I saw that the walkie-talkie placed on the side was now covered with a kind of dark red ants!
And not only on the walkie-talkie, but also on the roof of the building where he was dormant and sniping, there were ants like this swarming everywhere!
"This, what is this?"
Seeing those ants spreading towards him, the sniper felt his hair standing on end. He suddenly got up from the ground and stamped his feet hard with his heavy cowhide boots, trying to drive away the ants.
However.
The next second.
When he felt something strange in his fingers, he subconsciously looked back.
I didn't know when the fingertip wound was covered with red ants. These red ants were tearing open the wound and digging hard into the flesh. In just the blink of an eye, dozens of them got in...
…
"ah!!!!!!!"
"don't want!!!"
Accompanied by shrill screams, a figure fell from the edge of the tall building.
The sounds of heavy objects falling were heard one after another, and the dozen or so figures remaining fell from different rooftops, smashing into pulp on the ground... It was heart-stopping.
Instead, a dozen dark red figures appeared where these snipers were lurking.
The figure is cold and arrogant, like the messengers of the ten hells, standing silently, exuding a terrifying and mysterious aura.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Lu Fan slowly put down Lu Wushuang in his arms.
"You, who are you?"
The thin man looked at Lu Fan with horror in his eyes: "Do you know who I am? How dare you kill my people and stop my plan? I tell you..."
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap sounded suddenly.
Lu Fan took a step forward and stood in front of him. He raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face!
"puff!"
The thin man's body spun in the air and flew out.
Blood and broken teeth sprayed in the air.
"boom!"
His body fell heavily to the ground and he vomited blood.
"No one can escape?"
Lu Fan snorted coldly and stepped on his ankle.
"Crack!"
"ah!!!"
The thin man screamed miserably.
"Aren't you going to send me to hell?"
Lu Fan raised his foot and stepped on it again.
"Crack!!"
"ah!!!!"
The thin man howled again.
"Mr. Lu, please hand me over."
At this time, Coach Lei roared: "It was my fault in doing things that caused the Palace Master to be threatened by this person. Please give me a chance to make up for my fault, Mr. Lu."
"Let me find out who instructed him to dare to murder my palace master in front of my palace."
"What a great kindness, Lei will never forget it!"
The owner of the Palace of Bellagio was almost assassinated to death in front of his own house. If the matter is not brought to light, not only the Palace of Bellagio, but also the Jiangnan Martial Alliance will lose their face.
"All right."
Lu Fan pulled back his feet and glanced at the skinny man's face: "I'm lucky. If I tell the truth honestly, I might be able to live a few more days."
"Thank you Mr. Lu!"
Coach Lei raised his head towards Lu Fan and cupped his hands and fisted: "I won't thank you for your kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
"Come here, arrest this person and put him in a dungeon. I want to interrogate him personally!"
"Inform the security department personnel to mobilize and clear out all suspicious persons in the building within a ten-mile radius. Before dawn, every corner must be thoroughly investigated, and not even a mouse can be spared!"
In the thunderous voice of Coach Lei, groups of warriors filed out of the Bellagio, quickly entered various streets, and disappeared into the night.
"These are all your people?"
The short-haired girl watched the dozen figures gradually disappearing from the field of vision and asked with some doubts.
Lu Fan didn't reply to her words, and Licao showed up with people, proving that the hidden danger in Gu He's villa had been successfully resolved.
He arranged for Liu Qingqing to stay at Gu He's villa instead of Liu Yingying, just to give the other side the illusion of weak defense and make them mistakenly think that there were only two people in Gu He's villa, so that they could relax their vigilance. In this way, they
Only how many people can go and how many people die...
"It's getting late, it's time to go back."
Lu Fan looked at the time, there were still twenty minutes until twelve o'clock.
The action time mentioned by Ma Ao has already passed forty minutes. I wonder if Master Kongchan can withstand it.
"Are you going to Song Mei's mansion?"
Lu Wushuang suddenly asked: "I heard that some Guwu families are mobilizing their troops tonight, and they seem to be launching an attack on a certain location, if the target of the attack is your friend."
She took a gentle breath and said, "Ballad Palace, I can help you."