Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

Xue Fei trembled violently and dropped his cell phone at his feet. At the same time, the gunmen's shouts came from the earphones: "Grenade!...There are snipers!...Young master, go first!"

When Xue Fei heard the bodyguard asking him to leave first, Xue Fei's originally hateful eyes glazed over for a moment, and then was replaced by panic.

Grenade? Sniper? What about playing CS? !

The purpose of training this group of gunmen is to make the disobedient people obedient. They basically just play with pistols. Moreover, due to my high position and authority, I have not fired much with others throughout the year. My only assault rifle is The only special forces soldier with rich combat experience brought it himself.

Just training without actual combat, what's the difference between just talking on paper? Those gentlemen all crawled out from among the dead!

"Master!" The driver turned around and looked at Xue Fei in horror. Seeing that Xue Fei was even more frightened than him and even a little confused, the driver gritted his teeth and started the car to escape without waiting for instructions.

However, as soon as the fire started, the sniper lurking in the darkness fired several shots at the car!

Seeing that the car window was bulletproof, Xiaoqing shot two tires without thinking, then slowly and unhurriedly aimed at the car glass, pulled the trigger, almost every shot hit the same position.

The collision between the bullet and the car window made the driver's liver and gallbladder split. How could he still care about driving? Can you take care of your young master? He opened the car door in a panic and tried to escape. With a salary of five thousand yuan a month, what the hell do you want to do with your life?

However, as soon as he got out of the car door, he wanted to imitate the special soldier by rolling on the ground and hiding at the base of the wall. However, he overestimated his speed of action and was shot in the head by Xiao Qing, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Without blinking, the little girl continued to shoot through the rear window. After a while, the bulletproof glass was cracked!

Xue Fei was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly. He shrank and hid behind the steel car door, shivering, and screamed for the bodyguards to come and protect him. He looked like a bronze who had mistakenly entered the king's game. It was hard to see enough.

The current bodyguard is undoubtedly the master jungler with a group of Black Iron Pig teammates. After a few grenades, he is basically fighting alone.

He expected that Chu Yuxuan and the others were very capable and had observed the best sniper spots, but he didn't expect that Chu Yuxuan's equipment would be so luxurious. Not only did they have grenades, but they actually had snipers? Moreover, the one fat and the other thin who were fighting with them were both carrying M16s!

Isn't this just a fucking special operations team? !

Chu Yuxuan...what is his background!

He couldn't allow him to think about it. Saving his young master was the top priority right now.

However, when he hurriedly retreated downstairs, he ran into an absolutely king-level assassin——

The fourth child was hiding in the dark and deliberately let the gunmen go upstairs, forming a double-team with the third and fifth children to ensure that no one was left alive.

Now I went out in the dark, using a standard Mozambican shooting method. I eliminated the remaining ones in close combat. I moved against the wall towards the stairs while changing the magazine.

At this moment, the bodyguard also noticed him. Without saying a word, the two raised their guns and started shooting at each other.

After each fired a round of bullets, the two hid behind the bunker, changing magazines, loading the gun, and pressing the gun, all in the same smooth movement.

The fourth child had paid attention to this bodyguard earlier and was not slacking off at all, and why was the bodyguard the same?

During the fierce exchange of fire, the two of them were trying their best to get closer to each other. Another round of bullets was fired, and the bodyguard had no spare magazine. Just as the fourth man was changing the magazine, the bodyguard had already touched behind him and walked around him with a gun. He used the pillar as a cover, pulled out the dagger from his calf and stabbed him fiercely!

The fourth child waved his hand to block it, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the scimitar from his waist. The gun battle was changed to a knife fight. He thought it was going to be a hearty and back-and-forth fight, but after only four or five moves, the scimitar cut into the bodyguard's neck. , under the control of Lao Si, the blade circled around his neck!

The bodyguard staggered back a few steps, clutching his bloody neck tightly, and said intermittently with difficulty: "If you are ten years younger, you, you are no match for me!"

He was unwilling to accept his lagging reflexes due to his age of more than ten years, but he did not notice that the fourth child was fighting him with a bayonet with one hand.

The killing machine lowered his head and glanced at the pistol that he had just loaded with one hand but did not bother to pull the trigger. He shook his head slightly, said nothing, turned and walked downstairs.

As he walked, he said to Chu Yuxuan through the headset: "Brother, compared to Tianjihui, they are worse than rubbish."

Xiaoqing stopped shooting long ago. Looking at the bullet casings everywhere, he felt a little distressed, but when he touched the heavy bullets in his pocket, he smiled again.

How could the Zhao family be so wealthy before? On weekdays, I just play with the pistol to maintain the feel, but I don't dare to waste the bullets of the sniper rifle like this.

She didn’t know yet that her good young master had ordered a sniper rifle for her that had the longest range in the world, was out of print, and was definitely among the best in price. Just a box of special bullets was now priced at a whopping two thousand dollars.

As the surrounding area became quiet, Xue Fei in the car gradually recovered from his panic.

Looking at the cell phone in his hand that had not received a call for a long time, he understood, everything was understood. Hong Lou had probably regarded his father as an abandoned son.

Situ Jingyao had previously informed him that Director Wang was going to "rebellion", not to help his father, but to prevent his father's dirty information from shaking the foundation of the Red Mansion!

Thinking back on his father's thirty years of ups and downs, thinking back on the ladder he climbed step by step, thinking back on his greed and obsession with power... Xue Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He had already reached a high enough level, but he didn't expect that he would still end up at the mercy of others.

In this life, how high should one go to be considered high?

The only person in power that ordinary people can come into contact with is Chief S of P Bureau. But for such an unattainable figure in the eyes of the public, how does Mr. Cao think he is any different from a careless lackey?

And Mr. Cao has been wandering for thirty years, walking on thin ice to climb to the high position of the Lord of this city. In the eyes of the people behind the scenes, how is he different from a careless lackey?