lord of destiny

Chapter 747 Just Do It! (third change)

Boom!

Boom!

Four shots were fired from outside.

The security personnel who put all their eyes on Fang Mu didn't notice a purple figure approaching at a high speed.

By the time they noticed, it was already too late.

Steel guardrail, two of the five security personnel were killed directly.

In terms of marksmanship, the current 'Super Killer Girl' is indeed not quite there yet.

Four shots from 20 meters away, only killed two people.

It's pretty good, though, considering she's shooting it in extreme sports.

"Shet! He has accomplices! Get rid of them!"

The security chief was furious.

Ran but before they turned their guns.

'Super Killer Girl' has adjusted her posture, holding the gun with both hands, and fired four shots again.

Bang bang bang!

The last three people outside the steel guardrail received the boxed lunch directly.

In an instant, the security personnel in the entire hall were reduced to seven.

This freaked out the rest, and at least five turned their guns on 'Super Killer'.

This move not only failed to achieve the desired effect, but instead brought them further into the abyss of death.

Only because they unleashed an even scarier shooter!

Fang Mu jumped up and fired four shots while still in mid-air.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Four sparks fly.

Four bullets, in the incredible eyes of the four people, hit their foreheads.

Their eyes widened and they fell flat.

Bang bang bang!
'Super Killer' took the opportunity to fire three shots in a row, taking the lives of the remaining two of them.

There are more than a dozen security guards, and now only the last one is left.

He looked at 'Super Killer' and then looked again.

For a while, it was neither to shoot nor not to shoot.

I want to cry without tears.

How did their Damico Group offend these two big bosses!
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I want to go home!

boom!
Fang Mu fulfilled his wish.

"Let's go, let's go up, they should have noticed our arrival."

The 'Super Killer Girl' glanced at the corpses on the ground, and then discovered that everyone killed by Fang Mu had been killed with one hit, and the shot was actually between the eyebrows!
This level of marksmanship, even her father can't match it?
'Super Killer' was secretly speechless.

She had seen Fang Mu's sword skills before.

Very strong!

Although it's just a glimpse, at least it's not weaker than her.

'Super Killer' is very arrogant, not because of her personality, but because of her own strength.

So far, she has never met an opponent other than her father.

She had met opponents before, and the reason why she went all the way recklessly, apart from her own character, had nothing to do with not having met opponents before.

It's all about shutting down anyway, so why waste so much time?

It's over!

It is quite rare for Fang Mu to make her feel that his sword skills are not weaker than hers.

The reason why she approves of her father pulling Fang Mu into the group is because of Fang Mu's display of sword skills.

But what 'Super Killer' didn't expect was.

Compared with sword skills, Fang Mu's marksmanship is actually stronger!
Not only stronger than her, maybe even stronger than her father!

"Oh."

'Super Killer' replied sullenly.

She was hit.

"Children who have never experienced social 'education (du) education (da)'!"

Fang Mu secretly shook his head.

"You take the elevator, I take the stairs."

"can."

'Super Killer' hesitated, then nodded.

Compared with stairs, elevators are undoubtedly much more dangerous.

But at the same time, taking the elevator is much faster.

Holding her breath, she was thinking about where to get it back, even if 'Big Daddy' asked her to refuse, she chose to agree.

The two men split into two groups.

Take the elevator and the stairs.

Fang Mu had just walked half a flight of stairs when a group of people came in front of him.

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top floor.

Joe hurried to the office.

"Frank! No, something happened!"

"What happened?"

Frank D'Amico looked up from the table with a displeased look. On his table was a small pile of white powder.

This is the product he uses for his 'business'.

Generally speaking, in a 'business' like his, the boss rarely personally tests the quality of the product.

But he was an accident.

He is more 'responsible' and will check the quality of his products from time to time.

However, he controlled it very well and did not check it personally many times.

This kind of product is no better than others, and the boss has tested it a lot, so it is difficult to grow the company.

Joe was not much surprised to see this, for he had seen it a lot.

He just said hastily.

"Someone is attacking us!"

"what?"

Frank D'Amico's face changed, and he said subconsciously.

"Is it from the Black Dragon Gang?"

A series of recent incidents made him unable to eat or sleep well. He always felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, the Black Dragon Gang would rush into them and shoot him to death.

It was because he was under so much pressure that he was at this point and wanted to test his own products.

Unexpectedly, he had just tried a little bit, and someone called at the door.

"I don't know yet, but the people below said that there don't seem to be many people coming."

"Not many people came? How many people came."

"It seems that there are no more than five people."

"No more than five people?"

Frank D'Amico's face darkened.

"It's just such a small group of people, you tell me that the big thing is not good? Just ask someone to kill them!"

He arranged for 15 people on the first floor alone!
In addition to his defensive arrangement on the first floor, let alone five people, even ten or twenty people would have a hard time breaking through his defense line on the first floor.

The glass he put on the first floor is not ordinary glass, but bulletproof glass!

Just guard the door and come and kill one by one.

Frank D'Amico couldn't believe it. With fifteen of his men, he still couldn't guard a single doorway.

Joe lowered his head and said cautiously.

"Frank, the people on the first floor are all dead?"

"what?"

Frank D'Amico's voice instantly rose several octaves.

"Didn't you say there were less than five people?"

"It is indeed less than five people."

"Less than five people, but you killed fifteen of my people?"

"...That's true, that's right."

"waste!"

Frank D'Amico slammed the table, shaking all the 'experiments' on his table.

He stood up and stared at Joe like a tiger.

Joe lowered his head, not daring to breathe.

Many people don’t know that the original foundation of the D’Amico Group was actually built by Frank D’Amico himself with one knife and one shot.

In Hell's Kitchen, no one knew how much blood Frank D'Amico had on his hands to earn such a large fortune by himself.

Only Joe, who has been by Frank Damico's side all the time, knows how terrifying he was back then!
Although Frank D'Amico seldom participates in front-line work now, his aura has not diminished but increased.

When he was really angry, even Joe didn't dare look up.

(End of this chapter)