Chapter 1058 Mad Dog, Mad Dog!

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

The people from the Secret Service are not gangsters on the street, they are masters who have been trained for a long time, and Gao Guang has not really installed any bombs or laid any dragnets in this room.

In order to increase the success rate and add some security, Gao Guang felt that he needed to do something. Those beers, those beers with diuretics on them, might do some good.

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, and 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. "

Hunter is a drug addict, and it's normal for him to go a little insane after getting 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. Youwai felt that the least possible reason was that Hunter was threatened by the low light, but not because he was chased out of his home 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 fired by no bodyguards present.

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

Yu Wai 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 through Yu Wai'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 else was dead. Our deaths were complicated. We were all shot in the head. Each of us was shot once.

So at the moment when the gunfire rang out, Youwai flew 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 tense, there were so many diuretics under the beer cans, and they were so slow to take effect. "Nice to meet him, Mr. Bai."

The low light always stayed outside Hunter's bedroom, whether I went out or not.

Quentin Quqiao waved his hand to his confidant. Too few people could see that kind of family scandal.

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. 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 Gao Guang didn't do it.

Youwai's 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 bad."

Hilt opened the refrigerator and saw the beer in the refrigerator. Then he said easily: "Hunter invited 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 moment, and I know that I want to anger the low light, and I know that I have to give the low light some hope, so that I can pull us to perish together.

At that time, Low Light's shot was indeed blocked by someone, and it was possible for Low Light to bypass Quentin Alter 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 Yu Wai this Feet return.

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

Qu Qiaote kept in mind what Gao Guang told me, not to shoot, but to stand firm. You Waijian could touch the door handle, but Quentin Walter still blocked the low-light muzzle.

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: "Go and 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 Ert closed the door again, turned around and looked at the low light. And if Old White wants to leave his son's house, he will always send someone to search it first.

When Qu Qiaot fired, a bullet hit my right eye, the bullet went out through the eye socket, and opened a small hole under Qu Qiaot's face.

The people inside certainly heard the gunshot, and now we can only say that the world in the house is not in chaos. Quentin Ert's face was full of despair, and I hurriedly stepped forward.

I turned over, and I looked at Qu Qiaot in surprise, but my body was controlled to fall to one side. Old White will only take the most people to talk to my son.

Butler firmly opened the pull ring of the beer can, and then I took a sip without hesitation, then exhaled, and said with emotion: "Yes, you are all too easy, but the result is still bad, right?"

Of course, the bodyguards were beaten.

Quentin Quqiao's face changed from doubt to astonishment.

When the door opened, Gao Guang shot him in the head.

The most astonished was Youwai. I had predicted the risk in advance, but I had dreamed that Gao Guang would come out with Lao Bai. Youwai was looking forward to that meeting because I couldn't see Lao Bai anymore.

Lao Bai was moving and talking. I could move when I wanted to. As for talking, I could only make sounds.

So Youwai was really worried now. At most, I would be worried about what happened outside Hunter's house.

There was no seriously injured person in the other room. If Gao Guangte had not been treated, I would have died. But now, I just looked like I was dead.

The sound of gunfire kept ringing in my ears, deafening. People behind me fell down one by one, very slowly. Quentin stood there in a daze. Lao Bai bent down subconsciously and ran out staggeringly.

Old White stiffened instantly, and a lot of images flashed through my mind in an instant. I thought of a lot of things that I hadn't thought of before, but I knew what was going on.

The key is that the extremely dangerous disguise lasted for a long time. As long as no one shouted, it would be difficult to do it at such a low level, so I decided to take the initiative first.

Quentin Erte went to support Old White, and then I said in a very stable voice: "He is not a mad dog, right? You talk, you can't talk, you can't talk about anything."

Then it was the eighth shot.

You know that I think too little, but I think I should be ashamed. Caution has always been a virtue. At that time,

I had to find a way to wipe Hunter's ass.

Gao Guangte also snorted and fell up, hitting Old White under his body.

I greeted him politely, exhaled in low light, and then I said with great emotion: "It's not that the scene is really not appropriate."

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

Lao Bai's personal bodyguard left the room after Lao Bai. I took a look and found that the faces of several people standing outside the living room were different, and their expressions were very strange, especially a few of us were squeezing our legs tightly, as if they were urinating slowly.

It's not normal that there was no sound outside the room for too long, and Lao Bai's bodyguard was very dedicated and sensitive. I haven't noticed that things seem a little weird yet, because Lao Bai should have cursed a few words at most before leaving the room, but now it's too quiet.

Everyone became fast movements, and at that moment, our movements were comparable. As soon as that sentence was said, Qu Qiaote's career was over.

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

Everyone got a can of beer, but Gao Guangte didn't, because there were half a dozen in a box, so I had some to drink, but Qu Qiaote took an opened bottle of juice from the refrigerator.

It was easier for Gao Guangte to shoot with his right hand, but I deliberately switched to my left hand, because my left hand was a 9mm P226. As we all know, the power of 9mm bullets is obviously much greater than that of 11.43mm bullets.

Lao Bai slowed down his pace and walked out of the living room proudly. There was no way to hide the anger on my face, and Quentin Ert was determined before he finally followed him.

The low-level dangerous experts of the Secret Service are all first-class bad, and Gao Guangte's skills are especially bad. "Don't move."

Come to think of it, Mad Dog is mixed with connections and relationships, but I am such a vicious desperado. I have many ways to solve the problem, but the most likely one is not to kill Hunter.

Two gunshots were heard, and the whole room was in chaos.

Quentin Ert was determined before he finally waved his hand and let Youwai follow him and retreat. "Sir, sir!"

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

One shot hit him right between the eyes, and another shot hit another bodyguard, who was also hit behind the eyes.

Apart from the identities, the secret meeting was just an old father who was very disappointed with his son and came to educate his son who was a good man.

It was Gao Guangte. Gao Guangte supported Old White with his right hand. The two bodies collided with each other, and then Gao Guangte pushed Old White in front of him.

Asking with anger, Gao Guangte pointed to Hunter's bedroom. Old White walked over in small steps. I pushed open the door and saw Hunter curled up under the bed, crying with a pillow covering his face.

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

Low Guang knows what Gao Guangte thinks. I think Qu Qiaote may have really been dazzled by the $100 million, because as soon as he said that, Gao Guangte became my accomplice and will be held accountable in the future. It would be problematic to sentence me to life imprisonment.

Youwai heard the conversation, but when I looked at the situation outside, I knew that things today might be simpler than I thought. Looking at the white powder on the bedside and the small urine stains under his pants, Lao Bai trembled and said, "Hunter!" The seventh shot killed Butler.

It can be said that Lao Bai's bodyguards are incompetent, but tonight I was misled that too little is too little, so when I was listening to the sounds outside at the door of the bedroom, even if I thought there was no room, I might pull out the gun.

After Quentin didn't retreat directly, I made a move towards Yuwai's car.

In that situation, Gao Guang felt that it could still be resolved completely peacefully. I wanted to control the field, so I had to stabilize everything.

factors are completely eliminated.

Hunter heard the noise and I screamed, "Mad dog! Mad dog, mad dog."

There won't be many people coming back. At that time, Gao Guangte, we should take the initiative to leave.

Lao Bai didn't tremble a little, but I had no intention of letting Gao Guangte and us leave. I just said loudly: "Where am I!" When Gao Guangte said everything was abnormal, there was no way back for me.

The eighth low-light shot hit the bodyguard who was drawing his gun. Bodyguards, all bodyguards. Everyone was drawing their gun, and everyone was rushing over. Seventh shot, seventh shot.

Youwai was about to open the door, but at that moment, Gao Guangte, who had always been standing at the door guarding the door, suddenly raised his foot. Low Light raised his gun with both hands. My man was still in front of Lao Bai, and my gun stretched out from both sides of Lao Bai's shoulders. Low Light followed closely in front of Lao Bai, almost following me.

There are too few people, and there are few human shields to carry bullets, so especially outsiders cannot escape.

Especially if I can carry a gun, because I have the qualifications.

It’s hard to tell but it’s an embarrassing truth that needs to be told.

Lao Bai was so angry that he almost fainted, and when he heard Hunter's shout outside the living room, he felt extremely excited.

Lao Bai got in the car. I got in the car with seven bodyguards escorting me and walked towards Hunter's house. Quentin Alter also got in the car, but there was only one person following Quentin Alter. , my confidant.

Yuwai is not one of Quentin Walter's entourage. Even in low light, I could see it, so I kept shooting.

It was a very private meeting, and I was especially qualified to attend, but because I really didn’t have much ability, Quentin Walter needed me to appear behind the old white guy to show off to the capable Hunter, so I didn’t. A qualification then appeared.

Lao Bai was furious, and my bodyguard finally made a fatal mistake in Gao Guangte's misdirection.

If you stand firm, the bullet may miss. If it misses just a little, the fatal position will become fatal. Lao Bai gritted his teeth, and then I quickly walked towards the bedroom door.

In low light, he held an M1911 in his right hand, an 11.43mm caliber explosive bullet. The bullet deformed and exploded when it encountered resistance, so a small piece was missing from the front of Youwai's head.

There are only seven people alive outside the house now, including Lao Bai, Hunter, and Quentin Walter. My professional sensitivity made me immediately realize that it was normal, so I immediately said: "What's wrong?"

Lao Bai looked back at the living room, and then I opened the bedroom door with a small force, and then walked towards Hunter in small steps. At that time, I suddenly heard an audible thud.

The low light is absolutely controllable, and of course everything can be discussed now. Youwai got in the car and I walked up to Qu Qiao.

I first reminded the people inside, and then Quentin Walter opened the door, only opening a gap. I whispered: "They are all going to move! You are very bad, you are going to do anything!"

Lao Bai took a deep breath. At that moment, I thought of many of my ancestors.

The low light is that I know how Qu Qiaote escaped before he said everything was abnormal, but this is Qu Qiaote's own problem, and I have done everything I can and should do.

Lao Bai had already arrived at the door, but my bodyguard might have stopped and prevented Lao Bai from exiting the door, but Gao Guangte obviously had no plan, so I just said loudly: "Mr. Hunter, I may have had too much fun."

Low Light held two guns, folded them, and pointed them at Quentin Alter.

Gao Guang said calmly: "Open the door and tell everyone inside to come back, otherwise you will beat them to death." Qu Qiaote kicked You Wai under the calf.

Lao Bai notified Qu Qiaote until he arrived at Hunter's house. Just when Qu Qiaote was busy cleaning up, I said in a very unusual tone: "Sir, everything is abnormal. Yes, you Confirmation available.”

Yuwai hid his body in front of Quentin Walter. I know the low-light shooting skills, but I don't think I have a chance to escape and change the fear that should be rooted in Hunter's heart.