconscious mayor, who soon woke up groggily.

"Yo, dear Mr. Mayor, I don't think you'd be interested in getting involved in an underground organization to purge traitors, do you? If you can level your head and cover up the death of your bodyguard, then forget it. Otherwise......"

That's the death of the whole family.

Little Phillips is about to fly out, and the guests present are either rich or expensive, although they are not the top level, but more than 100 dignitaries died in New York, and they definitely did not end well.

The mayor nodded again and again as if a chicken was pecking rice.

By this time, the attackers had already grabbed and tied up the father and daughter and were ready to take them away.

Bullseye's smile became more and more ferocious: "Ah, yes, I heard that you have a very rich financier here, his surname is Strange, right? Where is he? I want to ask his family for a hundred million dollars in pocket money. ”

Little Phillips didn't speak, he glanced at some young man on the ground, intentionally or unintentionally, betraying the young man with whom he had intended to befriend.

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation! Bullseye patted the mayor's fat face, then turned around.

This is the moment of brutal killing, the moment of deep evil that hangs over the audience.

No one thinks that they can turn the tables, even Erica, who is semi-conscious, has become a little woman who can only cry. Ambassador Nachis was even more dejected, knowing that if he was taken away, he and his daughter would be dead. Forget it all if you die, daughter......

Ambassador Nakis could not have imagined it.

At this moment of despair, a leisurely voice sounded: "Oh yes! You decide everything on your own, have you asked me if this person is willing?"

In the stunned gaze of all those who were awake, Mei Mumu stood up and patted the dust off his body.