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Chapter 833 Life and Death (Part 1)

Chapter 833

///bsp;  The back of the carpet that was accidentally brought up by Fang Gang's body was full of sticky c4 explosives, so dense that they could not see the amount. However, Chu Tian believed that he was overwhelmed by this restaurant. He didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled Hattori Hideko and rushed to the broken window, and prayed that the explosives would explode for a few seconds!

Just as Chu Tian bumped into the window, Roosevelt, who was hiding in a safe place, pressed the remote control.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little hideous and vicious.

Bang! A earth-shaking loud noise passed by a few kilometers in a radius. The restaurant was like a fire-breathing monster, blooming into an unstoppable orange-gold fireball. The raging waves threw up everything in the floor-to-ceiling window, and tore it apart with great ruthlessness. The glass of the restaurant was almost shattered and fell downstairs.

Chu Tian, ​​who was holding Hattori Hideko, was like a cannonball shot. Under the impact of the huge air wave, he threw it high for more than ten meters, and then rang out loud. The two people slammed heavily on the car, pressing the entire roof and glass beyond recognition. His whole body was so shocked that he could not exert any force, so he could only keep breathing as expected.

Chu Tian was even hit with a lot of glass fragments, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

Hattori Hideko was slightly better. She was protected from the pain of glass fragments under Chu Tian's protection, but her left hand was also dislocated and her chest was particularly dull. Half of her body seemed particularly paralyzed and unknowing due to blood pressure. If she hadn't been able to feel Chu Tian's breath, she almost thought she was dead.

Ashes were constantly scattering in the sky, and the smell of gunpowder filled the two of them.

After almost two minutes of rest, Hattori Hideko finally recovered and turned her head to the man leaning against her shoulder and said, "How are you?"

Chu Tian couldn't move his body. In addition to not being able to recover from his consciousness, the glass fragments on his body were also due to it. Hearing Hattori Hideko's greetings, he hurriedly replied with a wry smile: "Can it be fine? There is at least half a pound of c4 under the carpet, which is powerful enough to blow us up. Fortunately, it is arranged in the door area!"

Listening to the screams that kept ringing around and the flames that were reaching the sky, Hattori Hideko sighed softly, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, I was almost sent to the west. Fortunately, you pulled me to run towards the window. If you ran to the door, we will now become two corpses, no, the corpses remain!"

Chu Tian exhaled two breaths and sighed quietly: "If no one saves us, we will still become corpses!"

Hattori Hideko was slightly stunned. Following his gaze, she saw several mafia members searching here, holding short guns in her hands. Thinking of Roosevelt who ran away early and the strange Zhao Fengxiang, and c4 who was still frightened by the storm, it must have been a fierce method of the mafia to beat them all up.

Hattori Hideko was angry and gritted her teeth and said, "I really want to kill them!"

Chu Tian sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "It's almost the same as killing us!"

At this time, anyone can kill them with a knife.

Due to the strong explosion and the spreading fire, although there were many people scattered around, they were all busy putting out the fire and inquiries. In addition, the streets were dark due to the explosion breaking the power system. No one noticed that under the big tree twenty meters away, there were two guys lying on the roof of the car hugging each other.

Looking at the mafia members approaching, Chu Tian had to admire Roosevelt's scheming and means. Seeing that the negotiating table was not only unable to take advantage, but instead wanted to provide the whereabouts of the Red Ri organization's contact person. He held a murderous intent without leaving any other. Even Fang Gang and the others did not intend to let go. As expected, he was a cruel and ruthless master.

What makes people even more inclined is that this guy is not only vicious in his work, but also extremely cautious and careful. Even with such heavy portions of C4 explosives and such a high-temperature raging fire, he still doesn't believe that he will die. He also sent his subordinates to search him everywhere, thinking that he would feel at ease when he saw his body.

Such a person is really hard to deal with!

Before Chu Tian's thoughts were over, several mafia members had already seen them and rushed over with a low voice. They were surprised and excited and became extremely vigilant. They looked at Chu Tian and the others with a low gun. The one who also took out a phone call to report to Roosevelt about Chu Tian's current half-dead situation.

The other end of the phone came calmly: "Kill!"

The mafia members hung up the phone, then stared at Chu Tian and said, "Boy, you are lucky, and such strong explosives didn't blow you to death. Unfortunately, your biggest mistake was that you provoked our mafia, so God will destroy you, we will destroy you! I'll send you on my way tonight, don't hate us!"

A guy next to him swept over Hattori Hideko and showed a manly smile: "This woman is pretty pretty. Boss, why don't she show her final value before she dies? Wouldn't it be a pity to let her go like this? Anyway, as long as we solve this kid as soon as possible, we didn't say how to deal with this woman."

The man frowned and scolded, "When is it that I am still thinking about women, and they will die sooner or later. Kill them quickly. We still have a lot of things to do when we go back. We need to deal with the explosion tonight, otherwise we will chase us until the end!"

The lustful guy nodded and raised his gun helplessly.

Chu Tian sighed lightly, and his eyebrows, which were originally a little worried, suddenly spread out. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "You just said that my biggest mistake was to provoke the mafia. Do you know what your biggest mistake was?"

The person's heart skipped a little, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "What mistake?"

Chu Tian took a few breaths, his eyes flashed with endless fighting spirit and arrogance, and he responded calmly: "Your mistake is not that much nonsense. You should have killed us when you receive the order. Now you have missed the best opportunity, and you have missed it forever. Isn't it the biggest mistake?"

The person's eyes were gathered and he couldn't help but ask, "What does it mean?"

Chu Tian did not speak, and his eyes looked behind him. Several mafia members turned their heads and looked over. They were seeing a guy lowering his head slightly and slowly walking over. The man was tall and burly, wearing a dark black suit, without a tie, and no clips on his clothes. His collar was open with a striking force.

He held a gun in one hand and swung naturally with the other hand, and his steps were filled with a unique perseverance of a soldier. When the mafia members looked at him, he seemed to have some sense and raised his head slightly and glanced. For some reason, the person felt as if he was suddenly hit by a bullet from a sniper rifle.

The servant was shocked and whispered: "Kill him!"

Several subordinates quickly raised their guns, but before they could pull the trigger, they slammed! The other party's muzzle first swept the flames, and a few bullets shot through the air to shoot the guys who were trying to shoot. The white brain and red blood shot out, which was obviously extremely violent, but showed a beauty that was difficult to be clearly seen.

The huge penetration force after being shot made them tilt backwards and their arms that were slightly raised but unable to fall down, became the last image of the end of their lives. The secret hunter-style revolver between their fingers and palms slipped down weakly, falling to the ground and stained with charming blood.

Nie Wuming still stepped forward, staring at Weizhe's face, and the latter suddenly felt a bone-broken chill, and a chill that could stand upside down, just like a frog staring at by a poisonous snake. He felt that he could not move at all, even any gesture of sending the wrong message would kill him.

But if you don’t move, you will die!

Thinking of this, the man gritted his teeth and the gun in his hand rushed towards Chu Tian.

Taking hostages may still have a chance!

But he found that he was still wrong after all. When Nie Wuming shook his shoulder, he shot out the bullet almost half a beat. He instantly felt that his right arm seemed to be slapped up. The short spear that was originally aimed at Chu Tian was thrown out like a stone, and there was a bloody gun hole on his wrist.

Before the shock could disappear, Nie Wuming, a few meters away, had already jumped up and shot in front of him in an instant, hitting his abdomen with a powerful right fist. When he bent over in pain, he pulled out the short knife on his body and stabbed him hard into his throat.

And nailed it to the tree with force, like Jesus on the cross.
Chapter completed!
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