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- After Ruan Qi finished speaking, she raised her head and glanced at the rearview mirror.
In the rearview mirror, the five white SUVs were getting closer and closer. They were traveling very fast, and within a few breaths they came within a hundred meters of Solomon's motorcade.
Suddenly, the SUV in the front lowered its window, and an arm holding a weapon stretched out from the window.
When the bodyguard of Alfat who was following behind saw this scene, he immediately shouted into the intercom: "Miss Qisha, be careful!"
boom¡ª¡ª!
A gunshot sounded, and bullets mixed with sparks pierced the night sky, officially kicking off the bloody prelude.
A Bentley in Solomon's convoy was hit by a bullet in its tires. The tires made a harsh friction sound on the ground, and the car body was violently thrown outwards.
"Fuck! Someone is attacking!" The bodyguard captain who was sitting in a car with Simon Ruan Qi cursed and yelled on the walkie-talkie, "Three cars and four cars are protecting the boss, others come up! Kill those wretched followers. !¡±
The two Bentleys following Ruan Qi¡¯s car immediately shortened the distance between them, sandwiching Ruan Qi¡¯s and Simon¡¯s cars to protect them.
¡°In the other four Bentleys, a dozen bodyguards opened the windows, got out halfway and began to spray firepower with the five SUVs behind them.
The quiet night sky was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
The sparks from the hot weapons exploded in the night, and the hail of bullets blocked the bright moonlight.
Ruan Qi sat in the car, staring at the traffic monitoring screen on the computer.
In the picture, four of the five white SUVs were fighting with Solomon's bodyguards, but the one in the middle showed no movement at all.
And the four fighting SUVs seemed to be protecting the car intentionally or unintentionally.
It seems that the big boss is in this car.
Ruan Qi picked up the walkie-talkie: "Concentrate fire on the car in the middle, and fight out the people inside!"
After receiving the order, the bodyguards immediately concentrated their firepower, and all the bullets fell on the SUV in the middle.
This sudden attack caught the people in the SUV off guard. The tires squeaked and the whole car was thrown towards the roadside.
Third Avenue is built between mountains. In addition to guardrails, there is also a large barbed wire fence on both sides of the road. Outside the barbed wire fence is a bottomless deep valley and dense forest, and the darkness is so penetrating.
The SUV directly crashed through the guardrail under the huge inertia and rushed towards the barbed wire fence. The barbed wire fence could not withstand such a large impact and broke a big hole.
The SUV followed the big hole and rushed out of most of its body. Fortunately, the driver in the car acted in time and hung the butt of the car on the barbed wire fence at the last moment when it fell into the deep ravine.
The SUV hung precariously in the air. In front of me was a bottomless valley, and behind me was a broken highway guardrail. The man in the car was so frightened that his head was about to fly. He didn't care about the hail of bullets. With the help of his bodyguard and driver, he rolled and crawled out of the car.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Thomson made by BC?" A soft female voice joked above the head.
Thomson stopped rolling under the car, slowly raised his head, and met a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.
Thomson's mind buzzed, "You, you"
"I am Qisha." Ruan Qi bent her eyes, squatted down, and extended her hand to him in a friendly manner, "I'm sorry to talk to Mr. Thomson in this way. Mr. Thomson, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you, just I just happened to know your and Demon Hawk¡¯s plan.¡±
When Thomson heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.
Ruan Qi watched his change of expression, smiled, and patted his shoulders gently with her small hands. The two brothers said as if: "Mr. Thomson wants to join forces with Demon Hawk to deal with Solomon, right? How many people have you hired?" Killer? It should be more than that, right?"
Thomson¡¯s mouth moved but he didn¡¯t speak.
As soon as Ruan Qi raised his hand, the bodyguard beside him immediately picked up Thomson and pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple.
Thomson was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
"Don't, don't do anything, we have something to discuss!"
Ruan Qi still looked at him with a smile: "How many killers have you hired? Where are Demon Hawk and Jiang Chunian?"
Although Thomson is a boss made by BC, he has grown up in a honeypot. Where has he experienced this?
Now that someone pointed a gun at him, he said whatever he was afraid of: "De, Demon Hawk and that Mr. Jiang are following behind, along with more than a dozen killers. Demon Hawk said he would take advantage of your absence. Be prepared for a sneak attack. He, he has a sniper weapon in his hand."
Hearing this, Ruan Qi waved to someone to take the notes in the car.?The computer was taken out.
She clicked on all the surveillance screens on Third Avenue, then turned the computer screen to Thomson, "With so many cars, which one is Demon Hawk?"
When Thomson saw the criss-crossing surveillance images on his computer, he was dumbfounded.
He never dreamed that this Qisha could be so capable and could monitor the entire Third Avenue!
What the hell is this?
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How to play this? Who has played?
Thomson¡¯s face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with regret.
"Demonhawk and Mr. Jiang were in dark blue Cadillacs, and the license plate number ended in 19." He betrayed his allies without any guilt, "They hired top killers, and their weapons were top-notch, you guys People may not be able to defeat you.¡±
Ruan Qi immediately looked at the traffic surveillance camera, and soon found the car in which Demon Hawk and Jiang Chunian were riding in the surveillance screen.
She bent down to pick up Thomson's cell phone from the ground, put it into his hand, and said slowly: "I'll give you a chance to live. Now, call Demon Hawk immediately and tell him where you are. If you need support, ask him to come and rescue you as soon as possible. As long as this is done, I will spare your life."
When Thomson heard that he could still live, he immediately ignored everything, picked up the phone and dialed.
The phone rang once and was picked up.
Thomson didn¡¯t wait for Demon Hawk to speak, and said in a wailing voice: ¡°Mr. Demon, please save me! Solomon¡¯s firepower is too strong, I can¡¯t hold on any longer!¡±
To cope with the situation, Solomon's bodyguards immediately pulled the safety latches and started shooting at several of Thomson's SUVs.
The fierce sound of gunfire drifted into Demon Hawk's ears along the phone.
Demon Hawk¡¯s face darkened and he immediately asked the driver to speed up.
The night is getting darker and darker, and everything around Third Avenue is shrouded in darkness.
On the empty road, several dark blue Cadillacs sped over. Suddenly, a dazzling high beam light came on not far ahead. Several Cadillacs were shaken so hard that they couldn't see the road clearly, and they stopped hurriedly in the middle of the road.
The screeching sound of brakes sounded one after another, and then everything fell into silence.
The surroundings were eerily quiet. There were clear bullet marks on the road, but there was no one on the road.
The bodyguards in the car vaguely sensed that something was wrong. They held weapons in their hands and carefully opened the door and stepped out of the car.
At this moment, the high beam lights came on again, and then went out again.
Immediately afterwards, a normal beam of car lights came on.
The bodyguards looked up according to the light.
In the light not far away, a black Bentley was parked quietly on the side of the road.
On the roof of the car, a girl wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, holding a heavy M43 in her hand, sat cross-legged in the dark night.
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