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Chapter 560 A man worth 500 billion

"Pfft~"

A fist as big as a casserole suddenly appeared and hit him hard on the left side of his chin.

Because the power of this punch was too great, and it hit the chin, which is a relatively fragile part of the head, the result was a stiff effect with just one punch.

The awesome and confident bodyguard captain did not make any reaction or action.

It was as if the body had stepped on a high-voltage wire and fell straight to the ground. After falling to the ground, it was like a piece of wood and there was no movement at all.

"what happened?"

Seeing this dramatic scene, everyone in the room was stunned.

They didn't see the fists, but only saw the burly and powerful bodyguard captain striding to the door. Then they heard a moderate sound of flesh hitting, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"has a problem."

Cuenca's bodyguard, who was a middle-aged white man, reacted quickly. Realizing that the bodyguard captain might have been attacked, he immediately lifted up his clothes and reached for his pistol.

The other bodyguards saw that something was wrong, so they took out their weapons and stood in front of Cuenca and Fonseca to protect them.

From the beginning to the end, Kunca stood calmly and seemed to have everything under control.

At this time, his face also changed.

No gunshots were heard, and there was no blood on the ground. It could only have been a punch.

The black bodyguard captain is over 1.85 meters tall. His body is covered in dark, strong sinews. He weighs at least over 100 kilograms. His ability to withstand beatings is unmatched by ordinary people.

Even if the black bodyguard stood there and was beaten, not even a professional boxer could knock him out with one punch.

But in fact, he was knocked over by a punch, and the person who knocked him down was like a ghost, not even a corner of his clothes was exposed from the beginning to the end.

Even though Kunka is well-informed, he can't help but secretly marvel in his heart: "This strength... is too terrifying."

The bodyguards here are also experienced people. From the sudden death of the bodyguard captain, we can guess that the enemy outside the door is unusual.

Without knowing where the enemy is, no one dares to go out rashly.

He could only point his gun at the door nervously.

At this time, they all hoped to have a grenade, throw it at the door and explode it, so they wouldn't have to be in such a dilemma like now.

However, all the other security guards have been sent out, and the remaining ones are all personal bodyguards.

Personal bodyguards are different from regular security personnel. They are extremely special beings.

Their responsibility is to defend, never to attack.

In order to ensure that they can move quickly to protect their employers in emergencies, they will not carry heavy weapons with them, let alone dangerous grenades.

Bodyguards need to be used as physical shields when necessary, and carrying grenades carries the risk of being blown up by bullets.

Pistol, communication equipment, bulletproof shield (disguised as a black briefcase), body armor.

These are basically the complete set of personal bodyguards!

Cuenca knew that continuing the confrontation like this was not an option. Now that his retreat was blocked, his plan could no longer succeed. He rolled his eyes and was about to run away.

He glanced at the bodyguard on the left. After receiving the signal, the bodyguard took out his cell phone and pressed it, then put it back in his pocket.

"Mr. Fonseca, I leave the rat outside the door to you. Get rid of it quickly and be sure to get the hostage. She is the only bargaining chip in our hands. I will lead people to kill those guys in the front passage."

Cuenca stood up from the sofa, and after speaking, he walked towards the hatch leading to the deck.

Fonseca knew that Cuenca was about to run away, and he wanted to take out his gun and kill this bastard, but he knew that he couldn't do this. He couldn't mess with the Angel Legion.

I could only watch Cuenca leave harshly.

Moreover, Cuenca was indeed right. The situation was already very bad now. This group of Hunter School students were more powerful than he had ever encountered before. They had already taken control of the cargo ship in just a few minutes.

If the plan can still be implemented normally, Lina is their only "life-saving talisman".

pity.

Just because Fonseca didn't dare to stop Cuenca from leaving doesn't mean that others didn't dare to do the same.

"Ding, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."

Cuenca stood up and just took a step when a grenade was thrown in at an angle. It hit the door frame and bounced into the hall, rolling far away on the ground.

Everyone in the hall changed their minds when they saw this round thing on the ground.

Especially Fonseca, whose face turned pale.

Because the grenade was so immortal, it rolled towards his direction.

The bodyguards went to protect their master one after another. Some lifted the table and blocked it in front of them, and some rushed over and used their bodies as human bulletproof plates.

"Boom~"

Not a shock bomb, but a defensive hand bomb.

Hundreds of small steel balls pushed by the kinetic energy of the explosion spread throughout the hall like a goddess scattering flowers. For a while, screams could be heard in the hall.

"GO!GO!GO!"

The two bodyguards in Cuenca are extraordinary at first glance. They are definitely retired special forces soldiers. They cleverly used the tables and chairs in the house to protect the vital points.

He actually held on to the steel balls in his hands and feet to withstand the dizziness caused by the explosion sound.

Immediately after the explosion, he took Cuenca and ran out of the front door.

However, what is intriguing is that Cuenca and his party did not go to the passage leading to the deck, but to the "dead end" on the left that leads to the bathroom.

Kunca and his men fled before the battle, and the combat effectiveness in the hall was suddenly reduced by half.

Although the bodyguards in Fonseca are also very professional and are trained professional bodyguards, they are several levels lower than the bodyguards in Cuenca.

The difference between the two.

Equivalent to special forces and ordinary soldiers, there is a huge gap between them.

The three remaining bodyguards who used their bodies to protect Fonseca were completely wiped out in this wave of explosions, and their entire backs were a bloody mess.

The other one was hit by more than a dozen steel balls on his left side, and he screamed on the ground in pain.

The last remaining bodyguard was lucky and was not hit by the steel ball.

But after all, he is just an ordinary bodyguard. Although he has received professional training related to security, he has not received professional "adaptive tolerance training" after all.

Their resistance to explosions and shock bombs is far inferior to that of special forces who have received special training.

Cuenca's two bodyguards could handle it, but Fonseca's bodyguard could not.

Just when he was still dizzy, deafened, tinnitus, and his brain stem was unbalanced, and he was staggering when he walked, unable to find his way around.

Long Zhan, whose head almost hit the top of the door frame and the light cast a large shadow, appeared at the door with a gun.

It's like the devil is coming.

Instead of rushing into the house immediately, he took a safer and more violent approach, which also fully demonstrated his "reckless style".

Aiming at the people who were knocked unconscious in the hall, they shot and killed them indiscriminately.

"Da da da da..."

Fire and smoke flew together, bullets and blood danced together.

The 30-round magazine was all empty.

The two bodyguards, together with the four ship operators who had been staying here and had no say at all, were all shot to death on the spot by Long Zhan, whose expression changed.

Everyone in the hall was beaten to pieces, and normal people would start rushing in to finish it off.

However, there was still no Dragon War.

Long Zhan took out another shock bomb and threw it into the devastated hall, as if the grenade was free of charge.

Then return to the hatch and wait for the shock bomb to explode, while replacing the magazine with a full one.

"Bang~"

A harsh high-decibel explosion followed by a strong lumen flash that could blind the eyes.

The screams in the hall also disappeared, and it finally became completely quiet.

Like a midnight cemetery.

Making sure that there was absolutely no threat in the hall, Long Zhan took extreme caution before walking into the smoke-filled hall with a gun.

The light bulb that was blown off and hanging in the air was emitting flickering light, but it did not affect Long Zhan's actions.

Remove the magazine from the gun that fell on the ground, throw it in two directions, check each enemy one by one to confirm the identity of the enemy, and then reload the gun at the vital spot.

CQB's safety procedures are smooth and smooth.

"I found you and you're still pretending to be dead?"

Long Zhan walked around the room and finally found Fonseca with blood on his legs and blood on his upper body under the body of a bodyguard.

It is really possible for ordinary people to be fooled by him, but it is simply not possible here in Long Zhan.

For Wuhu, who has seen thousands of dead people and killed thousands of people with his own hands, no matter how good he pretends to be, it is just poor acting in front of him.

There is no other use than lying to yourself.

Seeing that his pretending to be dead was discovered, Fonseca did not continue to pretend, for fear of being compensated by Long Zhan.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Let me go, and I will give you money. I have a lot of money. I will give you as much money as you want, as long as you let me go."

"oh?"

As soon as he heard that there was money to be given, Long Zhan immediately became excited and asked quickly: "Do you have it with you? Is it stuck? If so, I can spare your life."

"I don't have it with me. As long as you protect me and leave, I will give you a lot of money, 10 million, no, 20 million, even 50 million. With this money, you will be able to live in style for the rest of your life."

Fonseca is still a bit of a talker, and she keeps saying seductive words one after another.

He also made a smart choice to give the money later, instead of giving money to Long Zhan first and not doing anything, he put the money in his pocket and handed him over to the hunter school.

"You don't have the money? Then you're talking nonsense."

Long Zhan staged a wave of Sichuan opera face changes, raising his gun and aiming it at Fonseca's head.

Seeing the indifference radiating from Long Zhan's eyes, Fonseca saw what kind of ruthless character Long Zhan was and realized that he was bound to die.

Before he died, he also burst out with a wave of ferocity. He laughed and said mockingly: "It won't be easy for you even if I die. You ruined the good things of the Angel Legion. They won't let you go. You..."

"Bang~"

Long Zhan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he pulled the trigger and half of his head was shot off.

As a man who dreams of being worth 500 billion and being well-liked and popular, he is "reborn".

Let’s not say whether it can be achieved or not, let’s start with the dream.

50 million US dollars is indeed very tempting, but compared to setting the mission target privately and ruining the reputation, this amount of money is not worth mentioning at all.

If Fonsai Ka was stuck on him, Long Zhan wouldn't mind chatting with him again.

It's a pity that he doesn't have anything, so there's nothing to talk about.

And Fonseca never dreamed that his kidnapping, which was originally just for the Hunter Academy, would lead to such a living king of hell.

In the end, he was shot to death on a broken ship before even spending hundreds of millions of dollars.

"Angel Legion? Are they those?"

Long Zhan recalled what Fonseca said before he died and smiled without thinking about it. However, this reminded him that someone else had run away.

So he put on a new magazine and cautiously reached out from the front hatch.

"Boom~"

Just as Long Zhan came out of the hatch, he suddenly heard a loud noise.

The explosion was so powerful that the huge cargo ship was shaken. Long Zhan could clearly feel the ship shaking under his feet.

"This direction..."

Long Zhan felt that the direction of the explosion was wrong, and without caring about what happened, he accelerated his pace and chased in the direction of the explosion.

"Fuck,"

After turning forward and turning to the left, Long Zhan couldn't help but use C language.

I saw that at the end of the passage that was originally a dead end, someone used explosives to blast a hole in the hull of the ship. Through this hole, you can see the endless ocean outside.

This method of escaping was truly unique and completely beyond Long Zhan's expectations.

Realizing that someone had already escaped from the gap, Long Zhan ignored the enemy who was still blocking the passage and rushed towards the large gap that was opened.

Halfway through the race, Long Zhan heard the sound of the speedboat engine starting.

"MD, did you really let him run away?"

Long Zhan became a little anxious and accelerated his speed again, preparing to go to the gap to blast the speedboat.

But as soon as Long Zhan picked up his speed and ran two steps, he found a black ball flying in from the outside, falling to the deck with a thud and rolling forward.

"洴!"

Long Zhan was shocked.

He knows what this thing is, even if it turns into ashes.

Not caring about running further towards the gap, he quickly braked and turned, then dived sideways, knocked open the hatch next to him and hid in.

"Boom~"

The explosion shook the bulkhead, and everything hanging on the wall fell down.

"MD, this gangster is so cruel."

The grenade exploded so close that if it had been slower than 0.5 seconds, anyone would have been blown away. As a result, even Long Zhan, who had received adaptive tolerance training, was stunned by the explosion.

When Long Zhan staggered out and came to the gap again.

The speedboat that came to pick them up had already dragged the waves and ran two to three hundred meters away, and then made a sharp turn and disappeared from Long Zhan's field of vision.

Even if Long Zhan wanted to shoot and had the confidence to move the handle, it would be useless.

"Fake, you run so fast, and you use such a clean and professional retreat method. You can tell that they are not ordinary people. Could it be that they are the angel army that Fonseca mentioned? This strength does seem to be extraordinary."

Long Zhan hadn't cared much about it before, but seeing their smooth escape, he couldn't help but frown.


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