Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The drum beat reached an intense level, and following the leader, a group of trembling and excited people roared loudly, and the dancers who jumped down were completely regarded as dancers at this time. One kind, those who got closer cheered loudly.

The cheers turned into exclamations when the dancer was blocked in mid-air and thrown over her shoulders to the ground.

With a cry of surprise, the surrounding guards drew their guns and pointed at the man who threw the dancer to the ground. The sound of the gun being loaded was unusually harsh amidst the noise of the drums that had not yet stopped.

One of our own! One of our own! After seeing clearly that the person was Ye Shiyi, Ling Qingyu shouted loudly.

It's an assassin! Gu Sui shouted in French with a louder voice. The shrill cry and its meaning frightened the guards who were already frightened (they didn't even see where Ye Shiyi came out from) They subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The sound of gunfire drowned out the sound of drums, and there were screams.

Ling Qingyu screamed with red eyes, and wanted to rush forward, but Yan San tightly protected her in his arms. While leading her to the pillar on one side, he whispered in her ear: This If I can’t escape, I won’t be your Eleven anymore, don’t worry!”

Ye Shiyi jumped up with great momentum and rushed back to the stage with the dancers. There were a few dancers around who had not retreated because they did not react. The guards avoided those dancers when they fired. The dancers are all directed towards the center of the stage where Ye Shiyi is.

Ye Shiyi turned his eyes to the dancers and kicked the dancer on the ground. After kicking the dancer's body up, he held the dancer in his hand like a shield and blocked it in front of him. , the figure flashed like a ghost and appeared beside the other dancers. With quick fingers, he untied the grass skirts made of thatch around the waists of those dancers. When the grass skirts fell to the ground, they threw the dancers in their hands to face the bullets, then put their feet on the ground a little, and straightened up, floating like blue smoke. When they approached the roof, they held their hands on the chandelier. With a flash of strength, he landed directly next to Ling Qingyu and Yan San.

From the moment Gu Sui yelled for the guard to shoot until Ye Shiyi landed next to Ling Qingyu, it was actually just a moment.

After the guards swept across the stage, there was no trace of Ye Shiyi on the stage. Only the dancers who had taken off their grass skirts were standing on the stage with frozen faces of horror, and their grass skirts were taken off. There were several guns hanging on her naked body.

They are the assassins! Catch them! Close the door and see if they have any accomplices! The president, who was surrounded by a group of guards, reacted first, wiped the cold sweat from his head and shouted loudly.

The guards responded, and some went to catch the dancers who were still holding the gun but were motionless with only their eyes rolling. Others yelled and ran towards the door while closing the door.

Camila's face turned dark, thinking that at this time, shouldn't she evacuate the guests quickly? If there were gun-wielding gangsters here, I don’t know how much damage would be done.

Just as he thought this, he heard the sound of submachine gun fire. Four people dressed as waiters took out their guns from under their clothes and pointed them at the nearby people and the guards rushing past.

When Gibb's guards took one look, they ignored the zombies. They rushed off the stage and rushed towards the president and Camilla, trying to push through the crowd and retreat with these two people first.

Keep your people back. Following the elegant and pure French, Camilla and Yi Chengfen both raised their hands and were led around slowly in a stiff posture.

From behind them, a man with an Asian face and frost-white temples, a pair of eyes as clear as water, a gentle expression and even a gentle smile, poked his head out from Camilla's shoulder, and pressed the gun in his hand against Camilla Pulling his head, he smiled at the president who was surrounded by a group of guards: Your Excellency, please tell them to put down their weapons. My men are not civilized people.

Jibubu is small and has a small population. It has always pursued a balanced foreign policy in which no one can be offended. Although the country is poor, its strategic location is very important. There are multinational troops stationed at the port, but its total army is only 3,500 people. There are less than 1,000 members of the national police force for security, border inspection, judicial, firefighting and other tasks. There are only a few hundred guards protecting the presidential dignitaries. The total number of people on duty today is only a hundred. Half of them are responsible for peripheral security, and there are more than 20 people. Surrounded the president, the people protecting Camilla were knocked down when Shuidonglou took action. Five people who rushed out to close the door were swept away, and a few people scattered around were also beaten by the four waiters. The man in disguise disarmed.

The people around the president are still holding guns and confronting gangsters. If they also put down their weapons...

Mr. President, please go first! Leave us alone! Camilla shouted. Half of Jibubu's officials were gathered here (because the country is too small and there are not many officials). If he is surrounded by gangsters, then Jibubu will be killed. Ruined.

Glancing at Camilla unbearably, the president nodded stoically and turned to leave.

There was a pop gunshot, and there was not even a scream. The person next to him fell to the ground, and blew on the smoking muzzle. The gentle man put the gun against Camilla's forehead and heart again, leisurely. He said: Mr. President, don't leave in a hurry. I'm not interested in you Jibubu. I can also return your Prime Minister to you, as long as you hand over that woman to me.

That woman? Glancing at an official who fell to the ground, the president turned his head stiffly in the direction indicated by the man.

That direction was the direction of the Chinese people. There was a group of Chinese people standing there who wanted to run but had no time to run away. As they turned around, the woman who roughly understood and didn’t understand but was told what the gangsters wanted to exchange for hostages with us. They all screamed in horror.

Shush! The man shushed a few times and said, Stop screaming, I'm not talking about you. Scream again? If you shout again, I'll kill you first! As he said that, he waved the muzzle of his gun with a smile on his face, After shooting down a girl, he pointed the gun at Camilla again and said, What I want is the one at the back, Miss Ling, why, do you still want to hide?

Ling Qingyu glanced at Liu Jing, who was running after Ye Eleven and was now lying on the ground twitching. Ling Qingyu glanced at Ye Eleven. Ye Eleven snorted and turned his head to the side, then turned around and hooked her His hand was tightly protecting Ling Qingyu's left side.

After separating from the people in front, Ling Qingyu said as soon as the man's voice fell: Shuidong Tower?

Oh, Miss Ling actually knows me, it's really an honor for Shui. Shui Donglou said with a chuckle, his eyes turned to the two men beside Ling Qingyu, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said: You too Don’t you want so many people here to die for you? Ask your bodyguards to disarm and take off their arms, and then you slowly come over. If you don’t want to, then... He signaled his subordinates to push Yi Chengfen. Shuidonglou smiled and said: Then, I will kill this friend of yours.