Chapter 33 The Enemy Leader Presents

All the spectators panicked, and they all ran towards the major exits, leaving a piece of space in the middle, leaving Zhao Yu and the others behind.

This change also alarmed the dollar guardian team, they all raised their guns, but part of them were aimed at the host, and the other part was aimed at their own people, and then, the group of anti-bone boys behind them fired without hesitation, and the seven team members lay in a pool of blood for unknown reasons.

The enemy is well prepared, and there are people everywhere.

Zhao Yu They didn't panic or run around, knowing that it was useless, since it had already begun, it was impossible for the enemy to let go of a person. And they didn't kill the host, but let him be arrogant, because this must be just a small minion, at most a captain-level, before the boss comes out, it's best not to startle the snake.

Sure enough, there were a total of 8 exits, and the sound of automatic rifles shooting at the ceiling could be heard from each place.

The poor passengers retreated like crazy again, and flowed back again until they came to the same place, because there were also big men with guns here, and they were flanked back and forth, and there was nowhere to go.

"Quiet and quiet!" The host's voice was amplified by the microphone, and it was almost impossible to suppress the noisy screams below, so he had to shoot several times in the head, and the gunshots through the microphone were deafening, and the fear finally suppressed the panic, and the crowd fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not be afraid, we seek wealth rather than life!" The host saw that everyone was quiet and said with a smile.

"What's going on! Tom, what are you doing! A freckled youth, under the protection of four guards, separated the crowd and walked over.

"Oh, it's my boss, Mr. Rice, please don't be angry, because it's useless for you to be angry!" The host named Tom laughed arrogantly.

This young man is the organizer of this contest, Les Johnson, the young master of the overlord family of Las Vegas! He painstakingly organized this contest and strived for perfection, but he didn't expect that everything was out of control, and the first to stand up and rebel was his henchman, Tom.

"Why!" He just wanted to ask this now, the people who blocked the exit were the people of the Heavenly Fists mercenary group, and they had obviously betrayed themselves and had no power to return to the sky.

"Why?" Tom pointed to the pile of money behind him and said, "Do you need to talk about it?" Naturally it's for this, otherwise why do you think I'm suggesting you use cash! When my new boss approached me, I knew it was time to change my fate. ”

"I'm not bad for you!" Rice's feeble defense.

"Yes, but it's not enough, I need more!" Tom shouted frantically.

The human heart is like this, a person who is dominated by desire will not remember how many benefits you have given him, but will always feel that he has not received enough!

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Tom, with his crazy expression, lay down to accompany Matsushita.

"I like ambitious people because they're so manipulative!" A group of heavily armed Russian men walked over, and one of the old men said: "But if you have ambition but no strength, you can only use it once, don't want to get a piece of the harvest!" ”

"Archerf!" Rice's eyes erupted with anger, as the master of the mercenary group introduced by Tom, he must also be a bad guy leader, and now he only hates why he believes in Tom so much.

"Guys, as the dead man said, we only want money, so now please cooperate with you to squat down, and then prepare all the valuable items on your body, and wait for my men to collect them!" This Archelf didn't even look at Les, for him, this was just a pawn.

Archelf didn't care, but his men around him didn't let him go, they stepped forward to confiscate the bodyguards' guns, and then knocked Les to the ground, the four bodyguards were like cowards the whole time, they didn't dare to make any superfluous movements, and they were obedient.

Because they are just doing things with money, don't expect them to be able to get ahead in this kind of obviously desperate thing.

Seeing this, the passengers could only squat down obediently, so that only Zhao Yu and his group were still standing.

Quinn's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect this to happen at all, he had heard of the Fist of Heaven and understood how dangerous the people in it were, many of them were elites who had fought on the battlefield in Chechnya! He glanced at the bodyguards around him vaguely, worried that they would also surrender directly and spinelessly like the four of them.

Quinn doesn't believe the other party's statement that he only wants money and not life, at least for a rich man like him, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to let him go back alive. Because as long as he returns alive, Quinn will definitely do his best to retaliate, and this group of terrorists is right to choose once and for all.

Fortunately, his bodyguards were all elite, and they were not frightened by this scene, and they still faintly blocked important people behind him.

Several terrorists began to collect their finances from the door, and the passengers honestly took out valuable items, and occasionally a few who did not cooperate died.

"Mr. Akins!" The fat man's worst fear came, and Archelf said as if greeting an old friend: "I really didn't expect to meet you, this is really my lucky day." ”

As he spoke, dozens of big men pointed their guns at this side, and the bodyguards were not to be outdone, and they also confronted each other with weapons.

"I don't want to meet you!" Akins pretended to be calm, but in fact, the fat man's legs were already shaking: "I don't think we should have a conflict, you see, my guys are great too!" ”

"Yes, there are quite a few of you, drink! And nice weapons! Those rice buckets let you get so many weapons in there! Archelf waved his hand, "But it doesn't change anything." ”

Zhao Yu has as many as thirty bodyguards on his side, which is the number of bodyguards of the rich second generation, but there are obviously more people in the Fist of Heaven, as Archelf waved his hand, two more teams of people outflanked him, and the surrounding passengers squeezed to the side, afraid of harming the pond fish.

"Smith, the situation is not good, I will create chaos and kill the guards at the door, can you get rid of these people?" Zhao Yu and Smith were in the center, and the people in front blocked their small movements of head-to-ear.

"I'm not optimistic, if it's strong, it's estimated that there will be a mistake." Smith's voice was so small that Zhao Yu could barely hear it.

"Fack, don't worry about any mishaps now, we have to fight! Otherwise, we will die! Zhao Yu cursed in a low voice: "Look at my gestures." ”

“ok。” Smith didn't say anything anymore, but signaled to the top bodyguards one by one, this is the core strength.

Zhao Yu actually prepared a lot of things, it is not difficult to deal with this group of people, he can even immediately throw out a few flashbangs to blind the enemy, and then cooperate with his own masters to annihilate the opposite side, but Judy is here to restrain him, he is afraid that stray bullets will be injured by mistake, and falling into the darkness will make people crazy, they will raise their guns at will, and there will be danger at that time, it is better to let them stay awake and die.