Chapter 2653 Killing and setting fire night

Chapter 2653 Killing and setting fire night

The Second Young Master Fubang was awakened by the shouting outside.../--/---The full text of the ad

Although the pain was in his body and sorrow was in his heart, he still had enough consciousness to take out the gun at the head of the bed. As soon as the bullet was loaded, he saw the door being pushed open. A guard leader rushed in with shock and shouted without caring about etiquette: "Second Young Master, an enemy killed in from the door."

"Brothers can't stop you, you must leave immediately."

"Who is it?"

The second young master Fubang landed from the bed with his weak body. He could not imagine who would come to the Fubang family that was furious. His sister's death was only dozens of hours. At this time, someone came to attack Fubang Garden. Aren't these guys afraid of Fubang's thunderous revenge and despises from all parties?

"I don't know, there are ten of them in total, but they are all very powerful."

The guard leader stepped forward to protect the master and responded pale: "Not only are his skilled and accurate marksmanship, our elites are going to chase Prince George. The more than fifty people who stayed in the garden cannot stop the other party. At most, they will be flattened by Fubang Garden in five minutes."

“This year is really unfavorable.”

The second young master Fubang had bleeding from his lips. He felt that these days were extremely frustrated. Not only did he break his hand and his sister died suddenly, but the deterrent power condensed by the three major families was also broken by Chu Tian, ​​making the United States' attitude towards them wander, and now he is still attacked at night.

At first, he thought that Chu Tian sent someone to deal with him, but soon he thought that Chu Tian, ​​who had the upper hand, would not be so stupid. The latter could already overwhelm the three major families to influence the US officials. How could Chu Tian use despicable means to attack him? And killing himself would not be of any benefit to the Shuai Jun.

But at their level, violence is just aiding to a large extent. What is the point of killing the other party without occupying resources and turning the situation around? So the second young master Fubang, who was walking quickly to the top floor, quickly denied Chu Tian, ​​and then the blue veins could not stop protruding: "Damn it! Tiandao Alliance!"

Only Collinton, who is at the end of the road, will take revenge on himself!

The second young master Fubang who figured this out was particularly angry. He didn't expect that the one he worked with was a ungrateful wolf. He injected George and the blonde beauty into inquiries about information. When the three major families were powerless to help, George asked George to kill his sister to vent his hatred. Now he sent the remnants to death. (--Online)

"Oh shit!"

The second young master Fubang held the gun tightly, and a touch of viciousness appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I must bury their father and son alive."

At this time, screams were heard around Fubang Garden, and thick smoke began to rise slowly. The second young master Fubang could imagine the enemy's strength. At that time, while cursing the Collinton and his son, they would speed up their pace to walk towards the rooftop, otherwise their lives would be lost tonight.

"quick!"

When the words were finished, the Second Young Master and eight guards had already rushed to the rooftop, with two helicopters that could leave at any time, enough for them to escape from Fubang Garden. However, before the Second Young Master Fubang approached, the escort leader grabbed him and then blocked in front and shouted: "Who?"

The second young master Fubang subconsciously stopped and then saw the helicopter cabin door open. A middle-aged man wearing a black outfit sat in a seat and looked at them and chuckled. On his feet were two pilots with a head blossoming, but the piercing of the wound was not like a bullet,

It's more like a finger poking!

"Young Master Fubang, welcome to our feast."

The middle-aged man kicked away two corpses in an instant, just blocking the guard's bullet without warning. Then he jumped to the front of the guard's leader, and the dark gloves gently slid across his neck. The latter immediately sprayed a stream of blood, and the rest of the guards subconsciously turned the gun but it was too late.

A fierce whip leg swept through the air and made people shudder. A guard flew backwards, but before he died, he was even more shocked that there was a cut-like scar on his body, which penetrated deep into his internal organs, which made him not even howl.

If you have a little more force, it will be cut in half.

In this gap, the second young master Fubang was quickly pulled into the open space behind him by two guards. They reacted well, after all, under the strong pressure of the other party, they could still obtain safe space for their masters, but their strength was far different from that of the middle-aged man. When the second young master just retreated to the back.

A finger poked into the throat of a guard.

The momentum was like a bamboo shoot! Blood burst out! The middle-aged man easily dealt with a guard like a poking tofu, which made the rest of the people feel inexplicably shocked. Only then did they realize the power of the other party's gloves, which was simply a high-speed electric drill, were alert to his fingers with his hands spread out.

"Weaker!"

The middle-aged man was like a butterfly, shuttled back and forth between the guards at close range. When he stood in front of the Second Young Master Fubang again, seven or eight guards had all fallen into a pool of blood and twitched. The middle-aged man never touched the Second Young Master from beginning to end, and the latter took the opportunity to shoot a gloomy face.

"Bang!"

A bullet hit the middle-aged man, but the Second Young Master Fubang didn't smile at all because he clearly saw that the bullet hitting the other person slipped out when he touched his clothes. Yes, the bullet slipped away like a loach, and the middle-aged man was just forced to take a step back by the momentum.

"What the hell are you?"

When Fubang Second Young Master shouted curiously, he quickly raised his gun and pointed it at the other person's head. The latter's clothes were strange, but his head would not be bulletproof, but his gestures were fast, but the middle-aged man moved more quickly, and he took a step forward and a finger had already touched his throat.

Sharp, vicious, and death!

This is the reaction of the second young master Fubang.

The middle-aged man put a black hood on his head, completely turning himself into an Afghan woman's outfit, forming a confusing night. Then he grabbed the second young master Fubang and threw it on the ground, and smiled coldly: "Young Master Fubang, I hope you can cooperate with me."

“Save Mr. Collinton and you have a way out.

The second young master Fubang looked extremely ugly. Only then did he realize that the other party's real purpose of attacking the garden was not to take revenge or kill himself, but to hijack himself in exchange for Collinton and his son. His lips kept touching, but he could still keep calm: "Do you think I can save me?"

The middle-aged man carried the Second Young Master Fubang into the helicopter. There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel that he was laughing: "I believe you can, maybe you will say that the three major families can no longer put pressure on the US officials, and they will also say that Chu Tianheng would not release them at all."

He put the second young master on the seat, tied the latter with a seat belt and handcuffs, and then continued to add: "This is all your problem, not mine. I just want to take Mr. Collinton away safely. As for the official and Chu Tian's willingness, it will take Young Master Fubang to work hard."

"Anyway, I just want them to be safe."

The middle-aged man drove the helicopter: "They were not released before noon tomorrow. I will cut off your hand and give it to the government, cutting a part every hour. Young Master Fubang must have tasted the pain of broken hands. I can tell you that broken legs are ten times more painful than broken hands."

The second young master Fubang was slightly angry but did not curse, and still maintained his due nobleness and dignity. He glanced at the middle-aged man in Yinhan, and said with a sarcasm: "The man was thrown in by Chu Tian and the others. Why don't you look for them? Could it be that he is really a soft-pinching persimmon?"

"Don't worry, I'll go find Chu Tian sooner or later."

The middle-aged man drove a helicopter to leave Fubang Garden, and there was a sea of ​​fire gradually spreading below: "But for the sake of Mr. Collinton and others' safety, I still need to control you, Master Fubang. After all, compared to Chu Tian, ​​the three major families can more influence the US government."

The Second Young Master Fubang closed his eyes slightly and snorted:

"It sounds nice, but after all, I'm afraid I can't beat Chu Tian."

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, smiled softly but did not respond.

Half an hour later, the sound of sirens sounded throughout New York, and countless police cars surrounded Fubang Garden. Anna dispatched the scene with a serious expression, but after searching within three kilometers, there was nothing found. There were only the bodies guarded by Fubang and bullets on the ground.

What touched Anna's mouth the most was that the corpse seemed to have been cut to death.

"Who did this?"

Anna looked ugly: "This is too cruel."

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