"Chief... Chieftain! Beria pounced on Brandon like crazy, constantly pulling the trigger of the German-made HK-416 in his hand, and the bullets formed a dense area of firepower, an assault artifact!

After Brandon shoots Petrarch with one shot, he is no longer in love with the fight, and the rebels are distraught, and he is the only target for the roaring beasts to tear apart. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and Brandon was also planning to do so, Sun was sneaking away with the little wild cat at this time.

“bong……”

Beria's eyes were red, and he was clearly angry! Brandon pinpointed the moment his gun was offset, moving and shooting under the cover of the building, while widening the distance and widening the field of view in order to make the most of the terrain of the street and hold them as long as possible!

"You, you, rush!"

"Revenge! ）”

More than half of Sana'a's city defense garrison has been evacuated, and the rest are motorized troops as cover behind the palace, and the air defense sirens on the streets are becoming more and more frequent, and the shadow of the American-made 22nd generation Thunderbolt bomber lurking like a falcon in the distant sky can be clearly seen.

Soon, it will also be reduced to ruins.

At the moment, Brandon's wounds are still serious, the number of enemies is only increasing, and the weapons are at a significant disadvantage.

“bong……”

This bullet pierced one soldier's chest cavity and hit another soldier in the left shoulder one after another, injuring an artery and spurting blood! The lead-gray magazine then fell to the ground!

There was no longer a single figure in the pharmacy, and it seemed that Sun had been evacuated safely......

Aren't the screams, wails, weepings, and desperate cries of "Ah...... the most beautiful symphony and multiples on the battlefield!

“wuwu……”

At the other end of the road, there was the roar of a motor, and it was Brandon's skull!

“bongbong……”

Brandon looked sideways at the skull that was heading straight for him, who would be the one wearing the helmet......

While Brandon was paying attention to this side, he was still shooting at the incoming rebels, each shot hitting their heads, chests, abdomen, and thighs, all vital parts of their bodies. Those who fall do not need to suffer more......

As they got closer, the speed of the skull gradually slowed down......

"Squeak...... The car ...... parked right behind Brandon!

"Get in the car!"

Brandon hesitated, the man on the skull - Victoria, the woman......

"Knight, get in the car, it's an order!" Her cold voice came from the helmet, and Brandon stared into the eyes in the windshield......

The enemy behind him is getting closer......

Brandon stretched out his hand and shot the two soldiers who rushed up only seven or eight meters away from him, without looking, what a powerful killing weapon! Brandon was about to turn back when Victoria removed her helmet, revealing her sleek hair, fair skin, scar on her neck, and angelic smile......

"Brandon?" She looks like an innocent little girl......

Brandon stepped into the back seat of the skull and leaned against Victoria, feeling her body temperature and smelling the scent of her hair and body.

"Boom... Boom......" Victoria put on her motorcycle helmet and looked intently ahead.

"Boom ......"

The skull is gone......

This enigmatic woman......

There are too many mysteries waiting to be solved, too many answers waiting to be discovered, and I am afraid that the truth is ...... Once they are exposed to sunlight, they vanish......

I don't know how long it took, and I came to this ...... again The underworld.

Unlike the bustling and extravagant at night, there are few people here during the day, even like the empty city after the Chernobyl nuclear accident. Under the sun, it was a decaying scene.

Not even the most basic security personnel are here.

At night, however, it's a different story. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it is the same here......

Brandon was wary, despite his calm appearance. The more beautiful the flower, the more toxic it is. There was no communication between the two of them except silence, and invisible pressures enveloped them, entering the secret passage of the bar, entering the empty underground dance hall, where everything was repeated, relative to Sana'a, the forest of death of steel......

Victoria pushed open the bar's display case and opened the secret door, and inside was her own world.

"Except for you who I invited, there hasn't been any other "person" here! (Implication, everyone who came was dead.) Victoria's hand rested on the secret door switch of the same color as the wall, as if sensing the arrival of an uninvited guest.

"But there's a bug and a rat here today."

"No offense, beautiful Miss Victoria!" Sun gave Victoria a standard gentlemanly salute and invited her into the dark room, feeling a little anti-guest.

The moment Sun raised his head, a little cold light flashed closer! That beautiful and dreamy flower, the stinger on the vine was already close to his throat, a few millimeters away.

"Click!"

Brandon's hand was raised straight, and the dark gold 10-inch-long sand eagle was pulled out of his jacket, more like an extension of his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Victoria in front of Sun, the bullet already loaded.

"Let's talk, aren't the Rothschilds the most business-like?" As Sun spoke, the quivering Adam's apple touched the tip of the blade, and a drop of blood oozed from his skin. Sun's eyes reflected the figure of this bewitching woman, as well as the eyes from hell.

"Talking to a thief about business? I'm not interested. “

Victoria looked at Sun coldly, the chill in her eyes was bone-chilling, devouring!

Her hand did not move at all, this dagger, coated with concentrated cobra neurotoxin, the wounded person, after half an hour, can embrace Jesus and see the Holy Father, the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Son of the Trinity!

"When talking about business, you need capital, what is your capital?" Victoria said in a cold tone.

"Glenn Fanot Wilkinson!" When Sun said the name, there was a trace of the heart in Victoria's eyes, and it did not escape Sun's eyes.

"With a dead man, do you want to go against Rothschild?" Victoria's words were marked with contempt and disdain.

"Knight, Petrarch, Dracula, Mobis, wolf, William."

"Government Army, Phantom, Rebel ......"

"Their lives are just a single business for Rothschild, and they don't even count as formal terms of the business." Sun's gaze was clear, cool, without a trace of fear.

This time, Victoria no longer had that frivolous performance, and her cold gaze had the air of a killer. Sun, no longer an outsider.

"Brandon? Knight？ Sun looked at Brandon.

"He's at the heart of the deal."

"But unfortunately, I was commissioned to steal his whole life from Rothschild." Sun put his hands on his waist and said proudly.

“bong……”

Sun's body's center of gravity suddenly shifted back, and taking advantage of this air attack, Brandon delivered a fatal blow to Victoria!