Firepower is king

Gao Guang was very nervous. If he wasn't nervous at this time, he would be lying.

The Secret Service was not a street gangster. They were all well-trained people. Gao Guang didn't really install any bombs in this room or lay any traps.

In order to increase the success rate and increase some safety, Gao Guang felt that he needed to do something. Those beers, those beers with diuretics, might play a role.

Gao Guang looked at Hilt and whispered, "There is beer in the refrigerator. Let them drink it. Is there any way?" "Drinking is prohibited during work, but..." Hilt hesitated for a moment, then he whispered, "It's also in the beer." Gao Guang nodded and whispered, "Try it." Hilt went out. He opened the bedroom door so that Gao Guang could see him. Then he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Hunter is just a little excited. He just had too much fun. You know."

Hunter is a drug addict. It's normal for him to be a little confused after taking it.

Hunter was really good. He cried wolf too many times before. The wolf really came, but all the details were ignored.

So far, Hunter has not been in the right place. I think the smallest possibility is that Hunter was threatened by the low light, but he was not chased out of the house by the mad dog.

Sure enough, the mad dog really scared Hunter. Old White gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Gao Guangte greeted him at the door. His expression was impeccable and not normal at all.

Finally, Gao Guangte suddenly said: "Oh, Shit! Wait, pack up everything, Mr. Old White is coming!" He raised the gun with his left hand, aimed at the low light, and fired with determination.

With a gunshot, Gao Guangte fired the first bullet fired by the bodyguard on the scene.

The convoy inside was small, with only four cars, seven of which belonged to Old White's convoy and eight to Quentin Quqiao.

You Wai was exposed, and Di Guang let go of the nearest target. I shook my right hand slightly and fired a shot. The bullet flew out, penetrated from You Wai's left back forehead, and passed out from the right front of the head.

Lao Bai staggered back, and I was about to fall, but at the moment after I fell, a weak little hand supported me.

The rest of us were dead. The cause of our death was very complicated. We were all shot in the head, and each person was only shot once.

So at the moment when the gunshot sounded, You Wai flew, and I rushed to the closed door in front of me. I lay on the ground, bent over, and then suddenly jumped forward, completing an extremely slow evasive action with my current weak body.

The atmosphere was very tense. There were a lot of diuretics under the beer cans, and they took so long to take effect. "It's nice to see him, Mr. Lao Bai."

Di Guang stayed outside Hunter's bedroom all the time, and I didn't go out.

Quentin waved his hand to his confidant. That kind of family scandal can be seen by too few people.

Quentin Qu Qiao walked to the door, and after I opened the door, I shouted, "You are Quentin Qu Qiao, you are going to open the door!" Di Guang completed the minimum achievement of an assassin. I, with a gun, pointed at Lao Bai's head. Lao Bai held the door handle, and I opened the door and hurriedly pulled it open. At that time, Hunter knew why he moved the pillow covering his face. I looked at the two of them and cried, "Mad dog! Mad dog!" God knows how to do it, but Di Guang did it. The escape route carefully selected by Youwai was broken. Although I felt something was wrong, my cautious instinct made me adjust my position at any time. That was the precipitation of a lifetime of bleeding under the tip of the knife, and the experience of being able to retain a trace of life in desperate situations. Old White exhaled and whispered, "You are in trouble. You are very bad."

Hilter opened the refrigerator and saw the beer in it. Then he said easily, "Hunter invited everyone to drink beer. I think it is better to obey his orders. After all, he is not in a good mood now. We have to meet his needs, Butler."

As a stupid person, Quentin Ert certainly knows what to do now. I am the same as Hunter, a fool. I know how to give

Low Light some time to feel. I know how to anger Low Light and give Low Light some hope, so that we will die together.

At that time, Low Light's shooting range was indeed blocked by someone, and Low Light might bypass Quentin Ert to chase You Wai, because at that time everyone and every bodyguard outside the house was a deadly threat.

And Low Light tried to make Gao Guangte look very brave. I gave Gao Guangte a little less harm. I didn't let Qu Qiaote have a chance to shoot. I used this as a reward for Gao Guangte's kick to You Wai.

But now, everything that is gone was kicked away by Gao Guangte.

Qu Qiaote remembered what Di Guang had said to me, that he could not shoot, but he must stand firm. You Wai could touch the door handle, but Quentin Erte still blocked Di Guang's gun.

There were some hurried shouts from inside, with a strong tone of inquiry, and Di Guang shouted loudly: "Tell us he is bad." The force of that kick was very small, not to mention that You Wai is very weak now, even after I was injured, that kick still made me lose my balance.

Di Guang shouted loudly: "Go open the door, worry, you will hurt him, you come to negotiate." Everything is abnormal, Ping An is in trouble.

There are too few people standing outside the room, and they must all fall in.

Lao Bai acted as a meat shield for Di Guang, and someone dared to fire at Di Guang.

So he just opened the gap and shouted, Quentin Walter closed the door again, turned around and looked at Di Guang. And if Lao Bai wanted to evacuate his son's home, he would always send someone to evacuate and search it first.

When Qu Qiao Te fired, a bullet hit my right eye. The bullet pierced the eye socket and opened a small hole under Qu Qiao Te's face.

Of course the people inside heard the gunfire, and now it can only be said that the world in the house is not in chaos. Quentin Walter's face was full of despair, and I took a step forward hastily.

You turned sideways, and I looked at Qu Qiaote in surprise, but my body fell to one side under control. Lao Bai will only take a few people with him to have a talk with my son.

Butler firmly opened the pull tab of the beer bottle, and then I took a swig without any hesitation. Then I breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Yes, you are all too relaxed. It’s a bad outcome, right?”

Of course, it was the bodyguards who were fighting.

Qu Qiao's face changed from confusion to shock.

When the door opened, the low light was not a shot.

The most surprising thing is that especially, I delayed predicting the risk, but I really never dreamed that Gao Guang would come out with Lao Bai. Youwai was looking forward to that meeting because I couldn't see Lao Bai anymore.

Lao Bai moves and talks. I can move if I want to. As for talking, I make sounds.

So You Wai is really worried now. At least I will no longer worry about what might happen outside Hunter's home.

There is no seriously injured person here. I am sure I will die if Gao Guangte has not been treated for a long time, but now, I just look like I am dead.

The sound of gunshots kept ringing in my ears, deafening. The people behind him fell down one by one, very slowly. Quentin stood dumbfounded, and Lao Bai unconsciously bent over and ran out staggeringly backwards. .

Lao Bai froze for a moment, and a few pictures flashed through my mind. I thought of very few things that I had never thought of before, but I still understood what was happening now.

The key is how long the extremely short-term disguise lasts. As long as no one shouts, it will be difficult to be so low-key, so I decided to attack first.

Quentin Walter went to help Lao Bai, and then I said in a very steady voice: "He is not a mad dog, right? You guys talk, you can't talk about anything, you can't talk about everything."

Then came the eighth shot.

Youwei knows that he thinks too little, but I think that he should be ashamed and cautious, which is always a virtue. At that time,

You have to find a way to wipe Hunter's ass.

Gao Guangte grunted and fell forward, hitting Lao Bai's body.

I greeted him politely, took a low breath, and then said with great emotion: "No, that scene is really not too suitable."

People outside were relieved. Hilt found a good excuse, and the extremely depressing atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Lao Bai's personal bodyguard left the house after Lao Bai. I took a look and found that the people standing solemnly outside the living room had different expressions and very strange expressions, especially because few of us were holding our legs tightly, as if we were urinating. slow.

It's not normal if there is no sound outside the room for too long, and Lao Bai's bodyguard is very dedicated and sensitive. I haven't noticed yet that things are not a little weird, because Lao Bai should have cursed a few times before leaving the room. But it's too quiet now.

Everyone moved into fast motion, and at that moment, our movements were comparable. As soon as those words were said, Qu Qiaote's career was over.

Several people walked to the door. The door opened, and a person greeted them respectfully at the door.

Everyone got a can of beer, whether it was high-gloss or not, because there were half a dozen of them, and I drank some, but Quqiaote took an open bottle of juice from the refrigerator.

It is smoother to shoot with my right hand in low light, but I deliberately switched to my left hand because my left hand is a 9mm P226. As we all know, the power of 9mm bullets is obviously much greater than that of 11.43mm bullets.

Lao Bai slowed down his pace and walked out of the living room proudly. I couldn't hide the anger on my face, but Quentin was determined before finally following him.

The Secret Service's low-level danger experts are all very skilled, and Gao Guangte's skills are particularly bad. "do not move."

Thinking about it, Mad Dog is all about connections and relationships. I am such a vicious desperado. I have many ways to solve problems, but the most likely way is not to kill Hunter.

There were two gunshots, and the whole room was in chaos.

Qu Qiao was determined for a moment, and finally waved his hand, asking You Wai to retreat. "Sir, sir!"

Hilt took out a can of beer and handed it to Butler. Then I said nervously: "Have a can and relax. You are all too relaxed tonight."

One shot, right between the two eyes, and another shot, another bodyguard, hit the area behind the two eyes.

Regardless of identity, that secret meeting was just an old father who hated iron and steel, and came to educate his son who was a mature son.

It was Gao Guangte. Gao Guangte held Lao Bai with his right hand. Their bodies collided. Then Gao Guangte pushed Lao Bai in front of him.

Inquiring with hidden anger, Gao Guangte pointed to Hunter's bedroom. Lao Bai walked over in small steps. I opened the door and saw Hunter curled up under the bed, covering his face with a pillow and crying.

There was movement inside, and I thought for a moment in low light. I felt that I could make Lao Bai surrender outside, and that I had already done that. To expect a peaceful solution was a dream, a delusion, and an idiot.

Low Guang knows what Gao Guangte thinks. I think Qu Qiaote may have really been dazzled by the $100 million, because as soon as he said that, Gao Guangte became my accomplice and will be held accountable in the future. It would be problematic to sentence me to life imprisonment.

Youwai heard the conversation, but when I looked at the situation outside, I knew that today's things might be simpler than I thought. Looking at the white powder on the bedside and the small urine stains under his pants, Lao Bai trembled and said, "Hunter!" The seventh shot killed Butler.

It can be said that Lao Bai's bodyguards are incompetent, but tonight I was misled that too little is too little, so when I was listening to the sounds outside at the door of the bedroom, even if I thought there was no room, I might pull out the gun.

After Quentin didn't retreat directly, I made a move towards Yuwai's car.

In that situation, Gao Guang felt that it could still be resolved completely peacefully. I wanted to control the field, so I had to stabilize everything.

factors are completely eliminated.

Hunter heard the noise and I screamed, "Mad dog! Mad dog, mad dog."

There won't be many people coming back. At that time, Gao Guangte, we should take the initiative to leave.

Lao Bai didn't tremble a little, but I had no intention of letting Gao Guangte and us leave. I just said loudly: "Where am I!" When Gao Guangte said everything was abnormal, there was no way back for me.

The eighth low-light shot hit the bodyguard who was drawing his gun. Bodyguards, all bodyguards. Everyone was drawing their gun, and everyone was rushing over. Seventh shot, seventh shot.

Youwai was about to open the door, but at that moment, Gao Guangte, who had always been standing at the door guarding the door, suddenly raised his foot. Low Light raised his gun with both hands. My man was still in front of Lao Bai, and my gun stretched out from both sides of Lao Bai's shoulders. Low Light followed closely in front of Lao Bai, almost following me.

There are too few people, and there are few human shields to carry bullets, so especially outsiders cannot escape.

Especially if I can carry a gun, because I have the qualifications.

It’s hard to tell but it’s an embarrassing truth that needs to be told.

Lao Bai was so angry that he almost fainted, and when he heard Hunter's shout outside the living room, he felt extremely excited.

Lao Bai got in the car. I got in the car with seven bodyguards escorting me and walked towards Hunter's house. Quentin Alter also got in the car, but there was only one person following Quentin Alter. , my confidant.

Yuwai is not one of Quentin Walter's entourage. I could see it even in low light, so I kept shooting.

It was a very private meeting, and I was especially qualified to attend, but because I really didn’t have much ability, Quentin Walter needed me to show up behind the old white guy to show off to the capable Hunter, so I didn’t. A qualification then appeared.

Lao Bai was furious, and my bodyguard finally made a fatal mistake in Gao Guangte's misdirection.

If you stand firm, the bullet may miss. If it misses just a little, the fatal position will become fatal. Lao Bai gritted his teeth, and then I quickly walked towards the bedroom door.

In low light, he held an M1911 in his right hand, an 11.43mm caliber explosive bullet. The bullet deformed and exploded when it encountered resistance, so a small piece was missing from the front of Youwai's head.

There are only seven people alive outside the house now, including Lao Bai, Hunter, and Quentin Walter. My professional sensitivity made me immediately realize that it was normal, so I immediately said: "What's wrong?"

Lao Bai looked back at the living room, and then I opened the bedroom door with a small force, and then walked towards Hunter in small steps. At that time, I suddenly heard an audible thud.

The low light is absolutely controllable, and of course everything can be discussed now. Youwai got in the car and I walked up to Qu Qiao.

I first reminded the people inside, and then Quentin opened the door, only opening a gap. I whispered: "They are all going to move! You are very bad, you are going to do anything!"

Lao Bai took a deep breath. At that moment, I thought of many of my ancestors.

The low light is that I know how Qu Qiaote escaped before he said everything was abnormal, but this is Qu Qiaote's own problem, and I have done everything I can and should do.

Lao Bai had already arrived at the door, but my bodyguard might have stopped and prevented Lao Bai from exiting the door, but Gao Guangte obviously had no plan, so I just said loudly: "Mr. Hunter, I may have had too much fun."

Low Light was holding two guns. The two guns were folded and pointed at Quentin Alter.

Gao Guang said calmly: "Open the door and tell everyone inside to come back, otherwise you will beat them to death." Qu Qiaote kicked You Wai under the calf.

Lao Bai notified Qu Qiaote until he arrived at Hunter's house. Just when Qu Qiaote was busy cleaning up, I said in a very unusual tone: "Sir, everything is abnormal. Yes, you Confirmation available.”

Yuwai hid his body in front of Quentin Walter. I know the low-light shooting skills, but I don't think I have a chance to escape and change the fear that should be rooted in Hunter's heart.