"Boom!"
The outer wall of Dijie's villa was blown open again, and the security guards who were originally there were blown away one by one.
Dead and wounded.
Red light dyes the sky red.
The detective repeated his old tricks and once again seized the only moment of time.
The security guard in the front row was eliminated instantly.
Once the security guard in the front row fell down, the security guards behind him were somewhat affected.
The detective's eyes turned cold and he shot to death.
From the time he came in to now, in just a minute or two, no fewer than thirty or forty people have fallen.
If the personnel involved in the two explosions are counted, at least nearly a hundred people were injured by the detective.
"Dijie old dog! How about it? Do you like the gift I gave you?"
The detective shouted sarcastically, "You have had a lot of blood on your hands over the years. I will avenge those innocent people today."
"If you are willing to come with me, I can promise to let you live a little longer."
"Fart!" Di Jie yelled.
"My life only belongs to me. Who do you think you are? How dare you take my life!"
"Hit! Beat him to death."
Di Jie was so furious that he wished he could catch Di Jie with his own hands and torture him with one shot after another.
"Since you refuse, there is nothing we can do."
The detective shook his head and smiled, reloaded the magazine, and threw out two smoke bombs.
"Ding ding ding!"
Smoke bombs billowed on the ground.
The moment the security guards saw the smoke bomb, they thought it was a grenade and ran away.
"Quick! Grenade!"
"ah!"
"Let's go!"
Everyone retreated back, and Di Jie who was standing at the door was squeezed out.
"Master, there are grenades!"
Unfortunately, the door is only so big, so it is impossible for dozens of people to exit the room at once.
The detective dodged and shot at the lagging security guard.
The security guards behind fell down one after another.
The detective moved his body, approached the security guard, and grabbed the submachine gun.
Shoot at the door.
At this time, smoke from the smoke bomb came out.
The room was filled with smoke, and all the security guards who did not escape were killed by the detective's gun.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, the detective rolled forward and jumped out of the room.
The moment he landed, he vaguely saw Di Jie.
"Click!"
The detective pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Di Jie was shot in the upper chest and fell down.
"ah!"
"Master! Master!"
"Take the master away quickly!"
The security guards quickly stood in front of Di Jie, and Di Jie behind him was supported by the security guards and moved towards the back.
However, they ignored the detective's strength.
The detective had already anticipated what would happen and raised his hand to knock down the corridor light above Di Jie's head.
Glass shards exploded, and security guards hurriedly defended themselves.
That moment.
The detective pulled the trigger, just like the god of death began to harvest their lives.
at the same time.
He also pressed the button on the last mini-bomb.
"Boom!"
The wall was blown down again.
Attacked from front to back, the security guards didn't know which end to look at.
The effect the detective wanted was just a moment of shock for them.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
…
The detective approached Di Jie, pointed at his thigh, and shot him with a bang.
"ah!"
At this moment, Di Jie was seriously injured, and the shot in the chest almost made him lose the ability to resist.
And this shot in the thigh completely eliminated the possibility of his escape.
Di Jie looked around. All the security guards were dead, and he was the only one alive.
He stared at the detective, fear sweeping through his body.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood.
Why did those people who were killed by themselves in the past faint and urinate when facing death?
"you!"
"Old thing!"
The detective pointed the gun at his head and said disdainfully: "I told you that you are getting old. Even if you are getting more and more cunning, your skills can't keep up."
"As long as I pull the trigger slightly, your life will be wiped out."
"You...what do you want?"
Di Jie's face was pale and his lips were trembling.
The detective knelt down, picked up the butt of the gun and swung it hard on his head twice.
His head was broken and bleeding on the spot.
"Did you send someone to kill my husband and his family?"
"Wouldn't your heart hurt if you still want to harm an innocent girl?"
"Old thing!"
The detective spat and hit the butt of his gun again.
Di Jie was knocked unconscious, and the detective dragged his body out of the villa and came to the parked car.
Half an hour later.
To be continued...