"Wang Yaozu, I'll ask you what you want!" Han Jiang pointed his gun at Zong Yi's head, and poked his head and shouted loudly in the corridor.

There was no sound below, only his own shouts echoed in the corridor, and the atmosphere became extremely strange for a moment, which made Han Jiang's expression become more and more anxious. What happened downstairs?

What are the police doing now?

What's wrong with this fucking sound!

Whether he was in the police force or later as a robber, he had never experienced such a strange situation, which made Han Jiang a little at a loss for a moment.

Chen Zhibin also frowned. If something goes wrong, it will be a monster. It must be Wang Yaozu's trouble, but what exactly is it?

Airborne?

Impossible, didn't hear the sound of the helicopter?

What is that?

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Chen Zhibin suddenly turned around and saw a head suddenly jumping up at the window. Wang Yaozu clenched his right arm on the window ridge and exerted force. He jumped up directly, and his left arm suddenly penetrated and firmly clamped the window. His eyes instantly met Chen Zhibin.

Chen Zhibin widened his eyes in horror and opened his mouth to shout. Wang Yaozu almost saw his little tongue. At this critical moment, a golden desert eagle appeared out of thin air on his empty right hand.

Desert Eagle: First shot hit 100%

(PS: effective distance 20 meters)

With his fingers pulling the trigger, Chen Zhibin knew about Wang Yaozu's title of King of Guns. He instantly had a pale face and limp all over. He sat on the ground with his butt, and hissing hurts so much!

The pain from his butt made him wake up instantly, wasn't he dead?

Wang Yaozu wasted?

When he turned his head, Han Jiang's back of his head exploded, and most of his head flew away. The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". The corpse, which had half of his head, shook twice and leaned against the wall, and then slipped out, leaving the big pool of blood on the wall.

The sudden gunshots and Han Jiang's death shocked the Ghost King's four people. Another gunshot was blown away. The agent Wen's neck was directly interrupted and half-pulled, leaving only a little flesh and blood to his head.

Until this moment, the remaining three people reacted and turned around suddenly. They saw that Wang Yaozu, who was indeed murderous intent, hung on the window ridge with one hand. The golden desert eagle in his hand pulled the trigger one after another, and three gunshots were fired.

The space inside the house is not large, and the two sides are only five meters apart. The three of them have thought of resisting, but they can't even aim in a hurry. Between life and death, their fear reached a certain level, and their movements were deformed. Wang Yaozu did not feel any threat at all.

At this point, all the Ghost Kings Party failed!

Holding the gun, one on the window ridge, Wang Yaozu jumped in directly, sitting on the window ridge, tilting his head slightly, just looking at Chen Zhibin, the golden desert eagle playing with it, "Please guess, do I have any bullets in my gun?"

"I, I, myself..." Chen Zhibin swallowed his saliva, sat on the ground, and retreated to the back with his hands and feet. He opened his mouth and wanted to get the last chance to live. If he surrendered himself, he would survive!

Wang Yaozu obviously could not give him this opportunity. Chen Zhibin just watched the golden desert eagle turn into an ordinary Glock for some reason. With a "bang", a gunshot was shot in his eyebrows, and a hole popped up in the back of his head. The brain matter mixed with the broken bones and blood sprayed Zong Yi behind Chen Zhibin's head and face.

"Not everyone can surrender." He sneered and jumped out of the window. Wang Yaozu seemed to have not seen Zong Yi, and his eyes were just looking at the room.

Not mentioning the corpse, the four black suitcases visited in the corner attracted Wang Yaozu's attention. He stepped to Zong Yi. Wang Yaozu looked at the other party with a blank expression, "Tell me, are you kidnapped by them or the employer behind the Ghost King Party?"

"I am, I am, I am, I was kidnapped." Zong Yi was frightened. He spoke fiercely on weekdays and started a business with a side-by-side, but he had never experienced life and death. Ye Gong Haolong was talking about him. The first time he had so many people died by his side, he was already scared.

"Whose thing is that?" Wang Yaozu smiled and pointed to the black box in the corner.

"My, mine."

"Then you are here to trade, you are the mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise why are you bringing money?"

"I'm not, I didn't bring it." Zong Yi finally reacted and immediately denied it.

"In other words, you haven't brought money, and you haven't seen money before, right?" Wang Yaozu smiled even happier. No matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat.

"No, no!" Money or something else, he made money again. He was afraid that he would bite to death. Wang Yaozu would shoot him to death now. But he saw with his own eyes that Chen Zhibin, who wanted to surrender, didn't even have the chance to say everything.

"Does that guy know that guy?" Wang Yaozu stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Zhibin.

"He, is he..." Zong Yi had no idea how to answer.

"He's an undercover agent, do you remember?"

"Remember, remember." Zong Yi nodded hurriedly.

"Then how did he die?"

"I was beaten to death by the Ghost King Party, yes!" Zong Yi said hurriedly.

"Well, it's not bad, it's very good." Wang Yaozu patted Zong Yi on the shoulder and then stood up.

It’s not that Wang Yaozu is ruthless, but he really has no evidence of Zong Yi’s crime. Chen Zhibin used a landline to contact Zong Yi before, and he only found this guy’s information after he was seen here by Fang Yiwei. Although he knew that he was the origin of everything, he was really hard to start in front of the public, especially this guy has left the country.

"Okay, go out by yourself." After kicking Zong Yi's ass, Wang Yaozu signaled outside.

"Okay, okay." Zong Yi wanted to get up, but his legs became weak. He sat on the ground again. He stood up three times before he stood up with the wall. His clothes and pants were soaked. The smell of urine mixed with blood. The disgusting Wang Yaozu took two steps back.

Seeing this guy enter the corridor, raise his hands, shouting that I am a hostage, moving towards the stairs, Wang Yaozu then turned over and walked back to the corner, stroked the four boxes, and put the boxes into the inventory. Then he shouted with satisfaction: "Li Ying, come up!"

Hearing the shouts, he knew that Wang Yaozu had done it. Li Ying waved his hand and a group of people rushed up, controlling Zong Yi who was so angry that he was coaxing him.

The little fat man followed, carried the camera and just scanned Han Jiang's body. He was really stiff and turned around suddenly, and started vomiting uncontrollably. The picture was only a few seconds, and many viewers in front of the Hong Kong Island TV also vomited.

Half of his head was beaten away, which was much more impactful than those in the movie.

He drove the little fat man down on the grounds that the scene was too bloody and inappropriate to play, and then Wang Yaozu blocked Mo Zhiwen's shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I wanted you to take revenge in person, but I didn't expect that these guys would make trouble and have to deal with it in advance."

"No, thank you Brother Yao for helping me with revenge." His eyes swept across the pile of corpses, and a hint of pleasure flashed in Mo Zhiwen's eyes.

He was absolutely unwilling to accept it if he was really arrested and sent to prison.
Chapter completed!