Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty Six: No One Can Get Away
Everyone is watching the explosion in the garage.
The dark blue Bentley Continental had been burned into a pile of scrap metal in the explosion. The flames were still burning, and thick smoke was emitted, flowing along the entrance of the garage and into the air.
The aftermath of the explosion did not harm other passers-by.
Thanks to Lu Fan asking Ma Zicong to warn him in advance and scare away the surrounding pedestrians, there were no casualties.
The most important thing is the girl in Lu Fan's arms, and the young master.
The eyes looking at the Bentley at this moment were filled with deep shock.
If they hadn't appeared here because of Lu Fan, but were still sitting in the car... a feeling of surviving a disaster suddenly surged in their hearts.
"Thanks."
The long-haired girl in Lu Fan's arms looked up at Lu Fan: "But can you put me down first?"
Lu Fan was about to speak.
His expression suddenly changed!
at this time!
"boom!"
A dull gunshot shot out from under the high mouth in the distance!
Wang Li shouted almost immediately: "Be careful, there is a sniper!"
Lu Fan's face darkened, he held the young lady in his arms and took a step sideways.
"puff!"
He could even feel the bullet passing close to his ear and hitting the spot where he had just been standing.
The rubble is flying!
A large hole suddenly appeared on the ground. The penetration and explosive force were terrifying. If it hit a person, half of his body would be blown up on the spot.
After dodging a shot, Lu Fan didn't look relaxed on his face.
Because judging from the trajectory of the bullets hitting the ground, the sniper's target was not the girl in his arms, but himself.
"It seems your mortal enemy is coming to take your life."
After the first shot was fired, the sniper did not rush to fire the second shot. This did not make the sense of crisis disappear, but instead made it stronger.
Only by locking the crisis in your mind and not shooting will you put the greatest psychological pressure on the enemy.
When there is pressure, there will definitely be flaws.
This sniper is a master.
The sound of gunshots and the sound of explosions instantly made the entire Palace entrance deserted.
All the guests fled in all directions, and a large number of Bellagio's security personnel also ran out, including many warriors and half-step masters.
They looked around solemnly, daring to commit murder in front of the Bellagio. They had not appeared for at least five years.
But this time, it was such a big battle, and it was obvious that Bellagio was not taken seriously.
At this time, Coach Lei and his people came quickly.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A series of gunshots rang out, and five Bellagio security personnel were shot and killed on the spot.
And among the corpses, there was also a half-step master... The bullet exploded in the waist, and half of the waist was blown to pieces.
"Protect the Palace Master!"
Coach Lei shouted loudly, and dozens of encouragement masters appeared and surrounded Lu Fan tightly.
"Palace Master?"
Lu Fan looked at the girl in his arms dumbly: "Are you actually the Palace Master of Bellagio?"
"Yes, my surname is Lu and my name is Lu Wushuang." The lady nodded, "So, can you let me down?"
"Last name is Lu?"
Lu Fan looked at her with some suspicion. In his impression, there seemed to be no one named Lu Wushuang in the Lu family.
"You don't have to think about it, I'm not from the Lu family."
Lu Wushuang shook his head helplessly: "Although the Lu family is powerful, not all people named Lu in the world are from the Lu family, right?"
Lu Fan was about to nod, but his expression suddenly changed. Before he could make any move, he heard a low and cold voice from behind everyone.
"Don't move, anyone who moves will die."
Everyone followed the sound.
I saw a thin middle-aged man walking out from the shadow of the building opposite. He was short and stood there like a bamboo pole. His face was sinister, and his eyes were bloodthirsty and numb. He kept staring at Lu Fan and
Lu Wushuang in his arms seemed to be looking at a dead object.
"Your skills are very good."
He stared at Lu Fan with a sneer and said, "If it weren't for you, these two people would have been killed in the car, and there would be no need for me to show up in person."
"Unexpectedly, the majestic Palace Master of Baile Palace would also be afraid of the day when he invited such a master to protect himself..."
"But these are of no use. Since I am here in person, I will personally send you to hell one by one..."
