While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 940 Sharp turn down
While the mixed-race man was leisurely responding to the warning call from Sarah Boris, the armed teams that sneaked into the manor were suddenly overwhelmed by a light A suddenly lit searchlight hit the spotlight!

In an instant, the surroundings of this vast mansion suddenly became bright like daylight, exposing all the armed men who had sneaked into the manor!

Just when these militants fell into a short period of chaos because of the sudden lighting of the astonishingly bright searchlights, in the darkness behind those huge searchlights, fires lit up one after another!

bang bang bang...

For a while, the gunshots were loud!
Those guards hidden in the darkness looked indifferently at the intruders like live targets, pulled the trigger of their guns without hesitation, and poured the bullets in the guns onto their respective targets with precision!

"Take cover quickly..."

"Damn! There are snipers!"

"Retreat! Withdraw... Ah!"

"No! I vote for..."

Amidst bursts of gunshots as dense as fried beans, exclamations, roars and begging for mercy sounded one after another, but they were drowned out by the gunshots without a moment's hesitation and pause!

A moment later, the armed intruders who tried to fight back at the beginning fell one after another, and the scattered counterattacks that were never successfully organized quickly disappeared completely.

When the last intruder lost the ability to resist, the violent storm-like firepower suddenly stopped, allowing the entire manor to restore the tranquility that had disappeared for a short time.

"The logistics staff clean up, and the rest are on alert!"

Following an order from nowhere, a group of men in black suits rushed out of the mansion, and under the watchful eyes of the guards, they began to clean the lawn where corpses lay everywhere.

At the same time, more than a dozen vehicles transporting armed personnel parked near the manor were also controlled, but the people who stayed in the vehicles were much luckier than the intruders who sneaked into the manor, and they were just escorted into the manor with their vehicles That's all.

In New City, Sarah Boris, who was holding her mobile phone, opened her mouth wide in surprise. She was horrified as she watched the box trucks driving into the manor on the flat-panel monitor.

"My God!" Finally, after seeing the gate of the manor slowly closing, the dumbfounded Sarah Boris finally recovered her language function, and stammered, "Ten...seventeen cars!"

"Not bad." The mixed-race man's signature teasing laughter came from the mobile phone: "It seems that you have installed a surveillance camera outside my gate! Be careful, I will sue you for violating personal privacy, Officer Sarah Boris."

"I...you..." Sarah Boris paused when she heard the words, and said stiffly, "You have no evidence to prove that it is me..."

"Forget it." The mixed-race man laughed amused by Sarah Boris' embarrassment: "It's also good to have a security guard who is willing to work for me for free. Although it's a bit silly, let's treat it as a free mascot."

"Asshole! You are stupid! You are the mascot!" Sarah Boris retorted angrily, and hung up the phone angrily.

However, the moment she hung up the phone, Sarah Boris quickly receded from her embarrassment. Instead, she muttered worriedly: "A combat team has seven people, and seventeen vehicles are more than 100 people."

"Oh my God! Who did he provoke? Isn't he in danger..."

Just when Sarah Boris was worried and subconsciously ignored the mixed-race man's ability to defeat more than a hundred militants in less than 5 minutes, the mixed-race man in the ward smiled and looked at the phone in his hand, feeling that this Phone calls are really interesting.

After a while, the mixed-race man who returned his attention to the real-time screen put down his mobile phone, and said to Uncle Zhong who was standing aside with a smile on his face: "Uncle Zhong, let's start the other side at the same time. If the ending is too procrastinated, it will cause Loki The sense of mystery is greatly reduced."

Uncle Zhong was still secretly thinking about the mixed-race man's expression when he was talking to Sarah Boris. After hearing this, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Wei, I will arrange everything."

Early in the morning, in an unknown villa, a bloated gray-haired fat man anxiously paced back and forth in his room, looking at his swollen eye bags and bloodshot eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night.

"Damn it! Why is there no news yet!" The fat gray-haired man cursed out of breath, his face becoming more and more anxious.

At this moment, the cell phone he had always held in his hand rang, and the gray-haired fat man quickly picked it up: "Hello!"

"Mr. Lal, the operation is going well." A dull male voice came through the phone: "My people killed everyone in that manor last night, and now they have disguised it as a fire. "

"As for the evidence you want, there is no problem at all. I will be able to send it to your mobile phone soon. And the final payment for this operation, please transfer it to my account as soon as possible."

The gray-haired fat man named Lal was overjoyed immediately, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! No problem, no problem at all!"

After finishing speaking, Lal hung up the phone, walked back and forth in the room excitedly, his face flushed with blood was trembling uncontrollably: "Hahaha! Jiade Real Estate Group finally belongs to me completely!"

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Suddenly, there was a clear but abrupt knock on the door, which finally calmed Lal a little: "Come in!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man pushed the door and walked into the room, followed by three bodyguards arranged by Lal outside the door, who also walked in and closed the door tightly.

"Chairman, here is a document that needs your signature." The middle-aged man held a folder in front of Lal with a respectful attitude.

Lal, who was in a good mood, glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, smiled happily, and opened the folder casually: "What file is this?"

"Oh, it's a very ordinary document." The middle-aged man smiled humbly: "It's an equity transfer agreement compiled by Mr. Rocky himself."

Snapped!
Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the obese Lalton's expression changed suddenly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the unopened document to fall to the ground!

"What... what..." Lal's originally rosy face instantly turned pale, his jaw trembled like a chill, and even made a sound of teeth clinking.

"Chairman, I believe you have heard clearly." The middle-aged man took a step back and waved at the bodyguard behind him.

One of the three bodyguards immediately stepped forward to pick up the dropped folder and handed it to the middle-aged man respectfully.

The other two bodyguards quickly stepped forward to the sides of Lal, and decisively took him under control.

"Come on!" Lal, who was struggling desperately but still to no avail, was immediately pinned down. He was so terrified that he could only keep shouting hysterically, "Come on! Help! Someone is going to kill... ..."

"It's useless, Chairman." The middle-aged man shook his head, waved his hand to let the bodyguard hold Lal firmly, suppressed his inner excitement, and tried to make himself look calm and calm: "I replaced all the security personnel in the villa. , they only listen to me now."

"So, sign it honestly, at least you still have a chance to get out of this room alive."

Lal's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and his mind was filled with panic, he suddenly noticed that there was a strangely shaped button on the middle-aged man's suit, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a portable camera!

In an instant, Lal realized that Loki, who didn't know where he was, was looking at him through the camera, and he thought ridiculously that the other party had died because of the scheme of his gang!
"No, no! Mr. Rocky!" Lal struggled desperately again, begging for mercy at the middle-aged man's button: "I was wrong! Please forgive me! I am willing to give you everything! Money... ...shares...all my assets..."

The middle-aged man became anxious when he saw this, he was afraid that the half-race man who was monitoring here would be softened, so he immediately wanted the bodyguard to cover Lal's mouth.

But before he could open his mouth, a distorted and weird voice sounded from the small communicator hidden in his ear: "Don't worry, listen to him, maybe he can really think of a way to save his life?"

"But..." The middle-aged man had a bad heart, and he wanted to persuade the mixed-race man to kill him, but a cold snort full of chills immediately made him dare not act rashly, so he could only nod obediently and said, "Okay, Luo Mr Key."

Just like that, the middle-aged man and the three bodyguards silently stared at Lal, who was weeping and begging for mercy, watching him cry until his voice was hoarse and almost exhausted, until he collapsed on the ground like mud .

"How?" Just when the middle-aged man was praying that Lal would not be forgiven, a teasing question suddenly came out of the earphone: "Is it very tormenting? Do you have the urge to kill Lal immediately?"

"I..." The middle-aged man panicked suddenly, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say

"Forget it, the boring drama should come to an end." The mixed-race man snorted softly, and said coldly: "Send Lal to the airport, he will be the last one."

"As for you, you will get what you want. By the way, don't learn from Lal, because the consequences of violating the agreement are very serious, understand?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "I understand! I praise you from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Rocky!"

(End of this chapter)