332 Prelude to Killing

I have to say that some measures sometimes taken by the government are simply stupid.

For example, this time, in terms of time, their evacuation measures are too late.

When Ning Caichen and others came outside the street, it was already in a mess. I don't know what kind of information the officials below released. The street was full of cars and people fleeing in a hurry and panic. Of course, there were police who maintained order, but In this case, the role of the police is simply minimal, and everything is as if the end of the world has come early.

The sporadic sound of gunfire and explosions proves that there are many killers and mercenaries who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. They can't wait for the more chaos here, the better. Only when they mess up can they fish in troubled waters.

The official who has always been against them has helped them a lot this time.

The scene in the movie is vividly staged in reality. Ning Caichen and others had to get out of the car early. The street is very crowded now, and the car can't drive in at all.

"It seems that we can only walk in." Looking at the panic in front of him, Ning Caichen shrugged his shoulders and mocked heartlessly. He clearly knew his situation. Not only was there a killer, but the British government also coveered for his life. Nowadays, such a turbulent environment is only good and bad for him, and he is not caused by such a scene. He has a clear conscience.

Suddenly, Ning Caichen seemed to have lost control of his body and bent down at an incredible angle. Then, a bullet hit the door behind him, and he almost dodged.

Bum!

Next to a newsstand twenty meters away, a tall white-collar beauty's eyebrows flicked in her heart and fell in the middle of a large number of newspapers and magazines with joy. She touched a small Colt pistol in her hand. From her happy expression, it was not difficult to infer that she thought the assassination was stable.

However, she was afraid that she would not understand why she died, not the close prey. Maybe God in heaven will tell her the answer.

"Has it started!" After the woman died, Ning Caichen regained control of her body and said to himself. He held the sharp weapon that had just drunk blood in his hand. No one saw when he took out the gun, and he didn't even understand it himself.

The sudden assassination immediately alerted Nie Xiaoxi and others, and everyone took out their weapons.

The shrinking consciousness of the stone tree unfolded in an instant, covering the surrounding 200-meter square.

The order that had just been maintained by the police was in a mess in the blink of an eye. The crowd hugged their heads and looked around for a place to hide. The screams and car horns rang.

Ning Caichen's several very different orientals suddenly became the focus, but at this time, no one paid attention to them except the killers hidden in the dark.

A recent policeman witnessed all this, but when he saw the submachine gun in Nie Xiaoxi's hand, he immediately gave up the idea of paying attention and withdrew back to the police car.

"The target has appeared! Xirui, 200 million dollars is yours!" On a three-story building not far away, a black man in a plumber's uniform used the scope of a sniper rifle in his hand to look at Ning Caichen and others at the intersection and whispered to himself.

The cross-point of the scope pointed to Ning Caichen's heart position. The black man calmly pulled the trigger. He was sure. He believed that after being assassinated once, Ning Caichen would temporarily relax and would definitely not be able to avoid his shooting.

Facts are always beyond everyone's expectations.

The gunshot! Fate!

There was only a shadow left in the sniper's scope. He was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, decisively threw the gun down, and immediately turned around and rushed to the door. Damn, what did he see! Superman! Avoid bullets!? He doesn't have the confidence to kill a superman worth 200 million dollars! No, that price is too low! The stupid employer actually tried to kill a superman and beat his mother!

Everything is late!

Before he turned around and ran three steps, the bullet from behind him tore his bulletproof vest, got into his back, and took away his soul.

It was the gun fired by Nie Xiaoxi. The gun in her hand had the longest range. After the sniper shot the first shot, she immediately counterattacked.

At the same time.

Lu Yu and Alpha rushed into the crowd in two opposite directions. Alpha's claws cut a black man's throat. Lu Yu's crossbow also shot through the heart of a big fat man, and the two guys even just took out their pistols.

In comparison, Shi Xiaoshu's hit range was obviously much larger, and she didn't see any movements. Suddenly, a few sad screams came from the turbulent crowd. Then, four or five killers in various costumes rushed out of the crowd, shooting at each other crazily and fell into the pool of blood.

Ning Caichen didn't know how they judged the killers hidden in the crowd.

Wang Dongfang was stunned.

Hula, a vacuum formed around Ning Caichen and others in an instant. Everyone looked at them as if they were looking at the devil. Far away, several bold reporter cameras were aimed at them and recorded their atrocities.

Ning Caichen didn't expect that one day he would be on TV in this way. He smiled disdainfully. He didn't know what kind of charges those shameless politicians would put on him. However, he didn't care. He smiled coldly and greeted everyone: "Let's go, save Fang Lin first."

The strong soldiers and fierce generals around him really make Ning Caichen feel energetic. This feeling seems to have not been around for a long time.

Vacuum.

Ning Caichen and others are not separated, but as long as they move forward, the crowds surrounded by the streets will definitely dodge on both sides of the road, give them space and put them in. No one dares to stop them.

The killers also seem to have disappeared and never appear again.

When I was about to arrive at the hotel, no one could be seen on the street.

Quiet and weird.

Several people stopped opposite the hotel, and the messy vehicles stopped on the highway. Everything was like the end of the world.

In the distant sky, there are helicopters hovering from time to time. Looking at the pattern on it, it belongs to the British secret service police, but those planes just hover around the outside of the street and do not fly in, and they don't know what they are thinking.

"Ning Caichen, be careful." Nie Xiaoxi looked around vigilantly, "The ones who just killed are all unknown killers, and none of the famous guys on the killer list seem to appear. I suspect they are all in the hotel..."

"After six people went in, they never came out again." Wang Dongfang suddenly said.

"What kind of person?" Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoxi asked with one voice.