Supreme pardon

Ten o'clock at night.

For those who like to go out at night, this moment is the beginning of their wonderful life.

Find the place where I used to squat, and sit on the floor against the wall. This place is not far from the hall, and I can faintly hear the noise.

I told Le Ren last night that I don't need to come again tonight.

Just now I deliberately walked to the side of the corridor, leaning against the corner, and saw someone from the basement being brought up, with their hands locked together being pulled by the person in front, and the sound of chains colliding was faintly heard.

Everything was no different than expected.

Next, the good show is about to be staged.

Tilting his head back, Wen Renjue bumped against the wall at once, this is his habit, when waiting, use this to time.

Colorful lights flickered, some singers sang in bewitching voices, sexy dancers twisted their bodies in the center of the stage, busy casino servants shuttled in the hall, the stale air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and they dressed coquettishly The women approached the gaming tables and automatically leaned on the big oily fish that had won.

Wen Renjue half straightened his body in the dark and moved his wrist.

Some people in the lobby of the gambling house were attracted, and saw a few stewards walking over with a majestic man.

The leader was wearing a decent black suit, holding a chain in his hand, and the chain was looped around the neck of a man crawling behind him.

The man crawling on the ground was also tall and tall, his hands propped on the ground were scarred, and blood vessels could be seen protruding and beating under the dark brown skin.His head was lowered, his hair was messy and clumped, shaking while crawling, covering his entire face, many gorgeously dressed women saw him crawling over, and stepped back with their noses covered.

A stench emanated from the man, and many newcomers to the casino found it fresh, but most of the veterans in the casino were a little surprised, and even introduced it to the strange companions around them.

"This is the watchdog raised by the gambling house, and it has to be pulled out every once in a while."

Some people sighed, some exaggeratedly sighed, some looked coldly and then looked away, and even more people didn't even look at it, and put their hearts and minds on their own bets.

There were only a dozen big men scattered on various gambling tables in the corner, their eyes dimly falling on the man who was being led and crawling.His eyes gradually turned red, but he had to endure it.

The well-dressed man leading the man ran into an acquaintance head-on, stopped to talk, and the servants shuttled around brought wine to the two of them.

"Tian Yuan, I'm still raising it." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a big belly, his eyes were difficult to glance down, his belly was too big, blocking his vision, he tilted his neck slightly and squinted his eyes.

Although it looks ugly, there are sexy and beautiful girls wrapped around its left and right wrists.

Tian Yuan sneered, raised his glass and touched the man lightly, but the goblet only touched his lips without drinking, stretched his hand back, and poured the wine in the glass onto the head of the man lying on the ground little by little.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man gave a strange laugh, and said something else, suddenly a sudden change occurred.

There was a piercing scream from the corner, followed by "crackling" bullet casings collapsing.

Tian Yuan's reaction was extremely quick, and he lowered his waist to avoid it in an instant.

But the fat man standing opposite him didn't react that way. Seven or eight bullets swept across his body in an instant, making his fat and swollen body tremble until the bullets on his body stopped, and then he fell backwards, brain pulp and blood It dripped all over the floor.

One of the girls who were entangled with each other was beaten to death, and the other crouched down and screamed in horror.

The casino can be maintained until today, the quality of the guards must not be bad.

Although the bullets rang fiercely from all directions, they still formed a team of three and three to outflank. More guards ran downstairs after hearing the movement.

As for those crazy gamblers, many of them didn't evade at first, but just stared at the cards in their hands.

It wasn't until the door of the casino was blasted open with a "boom" that more people with short guns rushed in, that no one knew that the situation was not good.

Lucky Casino might be in trouble today.

The screams became louder, and all the guests rushed out in panic.However, there were still attackers with guns entering inside, and they didn't hesitate to see this group of people chaotic like headless chickens. The bullets fired instantly made other people who were still alive drenched in blood.

Tian Yuan rolled under a gambling table, listened to the movement outside, and picked up the tablecloth to check the situation outside.

Wen Renjue stood up when he heard gunshots.

But he was not in a hurry to go to the hall, he just stood in the dark and moved his legs slowly.

Only 2 minutes later, the gunfire became more intense, mixed with desperate screams and chaotic cries.

There were hurried footsteps upstairs, Wen Renjue tilted his head, and waited for all the chaotic voices to leave before he started to walk out, but the direction was not the hall, but the stairs.

The people who guarded the stairway in the past disappeared, and the commotion was so loud that all the guards in the casino went to the lobby.

Listening to those screams and groans before death, Wen Renjue stepped up the stairs step by step. There was a platform on the third floor protruding from the outside, and he could clearly see the situation of the entire hall on the first floor.

In the past, it was not easy for him to walk freely between floors, but when he came here today, many doors were open and it was too late to close. He looked inside, but there was no one.

Perhaps everyone ran downstairs to support, ignoring other things.

When Wen Renjue reached the third-floor platform, more than 20 guards from the gambling house were gathering to run towards the turning staircase. Some people in the team caught a glimpse of him, but they didn't bother to ask.

Also, right now, a bold servant wearing the clothes of a casino servant is not as important as the attacker who is killing more and more fiercely.

He watched those people running past him with all kinds of guns in a panic, and squinted his eyes.

There were several small tables on the high platform on the third floor, but now two of them were overturned on the ground, the wine glasses fell into pieces, some melons and fruits were stepped on after falling, and they were stuck to the ground in various colors.

This place was originally used for resting by the spectators of the gambling house. It is condescending enough to have a clear insight into the entire hall, but it is not as noisy as the first floor.

Putting his hands on the railing, Wen Renjue lay half on his stomach, looking at the hall with great interest.

The huge inconceivable chandelier was swept away by the bullets and fell on the gambling tables in the hall. There were many dead bodies piled up at the entrance of the hall, and shivering guests were squatting under all the tables and corners of the hall.

In the middle of the hall, a group of people were shielded by pillars, and the bullets were shooting at you and me.

Taking a closer look, the hall guards began to set up heavy machine guns on all sides of the hall.

The people on Dao Ge's side are all skilled. Although they are small in number, their skills and marksmanship are not impressive.

Although suppressed by heavy firepower, the gun was fired without fail, and almost a single shot could kill a person.

A few people obviously noticed those who erected heavy machine guns in the corner, risked their way out of the shelter, rolled over on the ground covered by the strafing, and raised their hands in the gap to shoot, killing the gunner behind the heavy machine gun.

It's just that the cost of cleaning up in this way is extremely high. After throwing out four or five good players, only one or two can hide back in the cover.

Wen Renjue moved his eyes, where is Yan Zhen?

"Clang!" A large black table suddenly flew up into the air and hit the center of the fight. The solid wooden table was injured by gravity and shattered into several pieces. The scene caused gunshots to stop.

Following the volley was a man's figure, which also fell on the place where the table landed, fell on the broken wood, struggled for a while but couldn't get up.

The gunshots stopped for a while, and the man put his hands on the broken wood several times and tried to stand up but couldn't. At this moment, the people on one side could see his face clearly.

It's Tianyuan... The people at the casino naturally stopped shooting.

The black shadow that jumped out followed with the sound of the chains hitting, which stopped the gunshots on the other side.

Wen Renjue's eyes were attracted, he leaned sideways on the wooden railing, took the cigarettes and fire from the table beside him with one hand, lit a cigarette by himself, and took a deep breath.

Only then did I continue to look down, which was very relaxing.

Under the lingering smoke, Yan Zhengao was standing, with his clumped hair hanging down, making it difficult for the guards on the other side of the gambling house behind him to see clearly, but he didn't intend to stop talking, and walked up a few steps. Qian Qian picked up Tian Yuan, who was powerless to resist, from the ground, grabbed it with one hand, and punched the opponent's face fiercely with the other hand.

Wen Ren Jue was leaning on the third floor, and he seemed to be able to see the man opening his mouth and showing a few white teeth.

The guards behind Tian Yuan were a little ready to move, but they were at a loss because they were holding Tian Yuan in their hands.

Yan Zhen was not affected, he punched after another, hitting with all his strength.

Finally, someone at the gambling house couldn't hold back anymore, from some corner, a sniper shot out, heading towards Yan Zhen's head.

Almost instantly, Yan Zhen, who was carrying the man, reacted, raised his hand, and blocked the man in front of him. The bullet fired from a distance was so strangely stopped by Tian Yuan who was standing in front of him.

Everything looked unbelievable, and the guards in the casino became even more quiet for a while, wondering if everything was a coincidence.

But in the end no one dared to move again, the bullet was shot into Tian Yuan's chest, causing the man to jerk his body, open his black and blue eyes, and tried to look around.

Yan Zhen threw people aside like a dead dog.

Standing in the middle of the hall, he pulled his hands hard and roared, "Ah!"

The half-palm-thick bracelet was broken in the middle, and now his hands can move more freely.

The people in the gambling house were all dumbfounded. Is this... the power of human beings?

Such a thick iron chain was actually torn from the middle?

The shocking pause was only for a moment. The guards of the gambling house had a lot of training experience. After watching people throw Tian Yuan away, they broke the chains that restrained themselves. Those men who set up their heavy machine guns quickly took aim, waiting for the stewards to give orders , just shoot the bullet in the gun.

A heavy machine gun is not something you can use if you want to. This kind of gun is extremely lethal. If you shoot it, it is estimated that all the decorations in the hall, including the walls, will be destroyed.

The stewards were all in high spirits, but Tian Yuan's confidant on one side didn't care, kicked a prostrate machine gunner away, got down on his own, and immediately pulled the trigger.

Then, something that made everyone even more terrified happened.

Dozens of bullets swept towards the man in the center of the field almost instantly, but the man actually looked like a ghost, and all of them avoided it.This made the man who pulled the trigger stupefied, and then a sniper on Dao Ge's side who had been preparing for a long time sent the bullet into the opponent's forehead.

Yan Zhen pushed back the hair on his forehead, raised his head and shouted: "Who dares to move?!"

Shocked by his actions, the stewards were stunned again. Most of the stewards who were in the middle of the field were killed at the beginning, and those who were not killed dare not speak now, while the other stewards who came later were still curious at first. Who is this tall man in tattered clothes, and why he attacked the gambling house, it is all clear now.

After realizing it, they calmly glanced at the half-dead Tian Yuan, then looked at Yan Zhen's strange skills, tacitly stopped the movements of his subordinates, and planned to wait and see what happened.

Yan Zhen seemed to have expected all this a long time ago, with hatred and sarcasm hidden in his eyes. When he was betrayed that day, most of the people around him also chose to remain silent.

Safeguard yourself wisely?

Ah!The hatred surging in his heart made him want to slaughter all the people standing in the light field, but his rationality told him that he couldn't. He had suffered so much in order to get back everything that belonged to him.

I really want revenge, there will be opportunities in the future.

Thinking about this with his head slightly lowered, he raised his head and looked around again, giving the stewards who were watching him a comforting smile.

Stepping forward in two big strides, he picked up the man who was already somewhat sober with one hand.

Tian Yuan was lifted off the ground by him, struggling desperately, but he couldn't get off.

He didn't even realize what happened at first, the table where he was hiding was overturned and thrown, and before he had time to fight, he was thrown flying.

Everything that happened next happened too quickly, and I was like a weak chicken, powerless to fight back.

At the moment when he was lying on the ground, he could see clearly who the attacker was.

The man he hated the most, Yan Zhen.

But how could the other party...suddenly not be as strong as a human being?

Moreover, how do people connect with outside forces under their noses?

He had already guessed since the seizure of power that Yan Zhen was not closely connected with that force outside, because only in this way could he hide that force better, but the same, the disadvantage is that as long as Yan Zhen is imprisoned, that force will Without a commander, it would be useless.

And everything after the rebellion proved that his guess was right. Although he had experienced several assassinations to warn him not to kill Yan Zhen, the counterattack of great power did not.

He guessed that the liaison between Yan Zhen and that force hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he didn't dare to act arbitrarily.

As long as Yan Zhen's life is kept, the other party will throw a mouse attack, and he can slowly torture Yan Zhen, and there will be more opportunities to find out that power in the future.

It's just that before he thought of a proper strategy to find out that force, he was defeated.

With blood-red eyes open, he stared at the man who was carrying him, full of unwillingness.

"You have tortured me for more than a year, but I can give you a clean one."

Yan Zhen looked at the man in his hand contemptuously. When he was tortured in the basement, he thought about how he would torture him if he regained his rights.But after devouring the crystal nucleus, he found that his thoughts had changed. Such a weak person was not worth torturing himself.

Dao Ge walked up to Yan Zhen cautiously, and handed the pistol respectfully.

Yan Zhen took it with one hand, and raised the other hand to throw him out.

"Bang!" Raising his hand was a shot without hesitation.

Putting the cigarette on his lips, Wen Renjue stopped moving, followed by his casual gaze.

The moment the gunshot sounded, a thin and thin figure pierced in and blocked Tian Yuan's body. After the bullet pierced through the opponent's neck, the thin and thin figure flew upside down in front of Tian Yuan like a butterfly.

As soon as the person fell to the ground, there was no sound.

Only the blood on the neck kept gushing out.

The man with the gun immediately froze.

Tian Yuan, who propped himself up and wanted to stand up, also stopped his movements. He wanted to stand with dignity to meet death, but...

Who is standing in front of him?

The man was still wearing the thin coat that he deliberately bought to humiliate him, his bare feet were covered with scabs of blood, and the arms beside him were covered with welts.

How could such a thin body be so fast...

Stand in front of yourself?

do you died? ...

The brain roared for a moment.

who died?

Who?

The author has something to say: the collection has finally broken [-], it is not easy to call it an epic level, thank you for accepting it.What a group!Regarding CP, once again, the third volume only appeared, and I will say it when it comes out, so don’t worry.

Said to be the little angel from Weiduan, full of brains, very good, I wrote it for you. hhh