Highlights are very stressful, and it would be a lie if you weren’t nervous at this time.

The people from the Secret Service are not gangsters on the street, they are all experts who have been trained for a long time, and Gao Guang did not really install any bombs or lay any dragnets in this room.

In order to increase the success rate and increase some safety, Gao Guang felt that he needed to do something. Those beers, those beers with diuretics applied on them, might have some effect.

Gao Guang looked at Hilt and whispered: "There is beer in the refrigerator, let them drink it. Is there any way?" "Drinking is prohibited during work, but"

Hilt hesitated for a moment, and then he whispered: "It's also in the beer." Gao Guang nodded and whispered: "Try it."

Hilt went out. He opened the bedroom door so that Gao Guang could see him. Then he waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Hunter is just a little excited. He was just too happy, as you know."

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Hunter is a drug addict, and it is normal for him to become a little insane after being high.

Hunter was really trying his best. He cried wolf too few times before the wolf really came, but all the details were ignored.

So far, Hunter had not spent any time outside. Youwei felt that the least possible reason was that Hunter was threatened by the low light, but not because he was chased out of the house by a mad dog.

Sure enough, the mad dog really scared Hunter. Lao Bai gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Gao Guangte greeted me at the door. My expression was faulty and not normal at all.

Finally, Gao Guangte suddenly said: "Oh, Shete! Wait, pack up everything, Mr. Bai is coming!" He raised the gun with his left hand, pointed it at Low Light, and fired with determination.

There was a gunshot, and Gao Guangte fired the first bullet without any bodyguards present.

The fleet inside was very small, with no more than four cars, seven of which belonged to Lao Bai’s fleet, and eight of which belonged to Quentin Quqiao.

Yuwai leaked out, and the low light missed the nearest target. I shook the gun in front of me with my right hand slightly, and the bullet flew out, penetrating into Yuwai's left forehead and exiting from the right front of his head.

Lao Bai staggered back and I was about to fall, but at the moment after I fell, a weak little hand held me up.

Everyone was dead. The cause of our death was complicated. We were all shot in the head. Each of us was shot once.

So at the moment when the gunfire rang out, Youwei jumped towards the closed door in front of me. I lay on the ground, bent down, and then suddenly popped up, using my now strong body to complete an extremely slow

Quick evasive action.

The atmosphere was very tense. There were a lot of diuretics under the beer cans, but they took effect so slowly. "It's nice to see him, Mr. Bai."

The low light always stayed outside Hunter's bedroom, and I didn't go out.

Quentin Quqiao waved his hand to his confidants. Such family scandals can only be seen by too few people.

Qu Qiao walked to the door. After opening the door, I shouted: "You are Qu Qiao, you are opening the door!" Low Light completed the minimum achievement of an assassin. I, with a gun, withstood Lao Bai.

's head.

Lao Bai held the door handle, I opened the door and hurriedly opened it. At that time, Hunter knew why and moved the pillow covering his face. I looked at the two of them and cried: "Mad dog! Mad dog!"

God knows how, but low light didn't do it.

Especially the carefully chosen escape route was destroyed. Although I felt that something was wrong, my cautious instinct allowed me to adjust my position at any time. It was the accumulation of a lifetime of blood from the tip of the knife, which could retain a trace of vitality in a desperate situation.

experience.

Lao Bai exhaled and whispered: "There is something wrong with you, you are very bad."

Hilt opened the refrigerator and saw the beer in the refrigerator. Then he said easily: "Hunter invites everyone to drink beer. I think it is better to obey his order. After all, he is not in good spirits right now. We have to

Meet his needs, Butler."

As a fool, Quentin Walter certainly knows what to do now. I am the same idiot as Hunter. I know how to give

I can feel the low light for a while, I know that I want to anger the low light, I know that I have to give the low light some hope, so that I will pull us to perish together.

At that time, Low Light's shot was indeed blocked by someone, and Low Light was able to bypass Quentin and pursue Yu Wai, because at that time everyone and every bodyguard outside the house were a fatal threat.

And the low light tried to make the highlight look as heroic as possible. I gave the highlight a little bit of damage. I gave Qu Qiaote no chance to shoot. I used this as the highlight to give this special highlight.

Feet's return.

But now, everything that was missing was kicked away by Gao Guangte's kick.

Qu Qiaote kept in mind what Gu Guang said to me, not to shoot, but he must stand firm. You could touch the door handle outside, but Quentin still blocked the muzzle of Gu Guang's gun.

There was a slow cry from inside, with a strong questioning tone, and low light said loudly: "Tell us he is bad." The force of that kick was very small, not to mention that Youwai was very strong now.

, even after I was injured, that kick still made me lose my balance.

Di Guang said loudly: "Open the door, worry, you will hurt him, you are here to negotiate." Everything is abnormal, everything is safe.

There were too few people standing outside the room, so they all had to fall down.

Lao Bai acted as a human shield for Low Light, and some people dared to fire at Low Light.

So he just opened the gap and shouted, Quentin Walter closed the door again, turned around and looked at Di Guang. And if Lao Bai wanted to evacuate his son's home, he would always send someone to evacuate and search it first.

When Qu Qiao Te fired, a bullet hit my right eye. The bullet pierced the eye socket and opened a small hole under Qu Qiao Te's face.

Of course the people inside heard the gunshots, and now it can only be said that the world in the house is not in chaos. Quentin Walter's face was full of despair, and I took a step forward hastily.

You turned sideways, and I looked at Qu Qiaote in surprise, but my body fell to one side under control. Lao Bai would only take a few people with him to have a bad talk with my son.

Butler firmly opened the pull tab of the beer bottle, and then I took a swig without any delay. Then I took a breath and said with emotion: "Yes, you are all too relaxed.

Even if the result is good, it will still be bad, right?"

Of course, it was the bodyguards who were fighting.

Qu Qiao's face changed from confusion to shock.

When the door opens, the low light is not a shot.

The most shocking thing was You Wai. I had delayed predicting the risk, but I really dreamed that Gao Guang would come out with Lao Bai. You Wai was looking forward to that meeting because I couldn't see Lao Bai anymore.

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Lao Bai moves and talks. I can move if I want to. As for talking, I make sounds.

So You Wai is really worried now. At most, I will no longer worry about what might happen outside Hunter's home.

There is not a single seriously injured person here. I am sure I will die if Gao Guangte has not been treated for a long time. But now, I just look like I am dead.

The sound of gunshots kept ringing in my ears, deafening. The people behind him fell down one by one, very slowly. Quentin Walter stood dumbly, and Lao Bai unconsciously bent over and ran out staggering backwards.

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Lao Bai froze for a moment, and a few pictures flashed through my mind. I thought of very few things that I had never thought of before, but I still understood what was happening now.

The key is how long the extremely short-term disguise lasts. As long as no one shouts, it will be difficult to keep the light low, so I decided to attack first.

Quentin Walter went to help Lao Bai, and then I said in a very steady voice: "He is not a mad dog, right? You guys talk, you can't talk about anything, you can't talk about everything."

Then came the eighth shot.

Youwei knew that I was thinking too little, but I thought that I should be ashamed and cautious, which is always a virtue. At that time,

You have to find a way to wipe Hunter's butt.

Gao Guangte grunted and fell forward, hitting Lao Bai's body.

I said hello politely, took a low breath, and then I said with great emotion: "No, that scene is really not too suitable."

People outside were relieved. Hilt found a good excuse, and the extremely depressing atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Lao Bai's personal bodyguard left the house after Lao Bai. I took a look and found that the people standing outside the living room had different expressions and very strange expressions, especially because few of us were holding our legs tightly, as if we were peeing.

slow.

It's not normal if there is no sound outside the room for too long, and Lao Bai's bodyguard is very dedicated and sensitive. I haven't noticed yet that things are not a little weird, because Lao Bai should have cursed a few times before leaving the room.

But it's too quiet now.

Everyone moved into fast motion, and at that moment, our movements were comparable. As soon as those words were said, Qu Qiaote's career was over.

Several people walked to the door. The door opened, and a person greeted them respectfully at the door.

Everyone got a can of beer, whether it was high-gloss or not, because there were half a dozen of them, and I drank some, but Qu Qiaote took an opened bottle of juice from the refrigerator.

It is smoother to shoot with my right hand in low light, but I specially switched to my left hand because my left hand is a 9mm P226. As we all know, the power of 9mm bullets is obviously much greater than that of 11.43mm bullets.

Lao Baijia slowed down his pace and walked out of the living room proudly. I couldn't hide the anger on my face, but Quentin Walter stood firm before finally following him and retreating.

The Secret Service's low-level danger experts are all very skilled, and Gao Guangte's skills are particularly bad. "Don't move."

Think about it, Mad Dog is all about connections and relationships. I am such a vicious desperado. I have many ways to solve problems, but the most likely one is not to kill Hunter.

There were two gunshots, and the whole room was in chaos.

Qu Qiao was determined for a moment, and finally waved his hand, asking Youwai to retreat. "Sir, sir!"

Hilt took out a can of beer and handed it to Butler. Then I said nervously: "Have a can and relax. You are all too relaxed tonight."

One shot, right between the two eyes, and another shot, another bodyguard, hit the area behind the two eyes.

Regardless of identity, that secret meeting was just an old father who hated iron and steel, and came to educate his son who was a mature son.

It was Gao Guangte. Gao Guangte held Lao Bai with his right hand, and their bodies collided. Then Gao Guangte moved Lao Bai in front of him.

Inquiring with hidden anger, Gao Guangte pointed to Hunter's bedroom. Lao Bai walked over in small steps. I opened the door and saw Hunter curled up under the bed, covering his face with a pillow and crying.

There was movement inside, and I thought for a moment in low light. I felt that I could make Lao Bai surrender outside, and I had already done that. To expect a peaceful solution was a dream, a delusion, and an idiot.
To be continued...