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1023 Coincidence?
Mrs. Thomson, a beautiful lady who was elegant and generous just now, turned into a hungry little wild cat in the blink of an eye. She squatted down and started tearing at Liao Yang's waistband. But at this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from outside!
boom!
Snapped! Snapped!
The fierce gunshots were like someone lighting off festive firecrackers outside.
"Who is shooting off the cannon?"
Mrs. Thomson obviously didn't think much about it, she was just annoyed that someone was setting off cannons indiscriminately and disturbing her fun.
"This is not a blast, Mrs. Thomson."
Liao Yang held down Mrs. Thomson¡¯s hand, ¡°It was a gunshot.¡±
"How could it be possible, my dear hero, this is Thomson Manor, who dares to act wild here"
The charming Mrs. Thomson was squatting there. Before she could finish her words, the study door was suddenly knocked open!
A loyal servant stood outside the door. His face was anxious and he was about to speak.
"Tell me what happened!"
Mrs. Thomson showed off her power, "Otherwise I will whip your ass hard with a whip!"
"No, madam, a group of people broke into the manor. They opened fire on anyone they saw. Several servants have been killed, and several guests have been injured!"
"Oh, God!"
Mrs. Thomson covered her mouth in surprise, "Who dares to do such an outrageous thing in Thomson Manor? Is it the villain Dora? Impossible, he doesn't have the courage!"
"No matter who it is, madam, please take refuge in the basement!"
The servant said hurriedly, "They are probably coming for youah!"
Before he could finish his words, someone suddenly shot him in the head. Mrs. Thomson watched the most loyal servant's head being smashed into several pieces, and then his body hit the ground hard, with blood flowing down the floor to her feet. She was stunned and froze, and then let out a harsh scream. Voice.
"Mrs. Thomson?"
A fierce red-haired man stepped on the servant's body and appeared in front of Mrs. Thomson, carrying a shotgun. "I am from the Irish Liberation League. You little wild cat, be obedient and follow me!"
"Help me! Mr. Tom!"
Mrs. Thomson hurriedly hid behind Liao Yang and asked him for help.
"Boy, who are you? You're dressed like an actor."
The red-haired man raised the shotgun, "No matter who you are, go to hell!"
With that said, amidst Mrs. Thomson¡¯s screams, he pulled the trigger on Liao Yang!
boom!
The bullet hit Liao Yang, but he raised his arms to protect his face. The shotgun blast hit his body and was blocked by his armor, while the remaining impact was absorbed by his muscles.
His muscles are also six times as strong as ordinary people, because it is not difficult to resolve these impacts. Therefore, this shot only hit Liao Yang's body slightly, but it did not cause any substantial damage.
"How can it be?"
The red-haired man froze there, unable to believe his eyes. And Liao Yang also reached out and drew out his shining silver holy war cross sword.
"Go to hell!"
He pulled the trigger continuously, as if to vent his anger, and shot out all the bullets in the barrel!
Bang bang bang!
The beautiful study room was immediately damaged. The surrounding bookshelves were full of holes due to scattered shotguns, and the precious books on them were also blown up. Sawdust and pieces of paper immediately flew into the room. The scene was a bit unbearable for a moment. It was like being swept away by a hurricane.
But Liao Yang remained unmoved. This time he didn¡¯t even move his body, but there were streaks of black smoke coming out of his body. His holy war cross sword was placed in front of him, helping Liao Yang block some vital parts of his body.
¡°Damn it, damn it!¡±
The red-haired man finally panicked and hurriedly filled the shotgun with shotgun shells. But Liao Yang's body suddenly ejected like a cannonball. At the same time, the sword blade penetrated the red-haired man's abdomen, took his body, and nailed him heavily to the wall of the corridor.
"Youdevil"
The red-haired man only had time to say these words before he tilted his head, obviously dead.
"Hey, Rose, did you catch that woman?"
Just then, two of his companions came up from the stairs and saw this scene.They saw the man who had pierced his companion's chest with a sword slowly turning his head and looking at them like this. The two fierce gangsters suddenly felt the cold wind on the pavement, and their hair stood on end subconsciously!
"Ross!"
"Die to me!"
The two men were about to shoot, but Liao Yang had already thrown out the Jihad Cross Sword in his hand! The big sword spun, like the scythe of death, instantly cutting the bodies of the two gangsters in the corridor in half, and then the sword blade was inserted into the side wall, and blood spread all over the floor.
"Mrs. Thomson, it's okay."
Liao Yang said to the lady squatting in the room. At the same time, he walked into the room, took back his helmet from the beaten bookshelf next to him, and put it on his head.
¡°Oh my God, my hero, you are so strong¡±
Although Mrs. Thomson was still a little frightened, her eyes when looking at Liao Yang were filled with fascination, "With you here, I don't have to worry about anything. These gangsters are like pitiful bugs in front of you! They just He will bully a helpless woman!"
"Irish Liberation League, do you know this organization?"
"Of course, I know them! These extremely vicious racial elements dare to break into my home and commit murder!"
Because the danger was over for the time being, Mrs. Thomson helped Liao Yang stand up. She rubbed her chest and cursed, "They are terrorists! Oh, my God, I don't know what happened to the guests, Valentine Is the lady still safe?"
"She'll be fine."
Liao Yang seemed very calm, "She is a smart woman and should have hid when danger approached."
In Liao Yang¡¯s mind, there was actually another idea. When I arrived at the manor, it was captured by gangsters from the Irish Liberation League How could such a coincidence happen?
¡°Then there is only one possibility. Someone deliberately leaked the private gathering of a group of influential people in the UK to this terrorist organization. With so many British heavyweights, they are just a piece of fat meat for the Irish Liberation Organization, and they will definitely bite into them eagerly.
¡°Then there is only one possibility for leaking this kind of information to the Irish Liberation League: Morgan Company.
"Then what should we do now? Wait for the police to come?"
Mrs. Thomson has completely regarded Liao Yang as her backbone and asked for his opinion.
¡°No need, I will drive away the gangsters.¡±
Liao Yang came to the corridor and pulled out the holy war cross sword inserted in the wall. "You follow me, you are too far away." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com