Chapter 129

"Let's go! Hurry up! Follow me! By the way, help me hold my shoes and my bag." High heels are really not suitable for fighting, skirts are impossible, but shoes can be taken off, Bella put the shoes and handbag Give it all to the girl Jin, and let the other party hold it for him.

She held the pistol tightly, opened the way first, and led a few people out.

"Boom!" With two shots in a row, she knocked down a mansion guard who was trying to flank them.

"Kill her! Kill all these women!" A rather rich curly-haired Frenchman walked out of the VIP box, he shouted angrily, as if he was worried that his actions would be discovered, and now there is only one purpose, that is Silence.

The two bodyguards shot with their guns out. The two of them had excellent marksmanship. Among the people Bella had met, perhaps only Chris Redfield's marksmanship was slightly better than them, and there was a good cooperation between the two. , which made her uncomfortable.

"Damn!" Bella charged twice, but was forced back by the opponent's bullets.

If she was alone, she would definitely be able to pass by, but it would be more difficult to add the four girls behind her.

She quickly flipped through the bag, took out her own mirror and handed it to Jin: "Hold it for me, let me see the enemy's position and movements."

It is impossible to accurately learn the opponent's actions by psionic perception alone, and some auxiliary means must be added.

Girl Jin is a little speechless, I will help you carry your shoes, help you carry your bag, and now I have to bring you a mirror?

She didn't dare to refute, she held the mirror tremblingly, swayed it at a small angle, and looked in several directions.

When she deflected to a certain angle, Bella stopped her: "Just this angle, don't move!"

I secretly calculated in my heart, and at the same time mobilized my own psionic energy.

When the opponent attacked, she also fired back from time to time. The result was that she fought for a long time without hitting anyone.

"Bang bang bang!" The gunshots were endless, gravel and dust were flying all over the sky, the ornate carpet was full of holes, and several famous paintings used by brokers to decorate the facade were also beaten into rotten paper. At this time, no one cared about it at all. Things, all there is between each other is just killing.

Bella suddenly rushed out of the hiding spot, the spell was ready to stop, and she threw her hand and hit one of the bodyguards on the head of Mind Shock.

This sharp-shooting bodyguard instantly entered a sluggish state. With the excellent firepower blockade, there were loopholes. Bella's pace seemed to be slow and fast, and she pulled out an afterimage. The bullets in it all went into the opponent's chest.

The bodyguard, who had been sluggish before, was also held down by her on the back of his head and chin, his hands were wrong, and he broke his neck with a 'click'.

She threw the empty gun in her hand, lowered her head to pick up the bodyguard's pistol, and pointed it at the curly-haired Frenchman who was already frightened not far away.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm..." To be able to carry a bodyguard that gave Bella a headache, looking at the appearance of this person, most of them are some big man in France.

Bella didn't listen to his nonsense either, big man? How big is it? When you die, do you go straight to hell or go to heaven?

Aiming at the big man's chest and shooting again and again, the only five bullets left in the gun were all emptied. She snorted and threw the pistol at will.

The big man couldn't die any longer, and she waved behind her: "Keep up."

All the way to kill, there are brokers' guards in the enemy, there are those VIP bodyguards, what Bella picks up is what, without weapons, she uses Mind Blast to move forward recklessly.

Mind Blast is invisible and intangible. Except for the recipient and the caster, outsiders can't see the slightest trace at all. It is the first choice for killing people.

It's just that the psionic energy is also spent very quickly.

Two minutes later, she joined Natasha, and the little beauty came around from the other side, killing several VIPs who came to participate in the auction, and rescued the next three girls.

She was in a shootout with more than a dozen guards organized by the broker, with three girls huddled in the corner behind her and trembling like quails.

"Next!" Bella picked up a lot of weapons along the way, and she threw the pistol and magazine over.

"Why so slow?" The little beauty complained a little.

"It's not too late anyway,

I'll deal with the two on the left. "Bella raised her hand twice, and the result was one dead and one wounded.

The quality of these bodyguards is uneven, some of them are experienced in a hundred battles, she just fired a shot here, and made an evasive action there, and some are quite slow.

Her hit rate is very difficult to hit 100%.

With the ammunition replenishment and Bella's support, Natasha finally breathed a sigh of relief. The little beauty was very dependent on firearms. Without bullets, her combat effectiveness was reduced by at least 80%.

At this time, she was holding two pistols, quite like a future black widow, and fired at the bodyguards opposite.

There was a corpse left in the place where the two of them walked. What I didn't say, this was another bloody case!

Even because the incident took place on the bustling streets of Paris, and all the dead were French, tomorrow's newspapers will definitely be very lively.

Bella and Natasha were driving ahead like old hens, followed by a large string of disheveled girls, which caused their advance to be greatly reduced.

They rushed out of the door and came to the scene of the reception.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, and the continuous gunshots made the male and female guests who were disguising run around like crazy.

"Kill them all! They are the ones who assassinated the Minister of Energy and General Legoff! Kill! If anything goes wrong, it's mine! Fire and fire!"

Before they were about to leave the mansion for the reception, the broker himself, Patrice St. Garrett finally showed up. This Frenchman was not tall, his hair was meticulously combed, he wore a neat bow tie, and he was dressed in a white shirt and tuxedo. It looks quite a gentleman, but this gentleman is going crazy at this time!

The guests present tonight are just a rough count, and more than ten died. These are big figures who can cause a sensation in the French political arena. Now, more than ten people have been killed in one breath, like killing a chicken. He no longer knows what to do. It's over.

Bella and Natasha looked at each other, we killed the Minister of Energy here? What general died?

They don't take it seriously at all, they just shoot.

The two sides were in a circular passage, and the final bloody battle was launched. A girl moved a little slower and was shot through her lower abdomen.

Bella hurriedly pulled the person in front of her and asked the girl Kim to help take care of her.

Both sides used pistols, but there were more than ten people on the opposite side, and they cooperated tacitly. They seemed to have received a considerable degree of military training, and they couldn't rush out for a while.

The two of them are not in a hurry. There is such a big disturbance, and the old agent will definitely provide support.

Sure enough, a minute later, the old special agent Brian descended from the sky. The principle of not killing does not exist. His murderous aura was stronger than Bella and the others combined, and his guns and guns were deadly.

The old agents Brian and Bella attacked back and forth, killing the gunmen blocking the road. Only Patrice St. Gary, who was the leader, was injured in one leg and survived.