Peng Bo also heard Brother Rui's words from the headphones that Zhen Yinxue secretly placed in the banquet hall, which made him a little puzzled. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because he had clearly heard Brother Rui and the curator of the concert hall say that their purpose was to steal the gold reserves hidden in the underground vault of the concert hall, why did he say that he was asking for ransom now?

"Yes, this must be to distract the police, so they will ask for a ransom and buy them time to open the vault. And the police will also think that these people do not know about the vault, so in order to meet the demands of these gangsters, they will also be satisfied and pay the ransom. However, even if these people took the ransom and took so much gold, once they were found afterwards, they would definitely not be spared. ”

Peng Bo lay on the ceiling alone and thought a lot. Knowing that he heard Ah Zhe's voice from the headphones, he returned to reality from these thoughts.

"Brother Rui, that strip is gone."

"Okay, look out the front door. The police can't be let know about it yet. After Brother Rui finished speaking, he changed the channel again and said, "Linzi, how is it?" ”

Brother Lin's voice came: "Rui, don't rush it, this crack is mental work, and you need to take it slowly." ”

"What about Lao Li and Wei Sheng?"

"The two of them are moving." Brother Lin said, "I really admire you, you are a ...... trick."

"Okay, don't talk so much." Brother Rui didn't seem to like people talking about his plans all the time, so he changed the subject and said, "We're going to crack the code in the shortest amount of time." Now there is still a problem, Xiaobin has not caught the guy who slipped through the net, and I always feel a little uneasy. ”

"Alright! Rui, you can rest assured! Who can guess what you came up with? Brother Lin said as he tapped on the computer.

Peng Bo listened to Brother Rui talking to the others in the intercom, and at the same time, he was anxiously waiting for the echo of the message he had just sent to Zhen Yinyue and Meng Mitao.

However, it seems that because it was New Year's Day, neither of them responded to the text message.

"What to do? It doesn't seem like a way to hide here! Peng Bo thought to himself, he looked at the side of his head and a few bullet holes around him, those new bullet holes were left by Xiao Bin's casual shot when he left just now.

"They are all searching on this or two floors, and the way out is guarded, so the only way out is the roof!" After Peng Bo calmed down, he thought, "When you go to the top of the building, you can not only find a way to escape, but also find a way to call the police." ”

At the thought of calling the police, Peng Bo had a psychological shadow again.

After making up his mind, Peng Bo was careful and afraid to return to the maintenance port of the central air conditioner. After checking out through a bullet hole that there were no armed elements in the hallway below, Bloomberg opened the access and jumped over.

As soon as he landed, Peng Bo flipped forward twice with the momentum of the jump, and then ran lightly towards the nearest staircase.

However, at the end of the corridor, a mobile phone placed in the corner of the wall completely recorded Bloomberg's action.

Somewhere in the concert hall, Xiao Bin was watching the scene with two militants on his phone.

"Awesome, Brother Xiaobin," said one of the militants, "how do you know it's hiding there?" ”

"It's just a gut feeling." Xiao Bin said indifferently.

"What now?" The militants on the side asked.

"Keep up!" Xiaobin said decisively, "Find a chance to kill us directly, otherwise Brother Rui won't let us go." ”

"But, Brother Xiaobin, since you guessed that he was on the ceiling just now, why didn't you just go up and kill him?"

"That guy shouldn't be an ordinary person, he can climb such a high ceiling without relying on things, and it was confirmed just now that he killed Ali."

"Ali was killed by him?" The militants who followed Xiao Bin showed surprised expressions.

"That's right. That's why I didn't dare to climb up. Because when we found Ali, his gun was gone. Xiaobin said.

"That kid got a gun?"

"That's right. But I don't think he would have shot, otherwise, if he had shot at us from the ceiling just now......"

Hearing Xiao Bin's words, the militants seemed to remember something, and they all shuddered, and then immediately ran towards Peng Bo's location.

Unbeknownst to him, he took the pistol he had snatched from the militant in the toilet and cautiously walked upstairs with his back against the wall.

"Master!" In the quiet stairwell, the mini headphones in Peng Bo's ears sounded a unified voice.

"What's the matter?" Peng Bo whispered.

"Are you trying to escape from the rooftop?"

Asked by Yitong, Peng Bo was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes! There were so many of them, and they all had guns. ”

"But, aren't you Miss Meihua's bodyguard? How can you retreat? ”

Peng Bo was a little unsure of how to answer this question. He laughed self-deprecatingly and whispered, "Maybe I'll just say the most irresponsible bodyguard, right?" So far, he has only been hiding in Tibet, and he has not confirmed the comfort of his employer, nor has he tried to contact Sister Xue and Xiaowen. ”

"But I believe that you can do it, master. Just like those heroes in the movie, save everyone. Yi Tong said.

"Are you watching too many movies online? How can a hero be so good? I'd better go to the police first, and then wait for the police to come, and then take the opportunity to save Meihua and Sister Xue. ”

Thinking of this, Peng Bo thought of the other people in the banquet hall, such as Deng Youzhu and Su Lang, they all have strong backgrounds, and their families won't watch their children being kidnapped, right?

Just as he was thinking, Peng Bo had reached the end of the stairs. Further on is the door to the roof.

Time goes back to a minute ago. When Xiaobin guessed that Peng Bo had gone to the roof accurately, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Lao Yan, how is it above?" As soon as the phone was connected, Xiaobin said.

"Xiaobin? Why did you call me? What about your walkie-talkie? A somewhat hoarse voice replied.

"Lao Yan, do you know that there is still a rat on my side that has not been cleaned up?" Xiaobin didn't answer Lao Yan's question, but asked.

"yes, what? He's on the roof? ”

"That's right! And he also grabbed a walkie-talkie, I'm afraid he can overhear our words. ”

"Oh? You all grabbed a walkie-talkie for him? Haha, after I clean him up, I will definitely let you take a good look at what professionalism is. Lao Yan hung up the phone with a smile, and then waved his hand.

A man in his thirties not far from Lao Yan saw Lao Yan's wave and walked towards the door that led to the roof.

As soon as Peng Bo emerged from behind the door, he dodged onto the roof, and a cold muzzle was held against the back of his head.

"Kid, are you going the wrong way?" A man's voice rang out behind Peng Bo at the same time.

If it were Peng Bo half a year ago, he would have been scared half to death if he was put to the head with a gun, but now he is different. Although the current Peng Bo was also taken aback, after the fright, he was unusually calm.

"There's someone on the roof!" Peng Bo thought to himself, and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye.

In the moonlight, he could see three or four dark shadows in different positions on the roof, and those people seemed to be doing something.

"Don't kill me! I beg you! Peng Bo pretended to cry and said, while his knees were slightly bent, ready to exert his strength.

At the same time, Peng Bo felt as if a kind of desolate power in his body was about to explode, his emotions began to be excited, and his feelings for his surroundings became sensitive.

This is the beginning of the stimulation of adrenaline in Peng Bo's body.

"Boy, I can only blame you for running around and running in the wrong place!" The man behind Peng Bo said, and pulled the bolt of the gun.

Just as the man was about to pull the trigger, Peng Bo's head jerked to the side, and at the same time he grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand.

"It's better for a layman not to hold a gun!" Peng Bo said coldly.

Only then did the armed man with the gun react, and Peng Bo had already turned the muzzle of his automatic rifle to the sky.

But subconsciously, the militant pulled the trigger anyway.

The muzzle of the gun spewed fire, and the cold barrel became hot, but it didn't make any sound. It turned out that these people had already installed a muffler at the muzzle of the gun.

Peng Bo's grip on the barrel of the gun did not let go, he turned around and half, and his right hand made a palm shape, and thrust it out, hitting the militant in the throat.

This is the grappling technique that Meng Mitao handed over to Peng Bo, this blow can suffocate the opponent instantly, and if the strength is well controlled, it can also directly make people unconscious due to temporary lack of oxygen.

Of course, Peng Bo didn't have that good control, and he didn't knock down his opponent with this push, but only made him take a step back.

But the militant also covered his neck with his hands, looking very painful.

Peng Bo seized this opportunity, and in a series of desolate bites, nine wounds, and eight consecutive moves, he punched the militant in the face with his right hand, and then staggered elbows with his left and right hands, directly knocking the man to the ground.

All these movements were only two seconds, and as soon as Lao Yan, who was not far away, reacted and raised the submachine gun in his hand, Peng Bo had already knocked the militant to the ground and snatched the automatic rifle in his hand.

As soon as Peng Bo snatched the automatic rifle, he saw that the armed man was carrying a large satchel, and he subconsciously grabbed the bag. At this moment, the bullets fired from Lao Yan's submachine gun whistled past his ears.

The bullets blocked Peng Bo's way back into the house, so he quickly bent down, rolled and crawled forward, found a protruding vent in the roof, and hid behind.

"Why do you have guns!" Peng Bo sighed as he gasped as he looked at the automatic rifle he had just snatched.

Fight! I also have a gun, who made me a bodyguard! (To be continued.) )