Thank you Prince Dan for your big reward

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While escaping, Wang Hongwei withdrew the empty magazine, and then replaced it with a new magazine and loaded it.

'Da Da ~ Da Da ~' Wang Hongwei knew that the speed of the perverted Japanese writer was very fast, so the escape route was not straight, but running back and forth, and suddenly heard footsteps in front of him, Wang Hongwei hurriedly hid aside.

I saw a bunch of black-clothed bodyguards running over, there were dozens of people, these bodyguards were there to see the situation in the monitoring room, and they heard the sound of Wang Hongwei shooting, so they ran over to see the situation.

The pistols of the bodyguards are all equipped with mufflers, and Wang Hongwei's pistols with silver bullets do not have a muffler, so the loud gunshots are definitely guns fired by outsiders to the bodyguards.

Wang Hongwei hid, watched a bunch of more than a dozen bodyguards run over, rolled his eyes twice, stood up and didn't run, but ran towards the bodyguards, and soon caught up with the group of bodyguards.

Wang Hongwei is still wearing the clothes pulled from the bodyguards, Wang Hongwei's Japanese is good, and the number of bodyguards in this group is already large, so I didn't find one more person at all.

Wang Hongwei and this group of bodyguards ran in the direction of the perverted Japanese writer, ran at the back, turned a corner, and saw the monster-looking perverted Japanese writer, slowly and leisurely approaching.

"Blame!! Monsters!! "This group of bodyguards, seeing the perverted Japanese writer, let out a frightened scream, and all of them raised their pistols in their hands and shot wildly.

"Huh?" The reaction of the bodyguards surprised Wang Hongwei for a moment, and then he understood that the appearance of the monster of the perverted Japanese writer may only be close to people, the two personal bodyguards and the bewitching translator have seen it, these bodyguards have not seen it, so they don't know it, and they don't know that this monster is their master.

"Exactly..."A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hongwei's mouth, and behind the bodyguard, he secretly took out a pistol that was different from other bodyguards, the pistol with silver bullets, and fired several shots in a row: "Bang bang!" Bang bang! ”

After Wang Hongwei finished shooting, he immediately put back his pistol with silver bullets and pulled out the same black pistol with a silencer as the other bodyguards.

The perverted Japanese writer who has become a monster, even if he has extraordinary speed, but in this narrow passage, more than a dozen bodyguards shoot continuously, and it can't dodge the dense rain of bullets.

"Roar! It hurts, bastard! "The perverted Japanese writer was hit by a bullet, blood splattered everywhere, and a hoarse roar came out.

Wang Hongwei's pupils shrank, and the perverted Japanese writer was definitely hit by his silver bullet, but the effect was the same as that of an ordinary bullet, which showed that the perverted Japanese writer was not an ogre, but a greedy demon.

Seeing this, Wang Hongwei secretly put his hand in his pocket, took out the flare gun in his trouser pocket, and pulled the trigger on the perverted Japanese writer.

The perverted Japanese writer didn't take the bullet to heart, it couldn't hurt it at all, but it looked at the signal flare flying over, and it was indeed a loud alarm bell in its heart, and without the slightest hesitation, it was very fast, and it lay directly on the ground.

The flare flew over the head of the perverted Japanese writer and hit the wall behind it, emitting a very harsh red light.

"Damn hunter, you're here, I smell you!!" The perverted Japanese writer was a little weak-hearted, glanced back at the red light that burst out behind him, turned his head to look at the bodyguards, and roared under the rain of bullets, and rushed forward.

These bodyguards haven't figured out the situation yet, why it will be a gunshot, and a signal flare, but they know that this monster is definitely not a good stubble, so the pistol does not stop, and it keeps shooting.

"Ahh The perverted Japanese writer ignored the rain of bullets, rushed in front of the bodyguards, and with a wave of his big hand, two bodyguards immediately burst into blood in their chests, screaming and falling to the ground and dying.

"Not good" Wang Hongwei saw that the signal flare did not hit, he was shocked, and immediately put his hand into his pocket, and took out two signal flares, the signal flare was very large, counting one shot in the gun, he wore a total of three shots.

Wang Hongwei hurriedly put a signal flare in the flare gun, fortunately, the bodyguards were numerous, and they served as meat shields in front, giving him time to reload, otherwise with the speed of the perverted Japanese writer, how could he have time to reload.

After Wang Hongwei installed the signal flare, he immediately aimed at the perverted Japanese writer and shot at it.

"Damn hunter!" The wild instinct in the perverted Japanese writer's body sounded the alarm again, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, sat directly on the ground, dodged the signal flare, stood up, and yelled at Wang Hongwei who was hiding behind the bodyguards.

"Damn it!" Wang Hongwei saw that the second signal flare was also in vain, so he was a little anxious, and hurriedly loaded the last one, but sometimes the more anxious he was, the easier it was to make mistakes, and it took several times to successfully install the signal flare.

After Wang Hongwei finally put it up, when he looked up, he found that the perverted Japanese writer had been killed in front of him, and in just a few seconds, more than a dozen well-trained bodyguards were killed, and now there are less than three or four people left.

Seeing this, Wang Hongwei immediately turned around and ran away, this perverted Japanese writer was too vigilant to shoot at all, and now he can only run away to find a good opportunity, and those bodyguards were not his people in the first place.

"Damn! I've had enough!! With a wave of his hands and slender and sharp nails, the perverted Japanese writer tore the last two remaining bodyguards into two sections, and shouted in the direction of Wang Hongwei's escape.

The roar of the perverted Japanese writer echoed in the fourth basement, and Wang Hongwei heard it, and the speed under his feet increased.

"This is..."Wang Hongwei kept turning and running, and when he encountered a fork in the road, he just turned a corner, and he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, he actually ran back, and ran back to the door.

"Got you, damn rat!" The hoarse voice of the perverted Japanese writer came from behind Wang Hongwei.

Wang Hongwei's heart jumped, he pounced forward, rolled forward and rolled over the bodyguard corpse, picked up the silver safe he was holding in his left hand, and blocked it in front of him, and then felt a huge force coming from the safe.

"Bang!" Wang Hongwei was directly hit by this huge force, knocked open the door behind him, flew into the door, and knocked down three or four shelves before stopping.

"Poof!" After Wang Hongwei stopped, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw aside the safe that was blocking his body.

"Look where else you can run this time, don't worry, I won't kill you, I must taste you well, let you see with your own eyes, how I ate you, I will start eating from your fingers, little by little..."

Wang Hongwei raised his head and saw that it was pitch black outside the door, and there was a pair of red eyes in the darkness, walking towards him, step by step, little by little in the light.

Wang Hongwei sat up, he felt a lot of pain in his chest, reached out and touched it, but he touched something hard, raised his eyebrows, immediately raised the flare gun in his hand, and shot at the perverted Japanese writer.

After the flare was fired, he immediately threw away the flare gun, stood up, and ran towards Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan.

"I must torture you to death!" The perverted Japanese writer saw that something that made it feel dangerous was coming, and immediately flashed to the side, dodged, and ran into the door angrily.

The perverted Japanese writer had just run through the door, ran past the shelf, and as soon as he got inside, he felt the feeling of danger in his heart again, and when he turned his head, he saw two flares flying towards him.

And Wang Hongwei was half-squatting next to the bald fat man's corpse, holding two flare guns in both hands, and two open pouches next to him, these two flare guns belonged to Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan.

Two flares, one to the right and one to the middle, the perverted Japanese writer dodged to the left, dodging just two flares.

"Hmph, haha~ What else can you do this time." The perverted Japanese writer looked at Wang Hongwei and burst out laughing.

"Do you know why I'm shooting you with a signal?" Wang Hongwei threw aside the flare gun in his hand and asked himself at the perverted Japanese writer: "Because only the flame can kill you, look below you." ”

When the perverted Japanese writer heard this, he subconsciously looked at his feet...

'Boom! ’