Indulge in Life in America

The office building was built and put into use 5 years ago. The owner is a local real estate agent from Shao Desen. Of course, he still doesn't know that something has happened to his property. At this time, he is lying in the love of London. .

Under pressure from the masses, the Shao Desen Jing Bureau had to send "powerful" officers to the scene to help coordinate, saying that it was "coordination". In fact, it was a disguised help to watch the gate, but the bodyguards did not withdraw, but hid behind JC and died Staring at everyone who came in and out, if it weren't for the situation, they really wanted to close the building, and they wouldn't be allowed to come out!

In the bathroom on the 4th floor of the office building, two "old men" crouched at their waists, seemingly young, were tantrums facing the bucket, "bang~" one of them kicked the bucket with one foot, splashing all over the floor. It's all water.

　　 "Damn, damn, why are they moving so fast?" This person's voice sounded very young, and his grumpy appearance was not as old and slow as his body.

　　 It was another old man who was still calmly finishing his white beard in front of the mirror, "What's the hurry? They won't be able to block it for long, just wait quietly."

　　 "Damn Christmas, I blame you, if a shot results in a surname, Yang, his bodyguard will be anxious to go back to the funeral, how can he still want to catch us?"

　　 These two are the gunmen who attacked Yang Cheng. The sniper who kept his composure from start to finish was the sniper. So his name was Christmas? Or is this just a code name?

Christmas’s eyes suddenly became extremely cold, turned around, and stared at the young man dressed as an old man with cold-blooded and terrifying eyes like a python, “I said, don’t call my name outside. Expose us, is your brain made of shit?"

　　 The young man stammered for a while, and said sternly, "No, no, no, I'm sorry, wait, there is no one else here, how could it be exposed, you are too careful at Christmas."

This time I didn’t say anything about Christmas. I took out my portable pistol and placed it on the young man’s forehead. "Since you said I was careful, or I would kill you directly, I would be completely safe. After all, bringing you this waste will greatly reduce My chance of survival."

This time the young man didn’t dare to speak anymore. He was grabbed by Christmas, and the whole person was shaking constantly. He knew that as long as there is a slight change now, Christmas will definitely pull the trigger. Even if the organization is accused of murdering a colleague, it doesn’t matter. People are so domineering.

　　 On the other side, Andrew led the people to search down layer by layer. At this time, he had found the sixth floor. He didn't know that they were getting closer and closer to the target.

Andrew kicked over a trash can impatiently, and his guns flew randomly. Several team members were so scared that they hurriedly persuaded the big man. They didn't want to die. There was no way. The gun was loaded. Andrew looked like this. The behavior of a novice proves how irritable he is.

　　 "Boss Andrew, I think we should go into groups, right? So many people searching a floor together is too inefficient." One of the team members was pushed out by his teammates with a bitter expression.

　　 It's okay that he didn't speak. As soon as he heard, Andrew immediately found the punching bag and slashed his head with a palm knife. "Nonsense, do you know what the gunman looks like? What if I miss it?"

　　The team members whispered, "It's as if you have seen it~"

　　 "What are you talking about?" Andrew shouted angrily, with a black face like a furious black bear.

　　 "No~ it's nothing, Andrew boss, let's continue to check, can't waste time!" The team members quickly admitted, this is black and hard, with a very strange temper.

　　 Andrew put away his stinky face and waved his big hand, "Go, I still don't believe that **** can fly with wings."

While they were searching, members of the Shoreson Hospital and the Royal Family Medical Team had arrived at the castle and started treatment on Yang Cheng. In fact, Hansen had already done what he had to do. The experts checked the gaps and brought blood bags. After losing a large amount of blood and urgently needed to replenish it, after confirming that there was no life-threatening condition, a doctor and nurse were left behind to avoid accidents, and Carson respectfully sent the person away.

　　 Yang Cheng was falling asleep due to excessive blood loss. Carson and Hansen had made up their minds in the castle. Hansen respected Carson and discussed everything.

　　 "Mr. Carson, the boss can't wake up halfway through, what should I do next?" Hansen asked respectfully.

Carson's mind is full of Yang Cheng's safety. How can he care about these things? He said with a straight face, "I am only in charge of the master. I don't understand the gunman. You can figure it out by yourself. You can't let people run away anyway. ."

　　 He is still angry because of Hansen's ineffective protection.

　　 Yang Cheng’s cell phone on Chuang’s head vibrated again. Carson quickly picked up the cell phone and walked out of the room. He had been busy just now without paying attention. There were more than 20 missed calls, all from the same person.

　　 Carson hesitated to pick up the channel, "Hello, this is Mr. Yang's mobile phone. This is Carson, the butler of Beihai Manor. Who are you?"

Luo Yue was taken aback. The call with Yang Cheng was suddenly interrupted, and when she thought of the strange noise before, it was hard not to worry her. Then she kept calling to try to confirm the situation, but no matter how she called, no one answered. Now suddenly When it was connected, it was the voice of a stranger. Fortunately, the voice was old and low, not a female voice, otherwise Luo Yue would have to fry the pot.

　　 "Uh~Hello, Mr. Carson, I am Luo Yue, Jason's fiancee, I want to know what happened over there." Luo Yue was worried about Yang Orange and couldn't take care of that much, so he directly stated his identity.

Carson was stunned for a moment. He didn't hear that the master had a fiancee. He took down the phone and looked at the ID. It was a Z name, but no one would pretend to be such a thing. He hesitated and said truthfully, "Luo Hello, miss. Just now, the master was shot and hit the arm with a bullet, and his life was not serious."

"What?" Luo Yue didn't finish listening at all. As soon as he heard Yang Cheng was shot, his head was dizzy, and the whole person was blindfolded. He unconsciously squeezed the phone, quickly adjusted his breathing to prevent him from fainting, and his voice trembled. Asked, "He~ is he alright?"

　　 Carson understood Luo Yue's mood, so he repeated patiently, "Yes, Miss Luo, the master is fine. After the doctor's treatment, she is now lying down."

　　 Luo Yue was greatly relieved, but still excitedly said, "That's good, I will book the fastest flight to London now, and you will send someone to the airport to pick me up."

　　 The indisputable tone made Carson always pleased, this is the demeanor of a family mistress, "No problem, Miss Luo, I will arrange it."

　　 Then Luo Yue simply gave Carson the task of booking the ticket, and he simply packed the box and went to the airport. As for work? It doesn't matter now. . .

　　 After Carson hung up the phone, he found Hansen with the last hint of suspicion, "Do you know Miss Luo Yueluo? She just called and said that she is the master's fiancée, I need to confirm with you."

　　 Hansen gave an affirmative reply without hesitation, "Yes, they have just established a relationship. It is a family marriage. I haven't had time to tell Mr. Carson."

　　 Carson raised his hand, "No problem, so I will arrange someone to pick you up. I think you'd better send two bodyguards to follow. At this time, no accidents are allowed."

　　 Hansen knew that Carson was well thought out. Once the opponent kidnapped Luo Yue and threatened Yang Cheng in a desperate situation, the trouble would be big. Although the news of Yang Cheng's engagement had not been spread, Hansen and Carson did not dare to take any risks.

At this time, almost an hour has passed since Yang Cheng fell to the ground with the gun. The gunman still did not find it, but as Andrew and the others ruled out one layer after another, they went all the way to the fourth floor. The buckets on the ground and the foot-kick marks on the buckets finally showed a smile on everyone's tight faces. They knew that the gunman was very close.

The reason for this is that the brothers at the front and rear doors reported that after the incident, the number of people who entered was not counted. There were only 10 people who left the building. Half of them were of the opposite sex. There are not no female snipers in this world, and there are many of them. Outstanding master, but it is really too difficult for women to shoot the target at a distance of 2500 meters, and Andrew also found a large number of male items in the room, which further confirms the fact that the gunman is a male.

As for the remaining family of five, a middle-aged couple with three children is going to camp, obviously they cannot be suspects. Only real family members can do the intimate behavior between them~www.wuxiaspot.com~If The gunman is really this family, so it can only be said that this world is terrible.

　　 There are no signs that the gunman is still inside the building, which is certain.

In fact, Andrew and their judgment were not wrong. At this time, Christmas took the young man and hid in a room on the second floor. It was an empty and unrenovated room. The two originally planned to take advantage of makeup cover. They escaped indiscriminately. As a result, as soon as they reached the first floor of the stairs, they found that Jing Fang and Yang Cheng’s bodyguards were in a joint blockade. Everyone who went out was strictly inspected. It was difficult to pretend that they were in a hurry. Escaped a pair of professional eyes.

The young man appeared restless, pacing back and forth on the concrete floor, "Why don't we just kidnap the hostages? With the hostages in hand, it attracted the attention of the media. Those running dogs surnamed Yang would definitely not dare to act rashly. The big deal is that we will enter. Find a way to escape again."

　　 No scolding at Christmas this time, "This opinion is pretty good and can be used as an alternative."

　　 The young man was dissatisfied, and increased the volume, "Then you have a good way to think quickly, haven't you seen that **** has searched us? There is no time."

　　 Christmas is still calm, "Are you scared?"

　　 The young man was suffocating his neck, and by this time he still did not forget to save face, "Who said I was scared, I was just worried about becoming a shame to the organization."

　　 "Um~ I'm not afraid, just wait, I have my own plans." Christmas raised the corners of his mouth, and gently took out a detonator from his arms!

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