He Has a Dragon

The invisible Wang Le quietly killed the gunmen except the main entrance of the villa in the shortest time, and then came behind the gunmen who attacked the door. (first release)

When the six bodyguards fell into despair and regretted taking on this protection business, the scene outside stunned them.

I saw several of those gunmen suddenly fell down, and each one had their heads exploded with blood. They were all killed in one shot because someone put a black gun behind their backs!

But the bodyguards and gunmen in the room never saw the person who fired the black gun. Every time they looked for the place where the gunfire sounded, there was no one. Then the gunshot rang out again in another place, and the group of gunmen fell down again. I fired several shots, and every time the gunshot rang out, I never failed, and I kept harvesting lives.

This made the gunmen no longer have any intention of continuing to attack. They wanted to retreat to the entrance of the villa compound, and at the same time they fired guns randomly in all directions.

boom! boom! boom!

who? who?

come out! Get out of here, you bastard!

The ghost's gunshots were still ringing, and the screams of fear and despair resounded throughout the villa and manor. The green lawn was crushed by the scattered corpses, and the clean concrete floor was covered with red blood flowing everywhere.

Gradually, the gunfire stopped, the screams of collapse also disappeared, and the entire villa and estate finally returned to silence, because everyone was dead.

Wang Le, who was hiding, took back the spur in his mouth and the AK47 in his hand, and licked the blood on his lips from the spur.

"Well, it's finally quiet."

Looking faintly at the corpses of the gunmen lying everywhere, Wang Le thought with satisfaction.

Following the original path, Wang Le returned to the room on the second floor of the villa, removed the dragon's hidden power, and walked out of the room without a trace of blood, as if the people who died outside had nothing to do with him.

Stepping on the carpet in the corridor, he walked to Mu Xiyan's bedroom door and knocked on the door.

Mu Xiyan's face was a little pale, but she still calmly opened the door, looked at Wang Le and said, "All dead?"

Wang Le showed two rows of snow-white teeth and said with a smile: "With my husband here, do they have any other way besides death?"

Mu Xiyan didn't ask how her men used to kill everyone outside in five or six minutes.

He just nodded slightly, hugged the other person's arm, and refused to separate.

Wang Le rubbed the other person's head and said softly: "There are many people dying here, which is unlucky. When Xiaoyong comes, let's find another place to live."

After saying that, the two walked to the bed. Wang Le picked up Lulu, who was still sleeping and knew nothing about it. He turned around and walked out of the room with Mu Xiyan and walked downstairs.

At this time, the six bodyguards who were still guarding the living room of the villa were soaked with sweat. The night outside was quiet, and corpses were lying everywhere, with blood flowing on the cement floor.

This made the bodyguards feel like they were in hell, and goosebumps had already appeared on the skin under their clothes.

When the boss's family came down, they were still in a state of panic and couldn't react.

Seeing the unconscious expressions of the bodyguards who were protecting him, Wang Le had three black lines on his forehead.

"Who is protecting whom?" Wang Le asked the sky speechlessly. Mu Xiyong spent this money unjustly! Fortunately it wasn't him, Wang Le, who paid for it, otherwise he would have been depressed to death.

"Boss, it's not safe down there. You'd better go upstairs first. Mr. Mu will bring someone over soon."

At this time, the bodyguard captain finally reacted and hurriedly greeted Wang Le and said firmly.

Wang Le, who hugged Lulu, said angrily: "Everyone outside is dead, there's a real danger."

After saying that, regardless of the squad leader's obstruction, he sat down on the sofa in the living room and asked Mu Xiyan to make herself a cup of tea. After all, she had just killed someone, more than thirty of them.

Although it was solved with bare hands, it still took a lot of effort. My mouth was a little dry, and there was still a smell of blood in my mouth, so I had to rinse my mouth.

Seeing the boss drinking tea and gargling his mouth with a calm expression, the bodyguards were convinced.

There were so many dead people lying outside, not one or two, but more than thirty!

They have never seen such a arrogant boss, who has no fear at all when so many people die outside.

While Wang Le was waiting for Mu Xiyong to come over, in another villa not far away, Faang and Adler had already walked out of their respective rooms and stood in front of the door.

"I heard gunfire, there must be a lot of people." Adler said calmly.

"There is the smell of blood in the air, it's very strong, there are dead people, and there are a lot of them." Faang closed his eyes, moved his nose, and said softly in a surprised tone.

After a pause, Faang opened his eyes and asked Adler with a solemn expression.

After thinking for a while, Adler nodded and said: "In these extraordinary times, Hong Kong Island is a mixed bag, and various powers have moved in. We might as well go and have a look. Maybe we will make unexpected discoveries."

After saying that, the two of them got into the night, jumped over the wall and took a shortcut to Wang Le's villa where the gunshots were heard.

When the convoy of Mu Xiyong and Xu Yaoyang arrived at the villa and manor, they immediately turned pale when they saw the corpses lying on the ground. Especially Mu Xiyong, a white-faced little scholar, who had never seen such a battle before, he started vomiting.

The subordinates who came with them were frightened by the ghost prison-like scene in front of them, especially under the moonlight, it was extremely cold, and the night wind blew by, making people chill, and they wanted to turn around and run away.

Xu Yaoyang's scalp felt numb and goosebumps fell all over the floor, but when he thought about Brother Wang and Miss Wang in the room, if something happened to him, he would not be able to survive.

As his mind wandered, Xu Yaoyang could no longer care about anything else. He supported Mu Xiyong who was vomiting and ran towards the villa.

When Xu Yaoyang helped Mu Xiyong walk into the villa with the door open, and saw Brother Wang holding a little girl in one hand and drinking tea from a teacup in the other, with the young lady next to him, he felt relieved.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, pushing Mu Xiyong away, Xu Yaoyang respectfully walked up to Wang Le and apologized: "Brother Wang, Miss, Yaoyang has neglected his duty."

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Wang Le looked at Xu Yaoyang indifferently without saying anything. The entire living room fell into a silence that could hear a needle drop.

It wasn't until Xu Yaoyang's gray shirt was soaked and water dripped from his hair that Wang Lecai said coldly: "If it were someone else tonight and we were attacked by more than thirty gunmen, do you think anyone would survive?"

ps. I read the book review section today and realized that yesterday’s message caused some misunderstandings. A lifetime of drinking will lead to a lifetime of loss. The nature of the job I mentioned is my real job, hotel-related. I didn’t get back a lot of money last year. Yesterday it was because I had to pay, I had to find some connections to treat the locals to dinner, and I drank too much. I had no choice but to run the business and collect the bills in the end, which was very painful. That's it. Talking too much will make you wrong, but you still need to communicate more. Reading and writing are my only hobbies. I will not be sorry for my status as a writer, nor will I be sorry for my brothers and sisters who have always supported me!

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