The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1107 A Voice

Grenade!

The three of them looked at what was under their feet. After being stunned for a moment, they were all shocked.

They didn't know why a grenade appeared directly under their feet, but they knew what to do now.

Cambeck turned over and got behind the sofa.

Sri also followed suit, twisting his fat body and turning behind the sofa, but a huge force suddenly appeared on him, pulling his body towards the grenade.

Moreover, Kambek, who had just flipped behind the sofa, was pulled out from the air and pressed on top of Siri. The two of them were like stacking arhats, suppressing the grenade under their bodies.

However, this is not the end.

The surrounding sofas and solid wood furniture flew up one after another, and fell on Sri's body like falling rocks.

"No!"

Feeling the heavy pressure on his body and the touch of the hard object beneath him, Srihan gushes out like a spring. Fear floods his nerves, and the fat flesh under his eyelids keeps shaking.

Camback is no exception.

The scars on his face began to twist continuously, and the muscles in his body continued to bulge with the struggle, but it was of no use at all.

Naturally, the final result has not changed.

boom!

What should have been a loud explosion became silent.

The shrapnel from the grenade explosion shot out in all directions, tearing apart the bodies of Sirui and Kambek, and then shook the sofas and solid wood furniture piled on top of Sirui like a hill.

The shrapnel had been weakened by several layers and had long since lost any power. Pixk, who was sitting there, was not harmed, but Pixk was extremely angry.

"who?"

"who is it?"

Pisk shouted loudly.

No one likes having their home invaded by strangers.

What's even more annoying is that his plan was ruined.

Now, both points appeared in Pisk's body.

Pisk naturally has plenty of reasons to be angry, and he also has the strength to support his anger!

At least, that's what Pisk thinks!

That loud voice could not be identified as belonging to an old man at all.

Moreover, with such shouts, an invisible force field began to wreak havoc in the study. The carpet, scattered furniture, and the corpses of Sri and Cambeck seemed to be crushed by a rolling mill.

Crunch.

In a heart-wrenching sound, except for Pisk and the sofa on his body, everything in the entire study was crushed into a thin piece.

include……

The side wall where the window is.

Without the obstruction of the wall, everything outside the window was revealed.

The black night sky, dots of lights, and layers of green plants.

Just one glance and you will feel a cozy and comfortable feeling.

But in the eyes of the angry Pisk, all these are obstacles.

Buzz!

The invisible force crushed out again, and the layers of green plants were instantly pressed into the ground, followed closely by the lighting lamp posts.

When all obstacles are gone, all that remains is darkness.

Pisk's eyes searched through the darkness for the target.

Can……

No one was there.

"where?"

"Come out!"

"I must……"

Pisk roared, but before the words could be shouted out, the voice suddenly stopped.

A cold, black muzzle was pressed against the back of Pisk's head.

"when?"

The surprise in his heart made Pisk stiffen.

Pisk, who was extremely angry just a moment ago, calmed down instantly and raised his hands in cooperation.

"Friends, I think we can keep it quiet."

"look……"

boom!

The trigger of [Winchester's shotgun] was pulled, and the hot bullet penetrated into the back of Pisk's head, lifting the Tianling Cap.

Pisk's body fell to the ground as his brains splattered.

A prop with orange light emerged from the corpse.

Qin Ran picked it up and quickly disappeared into the night.

Ten seconds after Kieran disappeared, a team of bodyguards rushed in. Seeing the messy study room and the body lying on the ground, the expressions of these bodyguards changed drastically.

Especially the servants in those houses screamed in surprise when they saw the body of their master.

Then, chaos inevitably ensues.

And it's not just this place.

Like dominoes, starting from Shanjiao Street, chaos began to appear one after another. When these chaos were connected, Yancheng, which had just fallen into a 'sleep' in the dark night, woke up again.

One police car after another drove out of the precinct.

Group after group of heavily armed military police marched down the block.

But these have nothing to do with Qin Ran.

He threw everything at Carey and Clay.

"I don't want to know how you did it. I just want one result: the chassis and subordinates of those dead guys will all listen to me."

"There is order during the day."

"At night, there is only one voice there."

"That's mine."

Kieran sat there with his hands folded in front of his chin and spoke word by word.

"I understand, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Kelly and Clay nodded excitedly and hurried out.

They don't know how their boss did it, but they know what they should do now.

Grab those chassis!

Recruit those men!

As for the current shortage of manpower?

Do not make jokes!

In the slum behind Delin Street, the most indispensable thing is people!

Group after group of disheveled people with concealed weapons rushed out of Dering Street.

They did not take the main streets, but went into the small streets and alleys, entering their respective destinations in their own unique way.

Then, fighting broke out.

One side has intentions, the other side has no intentions.

One side lost command.

On one side, the leader charges forward.

From the very beginning of the battle, the outcome was already determined.

The sun rises again.

The sun shines all over the earth.

The hustle and bustle of Yancheng all night did not stop. Scattered gunshots were heard from time to time on the streets, not only from the gang members, but more from the police in pursuit.

The fighting between the two sides lasted from midnight to now.

The old detective really hated these gang members who were armed with weapons.

He wished he could pull out his gun right now and kill these people.

But following his professional ethics, he could only watch these people being loaded into police cars one by one. Moreover, looking at the arrogance of those people, it seemed as if they were not going to prison, but on vacation.

"These bastards!"

"I must let you sit through the bottom of the prison!"

"I……"

The old detective spoke viciously, but as he spoke, he couldn't continue.

Because he knew he was powerless.

Having just received the order from the director, the old detective already knew what would happen next.

compromise!

Another compromise!

The old detective clenched his fists and his body trembled.

In the end, there was only a sigh.

However, the old detective quickly adjusted his mood.

Even though he was tired and helpless, he still tried his best to do the next thing in his own way.

"Go to Derring Street."

The old detective said to the temporary deputy.

Chapter 1170/2005
58.35%
The Devil’s CageCh.1170/2005 [58.35%]