Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 69 The Beautiful President's Bodyguard 45
Zuo Shao shuddered, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart. When he looked over, the door had been dented, and a lot of cement plaster had fallen off the wall beside the door.

What kind of power is this?The left-leaning man brought something up.

Quickly turned on the surveillance outside the door, and saw corpses all over the place, and Qing Chi who was kicking the door, only Qing Chi was standing on the whole floor.

"..." Just this one?Is that human being?
Solved all his bodyguards in such a short time?

From the past, each of them has a bullet hole in the forehead, and there is no second one. The marksmanship is also amazing, and some of them have a knife in the forehead.

Can a person really be this strong?

Doubtful about life.

It's not that there is no one around Zuo Shao anymore, there are still personal bodyguards, but at this moment Zuo Shao doesn't feel any sense of security.

The person who smashed the door outside was extremely powerful like a monster, Zuo Shao couldn't help but ask his bodyguards, these were his most elite bodyguards: "Can a person be so powerful?"

His bodyguards looked at the monitor with complicated expressions: "It's not impossible to pursue the limit of the human body, but it's unimaginable to be omnipotent. Pursuing the limit of strength is enough for a person to spend all his time, and it is difficult to succeed. "

In fact, Zuo Shao also knew the answer. He had been trained a lot, but he just wanted to get confirmation from other people.

Ordinary people really can't be as scary as Qing Chi.

During their conversation, Qing Chi had already kicked the door twice, not to mention the defensive equipment, because the deformation of the door directly failed to open.

Zuo Shao drew out his gun, hid in the room, and aimed at the door under the cover of the wall.

The other bodyguards were in front of him, also guarding the door nervously.

Qingchi just kicked and kicked until the position where the door and the wall were connected was completely out of joint. Seeing this, Zuo Shao and the others held their breath, and their whole bodies tensed up.

Holding the severely deformed door, Qing Chi kicked again.

The door came off the wall, but was still held in Qing Chi's hand, so it didn't fly out.

At this time, gunshots rang out in the room, Qing Chi pressed against the door, and there was a deafening clang on the door.

Seeing that Qing Chi was blocking their bullets by the door, the two bodyguards looked at each other, trying to shift positions.

Qing Chi could hear their footsteps, the gun in her hand was no longer the one she brought, she just picked up a handful of bullets.

After one round, he threw the door out. The moment he let go of the door, his eyes quickly scanned the positions of everyone in the room, and then backed out.

Another wave of bullets came, but still failed to hit Qingchi.

As soon as he stopped, Qing Chi appeared immediately, and quickly fired two shots accompanied by two throwing knives, and the four bodyguards fell to the ground directly.

Zuo Shao didn't react slowly, and when Qing Chi reappeared, he hid behind the wall, and when he poked his head out again, he saw that there were already four down on his side.

The number of his personal bodyguards is not large, so it is directly discounted in half.

His entire face was wrinkled, why such a character can be picked up by the left, and the whole situation can be reversed by himself.

No wonder Zuo Qing hasn't had any counterattacks recently. No matter what he does, he just suffers, and he is just waiting for this opportunity to deal with him directly.

With Qingchi here, any existence that disagrees with the left can be resolved, and then the left only needs to take over or annex the forces without the leader.

It was too easy.

Zuo Shao sincerely expressed his jealousy.

But now is not the time to think wildly, Zuo Shao ran directly to open the window, hoping that the remaining four people could hold Qing Chi back, while he turned over and went out of the window.

At this time, gunshots rang out again in the living room, rarely, and fell into silence after two shots.

(End of this chapter)