"Mr. Jin, get on the boat!"

Kim Jong-yong and others immediately showed hope. He never expected that there would be rescue at this time. In fact, this should be attributed to the ten South Koreans who were released by Chu Tian. When they reported the yacht to the superiors, they also alerted the subordinates who attacked the Li family yacht to the superiors that were in danger.

Therefore, they quickly used their relationship and dispatched a yacht to support it.

Although they came a little late, most of the brothers who attacked the Li family's yacht had been killed or injured, fortunately, Jin Zhongyong and others were still alive, which finally gave them some comfort, so they hurriedly asked them to come up. At the same time, they set up guns to prevent Nie Wuming and others from chasing them.

The firepower of more than twenty short guns and more than ten submachine guns should not be underestimated.

So Nie Wuming waved his hand to stop the pursuit of the brothers in the circle and allowed Jin Zhongyong and others to sail towards the yacht.

Seeing that the other party was afraid of his own firepower, the frustrated South Koreans couldn't help but scream, as if they could only vent their failure tonight with their hysterical arrogance. They yelled with a horn: "Come here, come here, aren't you very awesome? If you have the guts, come here and kill me!"

"Coward! You people from the Celestial Empire are all cowards!"

They rushed over and witnessed their teammates with their own eyes. They were killed by Nie Wuming, like the autumn wind, and were shocked and empathized with them. They could cleave the gun in their hands and breathe heavily: "Damn the Celestial People, come here, if you have the ability, grandpa will blow your head!"

"Don't you dare? Coward!"

"Coward, coward of the despicable nation."

Although Li Huanhong couldn't hear what the other party said on the yacht, he could feel the arrogance of the South Koreans and could also recognize the submachine guns they were holding. A hint of anger flashed through his heart. Damn! What is the police chief doing? How can South Koreans easily get submachine guns?

It’s time tonight, so I must write to him!

Li Huanhong was very resentful. Because of such powerful firepower, Kim Jong-yong and the others were destined to escape. If they could not be wiped out, the South Koreans would not be afraid of the deterrence tonight. Next time, they might kill themselves as pawns.

Thinking of this, he punched the railing with a punch.

"Oh my God, these people are so crazy!"

A guard who was always staring at the sea screamed, his voice trembling uncontrollably. Li Huanhong shuddered, picked up his glasses and glanced over, and his body was shocked. He saw the four cannon brothers carrying something, and a breath of killing flashed on his face.

The thing gradually became clear under the lights of the other party's yacht.

He has never been exposed to real heavy weapons, but he has seen this game in military magazines.

Li Huanhong was dry and could not control himself for the first time: "Fire, rocket?!"

When all the guards were silenced in an instant when they spoke out these words.

At this time, the South Koreans were clamoring and laughing wildly from time to time, and they did not notice that death was coming towards them at all. Until a guy Zhang Da looked in a daze, they felt something was wrong. The leader hurriedly looked at Nie Wuming and the others with his glasses.

Seeing this, a stream of air conditioning came down from Tianling Gai along the spine.

The whole person felt like he had been beaten with a stick and his muscles were stiff.

He was a military fan, so he naturally recognized this thing very clearly, and his lips were shaking uncontrollably: "How is this possible? The latest Russian rocket? It covers an area of ​​500 square meters. How could they have this thing? No, no, go quickly! Turn around and leave!"

He stomped his feet and shouted to his subordinates.

In the telescope, the leader clearly saw that Nie Wuming, who had just stood with a gun, was slowly counting down with his fingers, ten, nine, eight, and... and then waved his hand like an order. His face with clear lines showed a clear contempt for him.

But because of the excessive shock, everyone did not respond for a moment. When they were in a panic, they were so whispered! A rocket sprayed orange-red tail flames, like a meteor coming from the sky, hitting the side of the yacht, and bang! The entire yacht swayed and exploded into pieces.

Some South Koreans who were outside were blown away by the air waves and fell into the sea like winter melons.

Some South Koreans were hit by broken iron pieces, and burst into blood.

There was also a hint of disbelief in their dying eyes.

Jin Zhongyong, who was about to board the ship, hurriedly leaned on the speedboat. He was not just ashamed, but he was simply crying like "I won't play with you". He was confident that he was an excellent agent, but in front of Nie Wuming and others, he was as vulnerable as a child. The other party was too powerful.

At this moment, Kim Jong-yong actually burst into tears.

No one's experience was as tragic as he tonight. The set-up plan not only did not kill Chu Tian, ​​but instead caused his own people to die in batches. Even the rescue was hit hard. Moreover, judging from the situation of Nie Wuming and others, they would not give up until they annihilate them: "No, no, God!"

"Bless us, just once."

God seemed to have heard Kim Jong-yong's prayer and really blessed the South Koreans once. He did not let the yacht sink into the sea, but when it leaned to a certain extent, it stabilized. This made the South Koreans who grabbed the railings in time and felt grateful for their short life.

But that's all!

The next second, they saw the cannon carrying the rockets again.

This time, the artillery did not fire it, but led the large circle of brothers to shout at the South Koreans, and then fired the rocket out, boom! This time, the main support of the yacht was exploded, and the hull was shaking violently, trembling, and making a sound of collapse.

Many South Koreans fell into the sea in despair, and some were killed directly by shells.

In short, the entire yacht was beyond recognition and blood was everywhere.

Without any suspense, the yacht sank rapidly into the sea, and soon there was a big ripple left. In the end, there was no trace of disappearing. Some South Koreans who were lucky and did not die of bombing came out. They were still scared and before they could breathe, they heard the crazy sound of the cannons:

"Brothers, kill me!"

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Artillery and the others, the brothers drove a speedboat to the remaining South Koreans. Wherever the speedboat passed, they were all broken heads and could not escape the second one. Artillery and others used the method of torture and killing to revenge on the South Koreans and their arrogance just now.

The speedboat where Kim Jong-yong is located was surrounded by four or five large circles of brothers. Faced with the black muzzle and the violence of artillery and others, Kim Jong-yong gave up his resistance. Then the speedboat where Nie Wuming is located drove over. He glanced at the other party coldly and spoke in a cold tone:

"Kim Jong-young?"

Perhaps because of the great impact, Kim Jong-yong never denied his identity for the first time.

He nodded and spoke hoarsely: "I am!"

Nie Wuming raised his right hand, bang bang bang! Several gunshots, the rest of the South Koreans on the speedboat were instantly shot. Kim Jong-yong subconsciously lowered his head again, thinking that it was his turn to the next one, but he heard the most beautiful and beautiful words in the world: "Kim Jong-yong, you can leave!"

"The young coach said, you won't have a third chance!"

Jin Zhongyong opened his mouth wide, then kicked the corpse on the ship and ran away in a panic. He couldn't understand why Chu Tian let him go again and again, but the other party actually gave him a chance to survive, so he naturally had to cherish it. And he secretly swore that one day he would break Chu Tian's body into pieces to avenge this.

People who are blinded by hatred always regard others' tolerance as humiliation.

The South Korean agent in the sea had already killed the earth cannon and drove a speedboat to Nie Wuming. He raised his gun and stared at Kim Jong-yong who was gradually moving away and asked: "Boss, why don't you let that guy go? Are you tired of killing people, so you don't want to attack? It's okay, I chased him and fucked him!"

"I'm in a tremendous sense of fighting, let's have a fun!"

Nie Wuming waved his hand and said lightly: "Let him go!"

"The young marshal wants to save his life because he still has some value!"

The cannon was stunned: "What is his value?"

Nie Wuming chuckled and replied calmly: "His cousin is Jin Qiuyun!"

In other words, the young coach is playing a big game of chess.

The cannon was surprised again, and then nodded in a vague way.

While the brothers in the big circle were cleaning the battlefield, Li Huanhong was walking around the deck, and half a bottle of red wine had already been drunk. He muttered in his heart, what did the artillery and the others just said before launching the rocket? After thinking about it, he was still confused and finally asked the guard:

"Who hears what they just shouted!"

Almost all the guards shook their heads, only one young guard took a half-step:

"Master, I heard it, they seemed to say———"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

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In the yacht hall, seventy or eighty Hong Kong celebrities were squatting.

However, these powerful people had already been scared by the sound of gunfire, thinking that some tycoon came to kidnap them. Therefore, when they heard the sound of Li Huanhong Lamen, they subconsciously shrank and almost shouted out the words of the hero to spare their lives. When they saw that it was Mr. Li, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Li Huanhong could speak out, he smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid, the bandits have been beaten away by my Li family guard!"

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "This once again proves the strong combat effectiveness of my Li family guards, so if you want to hire a bodyguard in the future, you might as well consider our security company. I think they will definitely regard your lives as their own and block your knives and bullets for you!"

A businessman is a businessman who can turn every crisis into a business opportunity.
Chapter completed!