Chapter 307 157VS1【Subscribe】
The continuous "buzzing" vibration sound made Qingpa feel inexplicably uneasy.
The black suit bodyguard looked at him with a hint of inquiry.
It was not until Qingpa came to his senses and nodded absentmindedly that he quietly walked to the side and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"What?!"
"Say it again?"
"Damn it!"
The black suit bodyguard's expression changed several times, from shock to surprise.
Finally, he hung up the call in a daze, and when his arm fell, the phone also slid down.
Then it fell heavily on the carpet without making much noise.
And his performance was also seen by Qingpa who was sitting at the dining table.
His intuition made him feel vaguely uneasy.
"What's going on?"
Only then did the bodyguard come to his senses.
He swallowed hard and spoke slowly.
"In the past less than 50 minutes."
"Except Dai, Langgui, Nacha, Qinpan, Sowens, and Korwu are all dead."
"And their men."
"The one who called me just now was the Naypyidaw Police Department."
"Witnesses said that the speed of the perpetrators was faster than a high-speed train!"
"Even the stone slabs will crack wherever they go."
Hearing the words of the black suit bodyguard, Qingpa was stunned.
In just a short while, all six of his small leaders were killed.
And the gang thugs following them were also wiped out.
No matter when he heard this news, he felt a strong sense of unreality.
"How is this possible?"
He stood up suddenly, and the throbbing veins in his temple proved that he was not calm.
First of all, gang vendettas can be ruled out.
Because the remaining gangs in Naypyidaw can't pick on his six gangs at the same time in 50 minutes.
Even if each gang has only thirty or forty little brothers and thugs.
But they are equipped with guns.
Each hall can still take out a dozen short guns and two or three long guns.
In this case, things become very complicated.
Qingpa has no idea who the person who made the move is.
This kind of super-cognitive situation is most likely to make people feel uneasy.
The bodyguards were also dazed at this time.
The two stared at each other.
At this time, Qingpa turned around and stood by the huge French window.
From here, you can overlook most of Naypyidaw.
In the distance, there are three or four smoke columns rising into the sky.
Even if they are more than ten kilometers apart, they are particularly eye-catching.
In ancient times, the beacon fires of the Xia Kingdom could be seen 30 kilometers away if they burned continuously for more than 30 minutes.
Smoke has always been a striking signal since ancient times.
But in modern times, it foreshadows disasters.
That is the roaring fire.
"Boss, I think we must move immediately."
Qingpa's men are not all fools.
After he has money, he is naturally willing to invest some effort to cultivate confidants.
The black-clad bodyguard in front of him was one of his confidants.
After the initial panic, he made a new suggestion.
"Transfer..."
"Where to go?"
Standing by the window, Qingpa's eyes actually showed a trace of confusion.
The last moment he was still a tycoon in Naypyidaw.
Escape in the blink of an eye?
The contrast between the before and after is too great.
When dealing with emergencies, people's reaction power is always limited.
So it is often the case that they can't react to extreme sorrow and joy.
Qingpa is in this state now.
"Leave Naypyidaw."
"This is very strange."
"Let's gather the brothers in the building to gather in the underground garage now."
"Your bulletproof Maybach is always full of fuel, and so are other commercial vehicles and off-road vehicles."
The black-suited bodyguard continued, trying to get Qingpa to act immediately.
No matter how confusing the situation is, it is always right to evacuate the Qingpa Building in time.
This is the well-known base camp of the Qingpa Gang.
If the mysterious force that attacked was really targeting the Qingpa Gang, then they would definitely not let this place go.
After all, hundreds of people were killed, which clearly showed that they wanted to wipe out the roots.
Thinking of the deaths of the brothers in the alley in the previous photos, Qingpa felt terrified.
And the words of his confidant also reminded him.
The top priority is to leave the Qingpa Building as soon as possible.
As long as he withdraws from Naypyidaw, he has several escape routes to choose from.
As a cunning guy, Qingpa deeply understands the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows.
Therefore, he prepared several escape routes in advance.
First, he can seek the protection of his big brother and go to the base of the bacteria.
There are tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in the base outside Naypyidaw, as well as armed helicopters and fighter jets.
Even if the other party has a hundred courage, they dare not make trouble there.
In addition, he can also take a car to the nearby Mekong River.
Yes, it is the famous Mekong River, with a total length of 4,880 kilometers.
Naypyidaw is right on the Mekong River.
He prepared a dock at the Mekong River pier, which contained many high-speed speedboats with full fuel.
It would take a very short time to enter the sea through the Mekong River, and then go to Siam, Singapore, Malaysia or India.
Thinking of this, Qingpa finally came to his senses.
"Go inform the brothers!"
"The guys are all in the basement on the second floor."
"Password 1032384* # 1."
"Open the armory and distribute weapons to the brothers!"
"Prepare the vehicle within ten minutes."
He said in a hurried tone.
The bodyguard picked up the phone and wrote down the password, and then repeated it.
After confirming that it was correct, he immediately pressed the intercom on his chest.
The younger brothers who stayed in Qingpa Building all existed in the form of a security team.
Qingpa pushed away the maid beside him, walked quickly to the bedroom, opened the secret door and came to the safe,
After triple verification of fingerprint, iris and password, he opened the safe.
There were dozens of stacks of cash in it.
There were both Myanmar currency and Xiaguo currency and US dollars.
There were also more than a dozen 1KG gold bars.
He took out a large single-sided cylindrical bag from the cloakroom next to him, opened the zipper and grabbed more than a dozen bundles of cash in the bag, and then took four more gold bars.
The last one was the document bag in the drawer of the safe.
Inside were all his land deeds in Naypyidaw, as well as a number of securities and equity certificates.
The building and real estate were here, and the other party couldn't move away even if they came up empty-handed.
He only needed to take the land deeds.
As for the remaining gold bars and cash in the safe, they had to be locked here.
Anyway, his main wealth was real estate, and he also had some deposits in the European Bank.
In any case, this money was enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.
Within a few minutes, he made the worst-case plan and packed up his belongings for the escape.
Carrying a heavy bag, he opened the drawer next to him.
There was a black suitcase inside.
After opening it, the inside was made of soft foam, containing a Colt classic revolver, six quick-loading cartridges, an MP5 submachine gun and four magazines.
He put the revolver on his waist and stepped on the submachine gun.
If he hadn't felt more and more uneasy, he would have planned to put on another bulletproof vest.
Now he could only take the cash and weapons and leave as soon as possible.
After getting ready, he quickly left the living room, got on the cylindrical elevator that belonged to him in the horrified eyes of the maid, and went directly to the second floor below ground.
It was not open to the public.
There were only dozens of vehicles under the name of the Qingpa Gang parked in the hundreds of parking spaces.
When he went down, a total of 157 men had been armed and replaced with M-series rifles.
Putting on the armed belt, the magazines and grenades on it made Qingpa finally feel a little safe.
Except for a few guys who took leave and didn't come, most of his men were here.
Many vehicles had started, and the low beam lights illuminated the dim garage.
B2 had a special exit from the back street.
These were all planned by him when the building was designed and built.
When the situation was unclear, he planned to implement the first plan first.
Go to his thigh.
As a pawn for the other party to make profits in Naypyidaw.
If the Qingpa Gang is damaged, it means that the interests of the other party are damaged.
The two parties have a relationship of interest.
So he firmly believes that the other party will never sit idly by.
At the same time.
The floor-to-ceiling glass on the 32nd floor of the Qingpa Building shattered.
The flying glass shards fell into the luxuriously decorated living room.
This is where Qingpa stayed a few minutes ago.
The one who broke the glass was Chen Xuan, who was flying at high speed with his wings spread out.
Just now, he killed all the small leaders of the Qingpa Gang in 40 to 50 minutes.
Wherever he went, there was a bloody storm.
The last Qingpa Gang hall was only two or three kilometers away from the Qingpa Building.
So he simply flew directly over.
As usual, he was holding Ma Wuyou, who was already bleeding from his head, and the power of the [Evil Pill] had not yet passed.
This guy had a dizzy expression on his face.
The wounds on his head and face were bleeding, making him look like a bloody man.
Chen Xuan did not kill him, but this guy was basically no different from being dead.
Ordinary people's physical strength is limited, and even if they squeeze it out, they can't withstand such torment.
Moreover, the power of [Evil Pill] is still too strong for ordinary people.
I'm afraid it will cause irreversible damage to this guy's brain.
Considering that this guy also led him the way and saved Chen Xuan a lot of time.
So Chen Xuan planned to let him go.
Anyway, he is destined to spend his life in a state of confusion.
Even if he can regain consciousness one day, he will only remember Sodama's face.
Anyway, he doesn't care about what happens to Ah Xuan.
And maybe by that time, Chen Xuan has already walked sideways in Blue Star.
At this time, the maids were already scared.
The boss's sudden escape made them at a loss.
Chen Xuan left the dying Ma Wuyou, looked at the maids, and asked in a low voice.
"Where is Qingpa?"
The frightened maid did not answer immediately.
Chen Xuan frowned and stomped his feet, and the carpeted floor burst instantly.
The floor slab, which was 30 to 40 centimeters thick, was crushed directly.
With his strength, the local pressure of this kick was huge.
"The boss went... to the underground garage..."
"Wuwuwu... don't kill me..."
The little maid was so scared that she started crying.
She said in a hurried tone.
Chen Xuan walked towards the elevator and found that the thing actually asked for a password.
He simply raised his fist and blew the entire elevator room into it.
Then he jumped directly down the independent elevator shaft.
At this moment.
Qingpa, who was on the second underground floor, hurriedly sat in the back seat of the Maybach.
The spacious and comfortable business seats did not make him feel relaxed.
The surrounding vans and business cars also roared their engines, ready to run away at any time.
He took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then waited anxiously.
The signal in the underground garage was not good.
Naypyidaw's communication infrastructure was far inferior to that of Xiaguo.
He ordered to set off.
The convoy consisting of business cars and seven-seater vans slowly drove out, guarding his Maybach in the safest position in the middle.
Just drove towards the exit of the basement.
The phone seemed to be connected with a short "beep".
But at the same time, there was a sharp brake sound in front of the convoy,
and the tires rubbed against the ground, emitting smoke.
The sudden change made Qingpa tremble.
The younger brother equipped with a rifle in the car hurriedly got out of the car.
Just as he found a good cover, the business car in the front was completely blown away.
Under the illumination of the car lights, frantic light and shadow appeared in the basement.
Soon the door of the Maybach was opened, and the bodyguard took him out of the car.
Because the only exit of the basement in front was blocked by the flying commercial vehicle.
Qingpa, holding a mobile phone, with a submachine gun and a cylindrical bag hanging on his chest, looked dazed.
He was forced to get out of the car just like that.
In his pupils, apart from the changing and swaying light and shadow, there was only a figure standing proudly in front.
"Hello?"
"Qingpa?"
"Speak!"
In a trance, he didn't even pay attention to the voice coming from the phone.
Because the fierce gunshots like popping beans had already sounded in front.
The men who got out of the car first had already opened fire on the figure.
157VS1.
Whether the figure was a monster or not, it seemed that there was no chance of winning.
But the strong uneasiness still tightened Qingpa's heart.
...
Outskirts of Naypyidaw.
Yiqinnong's manor.
It had been less than an hour since the bastards from Kelunbang were sent away.
While he was sitting in the living room thinking about life, the phone at hand suddenly rang.
Yiqinnong glanced at the number and frowned immediately.
"Qingpa?"
"Why did that guy call?"
He has become Chen Xuan's subordinate now, and he has no ability to pay attention to these captive lackeys.
As his dog in Naypyidaw, Qingpa has delivered at least 200 million dollars in benefits over the years.
Of course, Qingpa himself has been doing well under his protection.
Normally, this guy rarely bothers himself except for dividends and trouble.
So this made Yiqinnong frown.
He is now helpless and has no ability to maintain these relationships.
But after hesitating for a moment, he still chose to answer.
"Hello?"
"Qingpa?"
"Speak!"
The signal on the other side was not very good, and there was always an electric current sound.
And Qingpa did not speak.
This made Yiqinnong couldn't help asking.
In the end, he didn't hear a reply, but heard fierce gunshots.
As an important member of Junzhengfu, he also came from a war background.
He might not recognize other voices.
But the sound of gunfire was very familiar!
Just when Yiqinnong was confused.
Qingpa's frightened voice came intermittently from the other end of the phone.
"General, save me!"
"There is a monster!"
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