After all, Wang Zixian is a policeman, a captain, and his marksmanship is not bad, but the people who shot at him on the other side are unexpectedly also very good in marksmanship, so he can only take Cao Jingwen to hide behind the bunker.

This is not a movie, and if you rush out with recklessness under the rain of bullets, you will only be shot into a sieve, so it is better to hide and wait first, in case they run out of ammunition later?

Wang Zixian thought optimistically.

was hiding, and heard Wang Zimu's voice.

"What's going on? Stop shooting! Stop!"

Wang Zimu was still talking about the land, and the gunfire gradually stopped.

It just so happened that Aaron's side sent a special signal, and a team of people received the order, carrying the spray guns in the laboratory, and rushed up.

The situation is somewhat chaotic.

"Stop? The police are all mixed up on the boat, don't you know? Are you eating for nothing?"

Su Ye walked out of the laboratory and scolded the black-clothed people a few words.

The instructions issued by the two high-level officials were completely different, and several black-clothed people looked at each other, not knowing who to listen to for a while.

Wang Zimu walked up to Su Ye, "You ordered the shooting? Why don't you stay in your lab and run out and do something? Don't you know what the prophet is doing right now? How will you be responsible if the prophet's plan is broken?".

Su Ye sneered, "Don't give me a hat here, that policeman has come to the laboratory, and he has taken away a lot of weapons, he looks so similar to you, it's your twin brother, right?" Why, you deliberately let him in? Are you an undercover agent sent in by the police?"

"What a joke! I'm loyal to the organization! He's a prisoner I've brought in! It's you, you can't do a little thing outside, and you have to be released on bail if you are caught by the police, if it weren't for you, the dark line of K City would not have been exposed at all, and you are not enough to succeed!"

"I do everything with the acquiescence of the prophet! That's my private business! What qualifications do you have to control me! Besides, what a captive you captured? Did the Prophet know? If you don't look at the captive you have captured, how can you let him run out and wander around?"

The relationship between the two does not seem to be very good, and there is some tension at this time.

Su Ye snorted coldly again, "The prophet has captured a little girl, you know? Your so-called captive rescued the little girl, and if the prophet's plan is ruined, you will be responsible?"

Almost questioned, Su Ye returned the salute to Wang Zimu.

Wang Zixian listened secretly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the lifebuoy hanging on the fence of the cruise ship not far away, and quietly touched it.

His movements were already very hidden, but he was still discovered by Su Ye.

"What are you doing?" Su Ye commanded the men in black, "Shoot! Kill him!"

Seeing that the people in black were about to shoot when they raised their guns, Wang Zimu hurriedly stopped, "Don't shoot! He can't die!"

Su Ye saw that those black-clothed people did not move for a long time, but fortunately, he directly snatched the gun in the hand of one of them and raised his hand to fight.

Seeing this, Wang Zimu hurriedly stepped forward to grab the gun.

Yes, he had a lot of conflicts with his brother, he hated his brother very much, but he never thought of killing his brother.

It was still a little late to grab the gun, and the bullet had already gone out and hit Wang Zixian's calf.

The sudden severe pain made Wang Zixian's eyes darken. He used his last strength, took a lifebuoy, held Cao Jingwen in his arms, and flipped off the boat.

Falling into the sea, leaving only a "poof" sound.

Seeing Wang Zimu come up to grab the gun, Su Ye simply didn't do anything, and shot at him in the snatch.

Su Ye had already killed people, and he didn't care if he killed another one. Isn't it human life? Su Ye was ruthless and fired several shots in succession.

One of the two shots missed, and the other hit Wang Zimu's waist.

Wang Zimu, who was shot, lost his strength, was kicked by Su Ye, and fell to the ground.

Su Ye was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, raised his gun and aimed at Wang Zimu's head at close range, and pulled the trigger, but it was an empty gun.

There are no bullets.

Wang Zimu had already closed his eyes, waiting to meet death, when he suddenly heard the sound of an empty gun.

"You're in luck." Su Ye said.

Su Ye kicked Wang Zimu, threw away the empty gun, and turned around and walked in the direction where the prophet and An Ruqiao were.

Wang Zimu was in pain, covering his abdomen, he looked at Su Ye who turned his back to him and turned away, hatred swelled up, he stood up stiffly, snatched the gun from the other black-clothed people, and shot it when he raised the gun.

Six shots in a row, four shots, all in the upper body.

Su Ye, who was shot, was incredulous, "You...... How dare you ......?"

Wang Zimu left him a sentence that gritted his teeth: "No one has ever dared to do this to me!"

Wang Zimu has had whatever he wants since he was a child, his parents spoiled him at home, his brother let him, and the only grievance he suffered when he grew up was that his brother robbed him of a toy.

When he came to RL, the Prophet admired his selfishness, but fortunately he nurtured him, and his subordinates followed him everywhere, and he lived a little more comfortably than those of the wealthy nobles.

What he wants, what can't he get? And he's never been beaten!

Su Ye is the last core member of the drug development T group, so what? Is he Wang Zimu afraid?

Wang Zimu watched Su Ye lose his breath, and he commanded the man in black to throw the body into the sea.

The corpse entered the sea and made a "poof" sound, which was no different from the sound of Wang Zixian jumping into the sea just now.

Wang Zimu used his strength to support his body, and as soon as he beckoned, someone immediately came to bandage his wounds.

Once the wound was healed, he walked over to the railing and looked down.

There is no shadow of Su Ye's corpse, and Wang Zixian and Cao Jingwen cannot be seen.

It was dark outside, and there was nothing to see except for the slight surface of the sea that could be seen by the lights of the cruise ship.

Wang Zimu spat into the sea, covered his wounds, took the painkillers sent to him by his subordinates, and swallowed them with his head up.

During this period, all the people who watched the dispute between Wang Zimu and Su Ye just looked at it indifferently, and neither side was biased, until Su Ye died, and only began to serve Wang Zimu, the victor.

Wang Zimu thought about Su Ye, and then thought about Jiang Chen, who was caught, and looked at the respectful gestures of the people around him, and he smiled.

Nothing, he thought, was not available to him, and the position of the prophet, too.

Upstairs, the man in black with a spray gun rushed up, and before he got close to An Ruqiao, as soon as he saw her figure, he began to spray wildly with a spray gun.

The mist formed by the potion spread from the spray gun, and An Ruqiao took a sip, immediately dizzy.

The withdrawal sensation came back to her, itching and aching, nausea and vomiting, and she sensed that something was wrong, and instead of striking at the prophet, she ran towards the stairs with her agile body.