Strong duel

accident

The last piece of collection was put up, and the atmosphere obviously became tense, and the white Russians in the front row quietly increased the price.

For a piece of Zixun furnace tripod from the Song Dynasty, its collection value did not arouse the interest of most people. The photographers here don't understand why this collection should be put in the finale and protected so tightly.

As a matter of course, the incense stove fell into the hands of the Russians.

The store manager took out the key to open the glass safe, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment.

With a bang, the overhead light in the hall shattered, and the whole place was plunged into darkness.

Sensing that something was wrong, dozens of figures rushed towards the Xun Furnace in the center of the front desk, but it was obvious that someone was faster than them.

A black shadow sprang out from the backstage, took the furnace cauldron and swept it out. Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and the audience fell into panic.

Most of the people who came to participate in the auction were businessmen and wealthy people. They had never seen such a bloody scene. They ran around in a panic, and the venue was full of chaos and screams.

Jing Ze stared at the target, dodged and approached him quietly.

After all, it was the leaders of a terrorist organization. Realizing that something was wrong, they retreated decisively, and rushed out the door surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Leng Hanye pulled Cheng Yue, avoiding the panicked crowd, and quietly moved towards the door.

Seeing that they were about to reach the door, more than a dozen infrared rays shot out from the side and aimed at them.

"go!"

The temple was pressed against the muzzle of a gun, and one hand pulled his arm to pull him outside, and Cheng Yue was the same, being pulled by another person to move outside.

A gunshot sounded from behind, and several people fell down in response.

Both sides withdrew from the door and confronted each other five meters away.

"Put down the gun, or I'll kill them!"

The Russian leader was terrified. There were so many elites among them, only seven of them broke out, including himself.

"Ha ha."

Jing Ze plucked his ears, and looked at the person across the way with an expression of your head amused, "Hey, we're doing black and white right now, their life and death is none of my business."

"However, these two beauties are so beautiful, it's a pity that you killed them."

Hearing that there was some hope, the leader of Russia grabbed Leng Hanye even tighter, "Let's leave, these two beauties are yours."

"Hey, if I save you this time, do you owe me a favor?"

Leng Hanye frowned, his arms were almost numb, "If it wasn't for you, how could this happen to me?"

Jing Ze rubbed his chin, nodded in agreement, "That's true."

The people on the other side looked at the conversation between these two people, and realized that their relationship might be unusual, and strengthened their confidence that they might be able to escape.

"Hey! Let go of my master!"

The sound from behind made them shake their heads, it's now!

Leng Hanye grabbed the wrist that was touching his temple, twisted his backhand, and fired at the person holding Cheng Yue without hesitation. At the same time, five blades flew out instantly, and the five people around Leng Hanye Suddenly fell to the ground.

"Tsk, the cooperation is good."

Jing Ze whistled and swayed over.

Leng Hanye pushed the Russian into Jingze's hands, and went to see Cheng Yue's situation.

"Yue'er, are you okay?"

"Ye, I'm fine."

Cheng Yue shook her head in fear, her body trembling slightly as she slipped into Leng Hanye's arms, this was the first time he encountered such a scene, fear was inevitable.

Leng Hanye hugged him and patted his shoulder reassuringly.

"Hehe, you look pretty good. If you don't run away, you won't be wiped out."

Jing Ze patted the Russian on the cheek and laughed teasingly.

Holding the person to Leng Hanye's side, just as he was about to speak, a cold light flashed across the dark blue eyes of the person in his hand, and a weird smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Jing and Leng were immediately on alert.

"careful!"

"Yueer!"

Jing Ze pushed Leng Hanye away, kicked the crazy Russian with all his strength, and then he ejected in the opposite direction by virtue of his inertia.

"boom!"

A huge explosion pierced the entire night.

"Boss!"

"Owner!"

As the smoke cleared, Leng Hanye tightly protected Cheng Yue in his arms.

"Yue'er, are you okay?"

Leng Hanye took advantage of the situation to pull him up, Cheng Yue was still holding the half of the Russian man's arm cut off with a sharp blade on his shoulder, this was done by Jing Ze at the nick of time, that man was going to die with them.

"Boss."

Jing Ze was lying not far away, life and death unknown.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Leng Hanye's eyes were a bit complicated. In that short second, they all reacted subconsciously, but Jing Ze pushed them away immediately.

An Rui and the others rushed over, but no one dared to move. The people on the ground did not respond. They were afraid it was a fact they could not accept.

"Boss, boss, don't scare me, boss."

An Rui's outstretched hands trembled a little.

"Cough, cough, cough, shit! My nose!"

Hearing this confident voice, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Ze got up from the ground rubbing his nose, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and tasted the blood.

"Fuck, his uncle! If you dare to disfigure me, I will chop you into mincemeat!"

Facing Jing Ze who was in a rage and everyone else wisely backed away, An Rui bit the bullet and stepped forward, "Boss... Boss, that man has already turned into meat paste."

Jing Ze came back to his senses for a moment, and said angrily, "Bring the owner of the store to Zhiyan, and he will settle the blame!"

"it is good!"

"Have you got the thing?"

"It has already been sent back."

"How is Tao and Li?"

"It should be almost the same, only Hong Kong is left. The owner of this store really has a lot of power."

"Well, clean it up."

Jing Ze touched his lips and looked at Leng Hanye, but the latter had already hugged the frightened Cheng Yue and walked towards the car, leaving only his back view.

Tsk, it's really ruthless, Jing Ze groaned in his heart.