More than an hour later, Qiling and Ariul returned.

I saw Ariul carrying various shopping bags in his hands, several women's bags around his neck, a large bag of uneaten snacks between his elbows, and a large stupid bear doll won by a shopping mall lottery behind him.

He unloaded the things on the table, went directly to the sofa Ge You paralyzed, pulled off the tie and fanned himself, and said with empty eyes: "Boss, please don't let me do this work next time, shopping with women is more tiring than internal guard training." ”

Qi Ling spat out the tip of his tongue and smiled like a little bad cat.

Su Mo and Zhao Yiming were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and the relationship between the two seemed to be much more familiar than at the beginning.

Qi Ling sat on Su Mo's sofa, leaned on his lap, and asked lazily, "Are you done talking?" What do you think? ”

Su Mo nodded with satisfaction: "The conversation was very pleasant, Mr. Zhao's bearing and mind make the younger generation really admire." ”

Qi Ling grabbed a wisp of trigger around his fingertips and asked casually, "What's next?" What to do? ”

Zhao Yiming shook the teacup, stared at the clear liquid in the cup, and smiled: "Next, let's watch a performance with me." ”

"Ariul, go and give the Wildfire Guards an order, it's time for the Fools to disappear from this world."

The afternoon time is always so lazy, and the sun is warm and warm, so you can't help but want to take a nap.

Working in the security bureau of the high-tech park, that is a beautiful job.

It is not as crowded as the Rusty Wall area, and there are very few vicious law and order cases.

It's not like the second generation of officials and rich people running all over the place like the lakeside business district, and if you don't pay attention when you're on duty, you will offend people who can't be provoked.

There are many white-collar workers in high-tech parks who are cowardly and money-hungry, usually holding seemingly high wages, but in fact they have no power and powerless, and they will only swallow their anger in the face of any fine.

If you have nothing to do, you can slaughter a sum from these "golden pigs" and use them to enrich your own small treasury, and your life is simply not too happy.

This was a tacit approval of Director Al, and it was for this reason that the sheriffs loved the great Director of the Division, much better than the Director of the General Bureau, who was very strict with his internal affairs.

At the front desk of the Public Security Bureau of the High-tech Park, the two sheriffs on duty were bored and swiped their mobile phones, sharing the short video beauties they had swiped with each other from time to time, and making vulgar and pornographic tones together.

At this moment, a tall figure walked in outside the door.

It was a bearded man, dressed in a black trench coat and carrying a rugged heavy shotgun, as if no one was walking into the bureau.

This behavior was so outrageous that the sheriffs on duty were stunned for a full second before they reacted.

The young sheriff hurriedly pulled out his gun and warned sharply: "What are you doing? Put the gun down."

Before he could finish speaking, the older sheriff suddenly pounced and knocked him down.

The elder sheriff grabbed his hand tightly, didn't even dare to raise his head, and whispered in a cold sweat on his face: "Are you blind?!" Didn't you see that it was a wildfire man?! ”

The young sheriff subconsciously looked at it, only to notice that the man was wearing a flame-shaped armband on the side of his arm.

As we all know, there are four elite units in the joint company.

The Razor Rapid Reaction Force is the largest in number and most commonly used in daily missions, but it is also the lowest.

Leaders with a little authority can use razors, they have endless dirty work every day, and they belong to the "cattle and horses" in the elite, and they are properly fourth.

The "Wildfire Internal Guard" is different, they are part of the special service establishment, and the number is very small, and they are exclusively used by the first and second people in the major city branches.

The threshold for Razor to join is that the blood code reaches the "upgraded low level", and the main one is "cheap and large".

And if you want to join Wildfire, in addition to cumbersome assessments and background checks, your strength must at least reach the "overrun low level", and everyone is beyond the existence of the Alpha Team of the Four Classes of Anti-Riot.

And, unlike Razor's high-profile image of appearing all over the world, Wildfire's people are usually very low-key and rarely show up.

But once the wildfire is dispatched, it is not just a simple military operation, there must be some kind of signal sent by the big man behind it, and the upheaval is only in the day.

In front of this kind of character who sees the head and the end of the dragon, the two sheriffs are so frightened that they dare not come out, and can only watch the bearded man walk towards the bureau.

The bearded man carried a heavy shotgun and walked down the corridor to the administrative office area.

Some of the sheriffs here were playing with their mobile phones at their workstations, some were drinking tea and chatting, and the appearance of uninvited guests made them all stunned and silent.

The bearded man looked at the nearest sheriff, took a picture of Al from his bosom, and showed it to her.

The sheriff's lips trembled, like a frightened fawn, and she said in a trembling voice, "Chief. The Director is meeting in Room 2 over there."

"Click." The bearded man loaded his heavy shotgun and slowly walked to Conference Room 2.

Everywhere they passed, the sheriffs got out of the way under that invisible aura, and they were all covered in cold sweat, not to mention stepping forward to stop them, and they didn't even have the courage to ask more.

The bearded man opened the door to Conference Room 2 and strode inside.

More than a dozen dignitaries from the Public Security Bureau of the Hubin Business District gathered here to discuss a major case.

Director Al sat in the main seat, and he was directly stunned when he saw the comer: "You are."

The bearded man aimed at Al and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Al's head was shattered by a large buckshot, and blood splattered on the wall behind him in a radial pattern, like a scarlet flower.

"Ah!!h Suddenly, there was a shout of exclamation in the conference room, and the rest of the dignitaries scrambled to hide under the table, cowering there at a loss.

The bearded man left the conference room, looked at a frightened sheriff, and said lightly, "What are you looking at?" Collect the corpse. ”

With that, he left the main entrance of the police bureau with the heavy shotgun in his hand.

In the tunnel of An'an New District, the special car of Shaya, chairman of the "Hanabi Foundation", is driving here.

Shaya sat in the back seat and was talking on the phone with a solemn expression: "Fight to the end?" Are you kidding me, have you watched the news? Zhao Yiming has already gone to the Edge Building! ”

"How do I know where Su Mo got the ability to invite that kind of big man! I only know that Zhao Yiming hasn't come out of the edge building for two hours! ”

"Two hours! The only time I talked to Zhao Yiming, he only gave me three minutes! This time he gave Su Mo two hours, do you know what that means?! ”

Don't talk this nonsense to me, I don't want to be buried with you! I'll go to the Edge Mansion now and explain the situation to Su Mo and Zhao Yiming, those things were all done by Mammon, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, leaned against the car window with her forehead on her forehead, and her face was full of anxiety.

She looked at the tunnel lights that kept flashing outside the window, snorted, and said, "Hurry up." ”

The driver cautiously said: "The speed limit in the tunnel is 80, which is already the fastest." ”

Shaya was so angry that she scolded: "Are you a pig?!" If you get 80, you'll be 80?! The camera loves to shoot well, and it's not that you can't pay the ticket! ”

The driver was scolded so much that he didn't dare to speak, so he could only step on the accelerator to the bottom and soar in the tunnel.

Racing through a bend, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Who would have thought that there would be pedestrians in the tunnel, and the speed of the car was so fast that the driver didn't have time to step on the accelerator, and the car crashed directly into it at full speed.

"Knock !!"

The figure was knocked into the spot, rolling wildly in the air, like a kite with a broken string, and finally slammed into the ground.

The sedan also lost control and skidded during the sudden braking, dragging a long black mark on the ground, and crashed into the tunnel wall with a "bang".

"Ahem. Ahem."

The smoke from engine failure reflux in the carriage choked the two of them incessantly coughing.

The driver's face was full of panic, and he muttered in a trembling voice: "It's not my fault, it's you who made me drive so fast, and the dashcam has recorded it!" ”

Just when the driver was in a hurry to shake the pot, a bloody hand pressed on the driver's window.

I saw a yellow-haired young man standing outside the car, he was wearing very exaggerated hip-hop style clothes, his face was full of blood, and he was grinning at them: "Dude, how did you drive the car?" Reincarnated so quickly? ”

The driver was overjoyed: "You, you're not dead?" That's great! ”

Shaya was shaken and dizzy, she took out a pen and check from her bag, wrote one casually and handed it over: "I still have urgent matters, this matter is private, I will compensate you for a million." ”

The yellow-haired young man looked extremely happy, and took the check with both hands: "Oh! Thank you, thank you, Shaya rich woman is really rich! ”

Sha Ya was stunned when she heard this, and looked at the yellow-haired young man blankly: "Do you know my name?" ”

The yellow-haired young man didn't speak, rubbed his nose, and still looked at her with that hippie smile.

Shaya's eyes were certain, and then she saw the flame-shaped badge on the side of the other party's arm.

"You are. Wildfire people? A thick panic appeared in Shaya's eyes, her voice was deformed with fright, and she shouted with a crying voice, "Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! Please explain to Mr. Zhao, those things were done by Mammon, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

The yellow-haired young man hooked his finger at the driver: "Dude, come out." ”

The driver hurriedly got out of the car.

Shaya also wanted to get out of the car with her, but the yellow-haired young man smiled and put his hand against the car door to prevent her from opening the door.

The other side of the car door was blocked by the wall, and she was trapped inside.

She banged on the car door and cried out in horror, "Don't! Don't do this! I give money, I donate all the money to the co-operative company, okay? Give me a way to live! ”

"Ahem." The yellow-haired young man cleared his throat.

Immediately after, a scorching spot appeared on his body, and a scorching glow gathered in his throat.

"Whew-" Blazing Dragon Flame erupted from his mouth, pouring into the carriage in an instant, drowning Shaya.

"Ahh Yes!!! Shaya screamed in the flames and turned into a burning fire man, trying to climb out of the car window, but her head was held down by the yellow-haired young man's hand.

Soon, her body became charred black, her screams and limbs became less and less, and her whole body was charred and fell into the fire without moving.

The yellow-haired young man rubbed his nose and threw the one million check in his hand as he walked past the sluggish driver.

"Dude, always obey the traffic rules when driving, and don't speed next time."

Just when the driver was staring blankly at the check in his hand, there was a sudden "boom" behind him.

The car's fuel tank exploded and turned into a brilliant firework.

Civic Center, Danhua Commercial Bank Headquarters Building.

On the top floor of the floating vehicle take-off and landing platform, a floating vehicle is ready.

Huang Wenlong, chairman of Danhua Bank, hurriedly ran from the entrance of the passage, the expensive suit became messy in the pulling, and he was followed by several subordinates.

Huang Wenlong stuffed two boxes full of emergency cash into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and was so anxious that he kept patting the car seat: "Hurry up, hurry up!" The cash boxes are all in, and the wildfire people are coming! ”

Huang Wenlong was fortunate to be at the bottom of the wildfire cleanup list, and he had already learned that his fellow Fools had been hunted down one by one.

And it turns out that any money can be saved, but not security.

If you find the kind of uncle with a monthly salary of three or five thousand to come to the door, don't expect them to be of any use if something happens.

Spend a lot of money to feed the people in the security department well, even if they don't dare to go up and fight hard when they encounter a strong enemy, at least they will find a way to notify you and let you be prepared.

No, as soon as the wildfire people entered the building, those security guards risked their lives to report the news.

The men under him put the cash box into the back seat, and Huang Wenlong controlled the floating car into take-off mode.

The feeling of overweight surged through his body, his gaze continued to rise, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

However, at this moment, he saw a figure walking out of the passageway, and his heart suddenly hung again.

It was a tall woman in a tight black leather coat, wearing sunglasses, long wavy blond hair hanging down her shawl, and wearing striking flaming red lips, hot as fire.

A flame-shaped badge was worn at the side of her arm, and the flaming red lips matched each other's flamboyance.

Huang Wenlong stepped on the engine to the end, drove the floating car higher and higher, and soon escaped 100 meters away.

The leather-clad woman stood on the edge of the rooftop, pulled her sunglasses down slightly, looked at the floating car in the distance and said, "Ah, it's a step too late. It's a pity for a good car. ”

As the words fell, the blood rushed in her body at high speed, and the scarlet liquid continued to break out of the subcutaneous blood vessels, converging on the fingertips and compressing continuously, forming an extremely dense blood crystal aggregate.

She moves gracefully, like a gorgeous swordsman, and stabs her hand forward.

The blood crystal aggregate stretched explosively in the shape of a sharp sword, a few meters, tens of meters, hundreds of meters, and the distance between it and the floating car was instantly torn.

"Poof!" The sword condensed by blood crystals went straight to a hundred meters away, penetrating the cockpit position, and penetrating Huang Wenlong, who was sitting inside.

The engine of the floating car gradually fell to a standstill, losing power, and was picked up in the air by the blood crystal sword, and only the cockpit could be seen the blood that continued to burst out of the human body.

The world's top 100 entrepreneurs died in the sky.

The leather-clothed woman's fingers moved, and the blood crystal sword began to contract, and the blood crystal aggregate turned into blood back into her body, and the wound closed and recovered as before.

The floating car in the air fell in free fall, smashed into the ground with a "boom" and exploded into blazing sparks, the expensive car body turned into scrap metal in the impact, and all kinds of metal fragments were scattered everywhere, causing nearby pedestrians to scream again and again.

The leather-clothed woman re-held her sunglasses, took out her mobile phone and called to report: "Mr. Zhao, the garbage cleanup is complete." (End of chapter)