Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 1429 Reinforcement
Behim Soberon lowered his eyes, watching several subordinates pointing the RPG on their shoulders at the Rolls-Royce Phantom in the center. He could already foresee that it would rise up in a few seconds. How gorgeous the flames are.

"People..."

"It still has to be strong enough."

"Money alone is not enough."

Behim Soberon's lips moved slightly, and his tone seemed to be a little bit emotional, and it seemed to be a little bit regretful.

"Commander, you are right."

"Just like this one in front of you, even if he is worth hundreds of billions, he will die in your hands in the end."

Horst Eckel immediately echoed when he heard the words.

"This person is keen on charity. He has done a lot of good things in recent years, but he is considered a person. Let's collect some ashes for him later. When we return to Italy, we will find a place to build a grave for him. Don't let him He's become a ghost."

Behim Soberon looked at the several subordinates who were ready, he no longer turned the ring on his thumb, but put his hands behind his back, and ordered softly.

"Yes."

Horst Eckel responded in a low voice.

At this moment, the rainy night was extremely quiet, but just when the people holding the RPG were about to pull the trigger in their hands, there was a sudden sound of a manic motorcycle in the distance.

Hearing the sound, Behim Soberon immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw dozens of men in black driving black motorcycles at two o'clock. speed towards them.

Against the downpour, there were countless splashes.

From the time Behim Soberon heard the voice to when he saw the group of people, the group of people was already less than a hundred meters away from them.

"Defense!"

"Defense!!"

"Defense!!!"

When Beheem Soberon saw this, it was difficult to maintain a calm posture immediately. He rushed out from under the cover of the umbrella and yelled at many subordinates one after another.

However, it was too late.

"Da da da……"

Accompanied by the roar of the locomotive, the dense bullets pierced through the rain curtain and splashed towards Behim Soberon and the others.

All of a sudden, screams began to ring out one after another.

"Buzz!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a black motorcycle rushed directly into the air along the rear of a certain car, and she saw that she was holding a miniature submachine gun, and with a flick of her hand, a dozen people fell to the ground.

After falling heavily from mid-air, she rushed towards the Rolls-Royce Phantom in the center. Just as she was approaching the Rolls-Royce Phantom, she flicked her tail and landed firmly next to the Rolls-Royce Phantom Immediately afterwards, the co-pilot's door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was opened, and Lin Zhan's body like a hill stepped out of the car. He picked up the shotgun prepared by the other party in advance, and he turned towards the enemy like a titan. rushed past.

"Bang bang bang!"

In Lin Zhan's hands, the heavy shotgun is like a light toy gun. He keeps firing towards the enemy, and the enemies he targets often end up in a terrible situation, almost all of them are dead. corpse.

"This group of people seems to have angered the big man..."

The person who first rode a motorcycle to the side of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was naturally none other than Ares, who now has a fierce reputation in the underground world.

Lin Qian, who has always attached great importance to his own safety, would definitely ask Ares to bring someone over as soon as he stepped out of the country. When there was nothing to do, he would come quietly and then leave quietly. Lin Qian came here to escort Lin Qian.

This time was no exception. Long before Lin Qian's private plane landed, Ares had brought people to Paris in advance, and the moment Lin Qian stepped off the private plane, Lin Qian's whereabouts were all gone. It was under the control of Ares, so she was able to bring someone to kill him in the first time when facing Redup's assassination.

Looking at Behim Soberon, who was heavily protected by others, a bloodthirsty expression flashed across the face of Ares under the motorcycle helmet.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Ares turned the accelerator lightly, and then she rushed straight towards Beheem Soberon like an arrow leaving the string.

"retreat!"

"Retreat immediately!"

Behim Soberon looked at Ares who was rushing straight towards him, and then at the fallen subordinates around him, his heart was bleeding.

These people in front of him are all elites who followed him all over the world, and now they have been so severely injured. After tonight, let alone robbing others for business in Paris, if this matter gets out, the Soberon family may be in crisis because of it among.

"Damn!"

"Where did this group of people come from!"

"How can the combat power be so fierce!"

Seeing the numerous subordinates who were helpless against Ares and the others, Behim Soberon was filled with shock and anger.

"Commander, be careful!"

Just when Behem Soberon was a little distracted, suddenly bursts of exclamations came from beside him, causing Behem Soberon to refocus his attention on the front.

Unknowingly, Ares had already broken through numerous obstacles, and charged towards him from afar.

"Da da da……"

Ares was driving a motorcycle with his left hand and a miniature submachine gun in his right hand. Every time his muzzle burst into flames, someone beside Behim Soberon would definitely fall.

Behim Soberon looked at the unstoppable Ares, who was always decisive in killing him. At this moment, he inevitably felt a little fear in his heart.

The sixth sense that had saved him many times told him that if he didn't leave, then he might not be able to leave tonight.

Behim Soberon gradually backed away, from the slow walk at the beginning to the fast walk at the end, but just as he walked to the car and was about to open the door to get in the car, the figure who looked like a murderous god But it has already rushed towards him.

"Want my life!"

"You're not qualified yet!"

Facing the opponent's pressing step by step, Behim Soberon was irritated. He raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Ares and pulled the trigger again and again, but Ares who was riding a motorcycle In front of Behem Soberon, the snakeskin moved, so that Behem Soberon shot Ares without a single shot.

"Om..."

Soon, all the bullets in Behem Soberon's pistol were emptied, and the figure of Ares riding a motorcycle followed.

In the last memory picture of Beheem Soberon's life, there was that extremely shining knife light, and then he saw a headless corpse standing there, and finally there was endless darkness.

He cut off his head with a knife, and his decapitation was in a different place.

Beheem Soberon...

fall from the sky!
(End of this chapter)