"He fired, he fired!"

Almost at the same time as the radio warning, the four security guards in suits located behind the podium pounced on the podium at the same time, and at the same time, bullet holes appeared in the bulletproof glass in front of Garland.

Garland's reaction was not slow, the moment the gun rang out, he shrank his body between the bulletproof glass, and then, he watched the bullet crackle and hit the bulletproof glass less than a few dozen centimeters in front of him.

Less than five seconds later, he felt a strong blow from his back, and then Garland was violently dragged off the stage by the security guard.

"Sir, you're not hurt, are you?"

The security guards couldn't wait to press directly on Garland, the four of them were like four walls, protecting Garland in the middle, and even Garland's secretary couldn't squeeze in, so the security director could only crawl over the ground with difficulty, and began to check Garland up and down.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Garland lay on the ground and waved his hand, but the head of security still touched it from beginning to end before he could relax.

"We're going to get you out of here!"

"Group B, Group B, the king is under attack, we need to evacuate urgently!"

The team leader hurriedly grabbed the radio and ruled over Group B, which was on standby not far away, and they would act at the same time as Group A, and would also take on the role of helping to share the firepower on the road.

In addition to their pistols, the four short-gun guards also carried an inconspicuous black suitcase, which, when unfolded, was a soft shield with bulletproof inserts, and the guards unfolded the shield, and then surrounded Garland, covering it and leaving towards the exit.

On the other side of the podium, the gun-wielding security guard who controlled the first attacker immediately separated two people and rushed towards the place where the gunfire rang out.

The third person who remained in place shackled the hapless Assassin's two thumbs in plastic locks before joining up with his companion.

"Get out of the way, get down, get down!"

Two gun-wielding security guards separated the crowd and saw a man in his mid-thirties firing at the podium with an Ingram 10 submachine gun in one hand.

They wanted to open fire, but there were still a lot of civilians running in the middle, and the two had to get closer and let the civilians leave.

After firing a magazine, the killer skillfully removed the magazine, then took out the spare magazine from his clothes and loaded it, and then saw Garland being pulled off the podium, and the killer was ready to go around, and then just two steps away, he heard a warning from the direction of his left hand.

"Lay down your weapons and don't move!"

Seeing that the killer came to an unconcealed place against the flow of people, the two gun-wielding security guards immediately shouted orders the latter to give up resistance, but the killer glanced at the two, not only did not put down his weapon, but was about to shoot backhand, but before he could turn the muzzle of the gun, the P5K submachine gun in the security guard's hand rang out.

Although there is no butt, for the security guards, it is no problem to hit a target of about 1.7 meters with a 9mm submachine gun at a distance of more than ten meters, and the latter was hit by more than a dozen shots before he even had time to fire the gun, and without even saying a last word, he broke his breath.

And after killing him, the security guard with the gun did not forget to kick off the opponent's weapon and shoot him in the head to make sure he was really dead.

Only then did they pick up the latter's abandoned weapon and converge with their teammates on the other side.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this moment, Garland has retreated to the exit under the escort of security, and the Colombian policemen who are guarding outside are rushing frantically into the venue, with the cover of the police, the security team is also relieved, but the work in hand does not dare to be the slightest neglect, and the security director does not care about the image, so he pulls the car door and stuffs Garland inside.

And after he sent Garland into the car like a sack, the head of security rushed in like a pounce.

"Drive, go, go!"

The driver, who had been on standby for a long time, immediately kicked the accelerator, and the car drove directly and rudely onto the curb, and even knocked off a street lamp.

However, this kind of moment is not the time to consider the destruction of public property, the driver does this for

Take a shortcut and leave as soon as possible, because if you don't, the car will have to go around a U-turn, which will not only be crowded with the flow of people, but maybe you will encounter other situations.

And the third killer, who was waiting for the car to come over on the side of the curve, looked at the car that ran away without talking about martial arts, and immediately chased after him with a weapon in a rage.

But he seems to have forgotten that the dispersal of people is completely opposite to his direction, so this conspicuous guy is quickly noticed by the police, snipers.

Then, the sniper on the roof of the building immediately fired a shot that hit him in the torso, and instead of dying, the fallen killer struggled to get up and fight back, and was then shot with a pistol by the Colombian police on the ground.

Then, it was crackling firetime, and a dozen policemen fired nearly 100 shots before they stopped shooting under the angry scolding of the commander.

And the killer is completely unsightly, and there is hardly any good place in his body.

The security team went straight all the way, even at the red light, and hurried back to Garland's house, the latter's wife had been watching the live broadcast, so after the gunshot, she was anxious, and now she was relieved to see her husband who had returned safely.

"Thank you so much, I don't know what to say, thank you, thank you!"

Looking at her intact husband, Mrs. Garland thanked the group incoherently, while the head of the guard bowed slightly, indicating that it was their business.

"The Colombian government hired us, so naturally we have to play our role, ma'am, you don't have to get too excited, this is what we should do!"

"I understand, I understand!"

Garland, on the other hand, hugged his wife tightly, and after thanking everyone who protected him one by one, he took his wife back to the room, after all, both of them were scared and had to rest for a while to calm down.

"You're too professional, do you still accept students in your training camp?"

Garland's head of security breathed a sigh of relief, and then joked with a cast of Shadow employees.

"Yes, as long as you are willing, we will accept it, but if you withdraw halfway, you will not be refunded the registration fee, and you will also have to charge liquidated damages!"

"Then I'd love to check it out!"

"It's okay at any time, our training camp is open all year round, and the FBI Secret Service will sometimes come to conduct joint training with us, so you won't suffer a loss when you come!"

"Well, I've seen it, but I don't know what happened to those killers, they failed, and Pablo probably won't be able to sleep tonight!"

"I just don't know if that guy will continue to do this!"

"Definitely, that guy, he won't give up until he achieves his goal!"