Chapter 50: The Fierce Fight (I)

Halfway through the 10-minute drive, the crowd of onlookers five meters away from the president's motorcade was still endless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The surrounding buildings are gradually being replaced by towering office buildings, which are surrounded by high-rise buildings, which make people dizzy.

On the roof of a building covered with reflective glass about a kilometer away from the luxury convoy, several figures leaned against the fence of the rooftop, holding binoculars and looking at a few inconspicuous dots at the end of the road.

However, this time, in addition to the three of them, there were five giant iron cages like birdcages in the center of the rooftop not far from the three of them. What was surprising was that in each iron cage was a young man covered in bruises and with a frightened face. There were men and women, bound hand and foot like slaves, and the men were basically tortured to death, and as for the only young yellow-haired woman present, her clothes were naked, and her face was as dead as ashes as if she were facing the demonic eyes of the three men.

They just used her as a tool to vent their desires!

"Boss, that little girl is really easy to use, and she can also provide free blood weapons, so I'm so happy!" The stout foreigner said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Who calls them newcomers, these slaves are our livestock, and every time we complete a system task, they get a lot of blood weapons for no reason, and those are a waste for them." The man who was called the boss with the scepter glanced at the iron cage behind him with a cold gaze and said calmly.

After a while, he showed a cruel smile and pointed to the iron cages: "How about my attention?" ā€

"Absolutely!" The stout man gave a thumbs up.

"The weak must have the consciousness of the weak. By the way, your injuries won't affect today's performance, right? The tall man with the scepter said as he turned to the black-robed man on the other side, who had remained silent.

Slowly putting down the glasses in his hand, the black-robed man took off the black hood on the top of his head, revealing the burned side of his face on the right side, which was Zhao Boyuan's masterpiece.

"I'll kill that kid!" He touched his cheeks, which were clumped by the burns, and his eerie tone carried a strong murderous intent.

The tall man nodded, slowly closed his eyes, and the energy circle wrapped around him emitted a strong light, and after a while, a three-dimensional diagram of the entire street appeared in the open space in front of the three of them, and the outline of the presidential motorcade and the shape of the car were also clearly presented at a glance.

He pointed to the weakest point of energy in the back seat of the three-dimensional Mercedes-Benz in the middle, and said lightly: "After my investigation, the Russian president, that good-for-nothing coward has no power, and can only belong to the weakest few people in the car, just like this." ā€

"So the guy we're going to kill is in the middle car?" The stout foreign man pulled out the short knife at his waist and asked as he rubbed it.

The black-robed man frowned slightly, pointing to the back seat of the Land Rover behind him, where a small speck of light was almost hidden by the silhouette of the body.

"And what is this?" He asked, confused.

"That's the guy we're going to kill." The Man of Scepters had a sly smile on his face, "The faint point of light I just pointed at would at first glance make you think that this is where the president is, but don't forget, there is a team here besides us, maybe they are in this car right now," he said, gesturing to the Land Rover body outlined by a three-dimensional red line.

"Boss, you mean they're already in the car? How could it be, how did they convince the president? The stout man's face was full of disbelief.

"It's not clear at all, but if you take a good look at the distribution of light spots on this Land Rover, in addition to the driver, the three people in the back seat and the co-pilot add up to four people, and the brightness of these four light spots is not on an order of magnitude compared to the other people in the car." The Man of Wands sneered.

"I can sense the psychic rookie in their team, and they should know about my presence. This means that they must have expected us to use our mental power to explore the situation inside the car, and the real president is actually hiding in the Land Rover, and the fainter light point in the back seat is the best proof of this, a group of milky hairy children play a game of peek-a-boo with me, go to hell! ā€

A hideous smile slowly expanded on his face, gradually turning into an unbridled laughter. At the same time, the scepter man's mouth began to silently recite a few short words, and the pale cyan energy halo spun rapidly, showing a beautiful geometric transformation, and in a short time, there was once again a space-time door in front of the three of them for close travel.

"Guys, the show begins!"

With the man's cold laughter, the skull on the scepter in his hand suddenly erupted with a purple light, which suddenly diverged and fell on the five slaves in the iron cage with lightning speed, and suddenly, a desperate and terrible scream sounded on the roof of the entire building.......

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"Brother Zhang Chen, they are here, on the left side of the ..... motorcade less than 200 meters away from us, it seems to be a shopping mall, the elevator on the third floor, there are a total of two people, they appeared suddenly, and they should have used the same portal as the black-robed man before." Xin Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes nervously and looked at Zhang Chen.

Did it finally appear, wait, why only two people? According to the previous speculation, isn't there at least three or more people on the other side, and there are still people who haven't appeared? Is it the psychic manipulator? A series of questions flashed through Zhang Chen's mind, and he looked at the buildings outside the car window not far away, and soon saw the shopping mall that Xin Yan mentioned.

The distance of 200 meters was almost a flash, and when the two people standing in front of the gate of the shopping mall with Jingshang Department Store written on it met Zhang Chen's eyes, he only had time to say to Liu Weiqiang and Zhao Boyuan beside him to be careful.

"Bang-" The glass window in front of him was completely shattered, and a strong arm like an iron bucket was propped on the horizontal frame of the window, and at the same time, there was a bang from the roof, and the entire chassis gradually pressed down.

The body of the Land Rover was dragged by the two people and slowed down violently, only to see the sturdy man outside the door running rapidly, while taking out a golden desert eagle and firing a few shots at the vehicle behind, the unlucky Mercedes-Benz 500 did not have time to figure out what happened, the driver sitting in the cab was shot, the body lost control, and the swaying hit the elevated power pole on the side of the road, and was blown up with a bang.

The stout man let out a strange cry of victory, and then aimed the Desert Eagle at Zhang Chen, who was closest to him in the car window.

"Give me death!"

The crisp sound of gunfire pierced his ears, and when he was about to hit the target, he was unexpectedly changed by a strange force, and the 'pound' hit the metal doorknob next to him.