The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 584 Shootout
This formation is really rough in Cao Yu's eyes.

As a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, probably only they can solve things like formations.

Even so, it took him more than half an hour to pull out the eyes.

Because the formation eye left by Situ Qingrui was a miniature bomb.

Dismantling the formation eye means detonating the bomb.

Situ Qingyin knew this kind of bomb, one was enough to raze the Xuan family to the ground.

At that time, even if they can escape, what about Xuan Liyou?

Fortunately, among the people Situ Qingyin brought was the bomb disposal team, who spent half an hour turning the bomb into a squib before Cao Yu pulled out the eyes of the formation and destroyed the formation.

The formation disappeared, and only then did everyone see the whole picture of the Xuan family.

At the door of the living room, dozens of men with gloomy faces stood.

Behind them, the woman who was stalling for time at the door just now stood enchantingly against the door frame, her eyes were like a pair of hooks, falling on the people across the way as if they were missing, making one's bones tingle and body numb.

"Rush in."

There was no clamor or threat, Situ Qingyin's faint voice broke the quiet air.

The continuous drizzle has turned into large raindrop particles and fell down.

Although it wasn't exactly a downpour, everyone's clothes were soaked in a short time.

When winter goes to spring, it is rare to encounter such heavy rain.

The people at the door of the living room raised their hands and pistols at the same time.

The moment they pulled the trigger, the people brought by Situ Qingyin rolled to the ground as if they had received some order.

Bullets whizzed into the gate behind them.

"retreat!"

At this time, many people mean big goals.

Situ Qingyin couldn't afford such a loss.

Except for Situ Qi, Situ Jiu, Situ Ten, and Cao Yu, everyone else hurried out of the door, using the wall as a cover, and occasionally fired a shot, successfully disrupting the opponent's formation.

"Ayu."

Situ Qingyin yelled, raised his hand and fired a bullet, stopping a bullet more than three meters away from Cao Yu.

The two bullets collided, sending a tiny explosion in the air.

Taking advantage of the explosion to attract everyone's attention, he turned to look at Cao Yu.

"Don't bother with me."

Cao Yu walked around the ground like a leisurely stroll, narrowly dodging a few bullets.

And he himself raised his palm and shot bullets from the tips of five fingers.

Five bullets hit four people between the eyebrows, and another person escaped because he was shot in the thigh by a person who opened the door. The bullets scorched a piece of his hair.

Situ Qingyin was surprised that Cao Yu's skill and marksmanship were so good, but his eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

He never shoots at places like the center of the eyebrows, the heart, or the arteries.

Although he is not a soft-hearted person, he still has an unknown identity after all.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he still has a sense of mission to protect the lives of the people of country Y in his bones.

But at this time, I have to say that Cao Yu's decisiveness is the most appropriate.

Otherwise, there would be casualties on his own side, and when Situ Qingrui rushed over, his time advantage would no longer exist.

Thinking of this, Situ Qingyin's eyes became firm, and the muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at a person's knee moved up a little, and accurately hit his thigh artery.

There is a process of arterial blood loss, unlike the one-shot death between the eyebrows.

He still kept his hand.

However, the person who was hit in the femoral artery fell to the ground and had no more strength to struggle.

With the joint efforts of him and Cao Yu, and Situ Qi, Situ Jiu, and Situ Thirteen were assisting at the side, and he was already lying down in ten minutes.

(End of this chapter)