Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets - Chapter 1140

The drum beats to a fierce place. Following the leader, a group of trembling people uttered a loud roar. The dancer who jumped down was completely regarded as a dance at this time. One kind, those who got close cheered loudly.

The cheers turned into exclaims when the dancer was blocked by someone in the air and fell to the ground one shoulder.

With an exclamation of exclamation, the surrounding guards drew their guns at the man who threw the dancer to the ground, and the sound of the gun being loaded was unusually piercing in the noise of the drums that had not stopped.

“My own person! My own person!” Seeing that the person was Ye Shiyi, Ling Qingyu called out loudly.

“It’s an assassin assassin!” Gu Sui exclaimed in a louder voice in French. The scream and meaning made the guards who were already frightened (they didn’t see where Ye eleven came from). We pulled the trigger subconsciously.

The gunshots overwhelmed the drums, and there was a scream of exclamation.

Ling Qingyu screamed with scarlet eyes, and wanted to rush forward, but was tightly guarded by Yan San, and while leading her to flash to one of the pillars, she whispered in her ear: “This Can’t hide, it’s not your eleventh, don’t worry!”

Ye Shiyi jumped with a greater impulse, and led the dancers directly back onto the stage. There were a few dancers around who had not retreated because they did not react. The guards avoided those when they shot. The direction of the dancers is all aimed at the center of the stage where Ye Xi is located. Ye Shiyi’s eyes turned on the dancers, kicked the dancer with his feet on the ground, and after kicking the dancer’s body, he held the dancer in front of him like a shield. , The figure flashed like a ghost and appeared beside the other dancers. With a quick finger, he untied the straw skirts of the thatch around the waists of the dancers. When the straw skirts fell to the ground, they threw the dancers in their hands against the bullets, and then their feet were a little on the ground, and the figure was straight up, floating like blue smoke, and when they approached the roof, they borrowed their hands from the roof chandelier. With a flash of strength, it fell directly beside Ling Qingyu and Yan San.

From the moment Gu Sui yelled that the guard fired the gun to Ye Shiyi falling by Ling Qingyu’s side, it was actually only a moment.

After the guards swept over, the shadow of Ye Shixi disappeared from the stage again. Only the dancers who had been stripped of the grass skirts stood on the stage with frightened and rigid faces, and they stripped off the grass. Several guns were hung on the naked skirt.

“They are the assassins! Catch them! Close the door and see if they have any accomplices!” The President, surrounded by a group of guards, was the first to react, touching the cold sweat on his head and shouting.

The guards responded. Some people grabbed those dancers with their hands still holding their guns, others were motionless dancers whose eyes were rolling, and others screamed and ran towards the door while closing the door.

Camilla’s face turned dark, thinking that at this time, shouldn’t the guests be evacuated first? If by any chance there are still gunmen with guns, the damage caused is really unclear.

As soon as he thought about it, he heard the sound of submachine guns shooting. Four people dressed as waiters took out their guns from under their clothes and pointed them at the nearby people and the guards rushing past.

When Gibb’s guards saw the zombies, they ignored the zombies. They rushed off the stage and rushed to the President and Camilla. They wanted to squeeze the crowd and lead the two to retreat.

“Make your people back.” Following the elegant and beautiful French, both Camilla and Yi Chengfen raised their hands and were slowly turned around in a stiff posture.

Behind them, a man with an Asian face and temples was frosty white, and a pair of eyes were as clear as water. A man with a gentle expression and even a gentle smile poked his head out of Camilla’s shoulders, and his gun was placed against him. Pulling his head, he smiled at the president who was surrounded by a group of guards: “Your Excellency, let them lay down their weapons. My men are not civilized people.”

Gibbs is very small and has a small population. It has always pursued a balanced foreign policy that no one should be guilty of. Although the country is poor, its strategic position is very important. The port has multinational troops stationed in it, but its own army is only 3,500 people. The national police force for security, border inspection, justice, fire protection, etc. is less than 1,000, and there are only a few hundred guards guarding the presidential officials. Today, there are no more than 100 people on duty. Half of them are in charge of perimeter guards. Surrounded by the president, the person protecting Camilla was knocked down to the ground when Shuidong Tower took action. Five people who rushed out to close the door were swept down, and several people scattered around were also knocked down by the four waiters. The costumed man handed over the weapon.

Now they are still holding guns against the gangsters, those people around the president, if they also put down their weapons…

“Mr. President, you go first! Leave us alone!” Camilla yelled. Half of Gibb’s officials are gathered here (because the country is too small and there are really not many officials). Ruined.

After an unbearable glance at Camilla, the president nodded stoically, then turned and wanted to leave.

There was a “pop” shot, not even a scream. A person next to him fell to the ground and blew the smoking muzzle. The gentle man put the gun on Camilla’s forehead again, leisurely Said: “Mr. President, don’t go in a hurry. I’m not interested in your Gibbs. I can return your Prime Minister as long as you give me that woman.”

That woman? Glancing at an official who fell on the ground, following the direction the man signaled, the president turned his head stiffly.

That direction was the direction of the Chinese. There stood a group of Chinese who wanted to run but had no time to run. As they turned their heads, they roughly understood and did not understand, but were relayed that the gangster wanted to take us to replace the hostages. They all screamed in horror.

“Hush!” The man hushed a few times, and said, “Stop screaming, I’m not talking about you. Calling again? Calling again will kill you first!” He said, with a light wave of the smiling muzzle. After knocking down a girl with a shot, the gun was aimed at Camilla again, and said: “I want the last one, Miss Ling, why, do you still want to hide?”

Looking at Liu Jing, who was running over after Ye Shiyi and now twitching on the ground, Ling Qingyu glanced at Ye Shiyi, and Ye Shiyi snorted and turned his head to the side, then turned around again and caught her. His hand tightly protected Ling Qingyu’s left.

Separating the people in front, Ling Qingyu said, “Shuidong Tower?” when the man’s voice just fell.

“Oh, Miss Ling knows me too. It’s really an honor for Shui.” Shui Donglou said with a chuckle, turning his eyes on the two men next to Ling Qingyu, his eyes shrunk slightly, and said: “You too Don’t you want so many people here to die for you? Let your bodyguards disarm, unload your arms, and then, you, walk over slowly, if you don’t want to, then…” signaled to his subordinates to push Yi Chengfen. Shui Donglou smiled and said, “Then, I will kill your friend.”