Qian Men Xie Shao

Waiting for them downstairs are two heavy machine guns and rows of submachine guns. Everyone is desperate again. The building will collapse at any time, but if they go down, the chance of surviving is very slim. In the end, they rushed down , Although it is very slim, it is better than staying here.

Dozens of buildings were all submerged by the flames of war. Since Li Yunhua's residence was patrolled by relatively tight guards, they were not bombed. But now a group of mostly foreigners is rushing towards this side.

The entire base camp was in chaos, and Li Yunhua was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that the Shura mercenaries would make a surprise attack tonight. This was completely unreasonable, but now is obviously not the time to think about it.

He rushed directly to the bottom line garage downstairs, where the tank was parked. It was not the old-fashioned tank that was seized by the small and thick guys in the morning, but a new-style tank bought from Soviet Russia at a sky-high price not long ago. It was originally intended to be used to unify the Golden Triangle and regain the territory of the ancestors, but it has become a tool for escape before it arrives.

When he came to the underground garage, he was stunned again, because at this time a man in black was standing in front of the tank with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at him with a mocking smile.

This person is of course Xiao Yuchen. When he ordered the general attack just now, he rushed over here alone. Li Yunhua, a big fish, cannot be let go no matter what. He is different from Su Qinglin. Li Yunhua's ancestor has occupied the Golden Triangle for decades. Now, whether it is the understanding of the terrain here, the relationship between the local people, or the transfer of interests with some officials between the governments of the three countries, it is enough to show that he has a great influence here.

No matter what angle you look at, it is impossible for Xiao Yuchen to let him go. Letting go of such a person is like hanging a knife on his head, which may threaten his life at any time.

"Who are you?" Li Yunhua suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked.

"The person who killed you..." Xiao Yuchen replied coldly, smoking a cigarette casually, people who didn't know thought they were chatting.

"Are you Mu Lingfei from the Shura Corps?" Li Yunhua asked, and at the same time slowly touched the pistol on his back with one hand. He wanted to kill this young man quickly and buy time for himself to escape. He knew that Everything here is over, but as long as he can escape, he can still make a comeback, even if he can't kill him back, he can live comfortably with so much money for several lifetimes.

"What do you guess?" Xiao Yuchen said lightly with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You just go to die..." Li Yunhua took out a pistol, raised his hand and fired at Xiao Yuchen. Seeing the opponent's pistol, Xiao Yuchen remained expressionless until the moment the opponent pulled the trigger, Xiao Yuchen's hand flashed A cold light.

"Ding..." There was only a crisp sound of metal and iron clanging, and the bullet that was flying towards Xiao Yuchen fell directly to the ground, and a throwing knife the size of a thumb fell with the bullet.

"You...you're not Mu Lingfei, you're Flying Dao Xiao Yuchen?" Li Yunhua's face was full of shock. He originally thought that the other party was an arrogant kid, but unexpectedly he was a top expert.

A flying knife cut off his own bullets. There are not many such masters in the underground world, and there is only one person who uses a flying knife——Flying knife, Xiao Yuchen!

"You really know a lot..." Xiao Yuchen said casually as before.

"Bang bang bang..." Li Yunhua directly answered Xiao Yuchen's words with three bullets, only to see three bullets flying towards Xiao Yuchen again. Naturally, it wouldn't be bad, and what he was most proud of was this pistol technique.

Although I don't dare to say that every shot is flawless, at least it can be regarded as a hundred hits, even if the man in front of him is Xiao Yuchen, who has become famous in the underground world in recent years and is even photographed in the sky list, but he still has a lot of power. Confidence, because in his heart, there is no comparison between cold weapons and hot weapons.

But he was disappointed again, the three throwing knives accurately intercepted the three bullets, and judging by Xiao Yuchen's appearance at this time, he was still extremely relaxed, for the first time he had doubts about his marksmanship.

"How is it possible?" Li Yunhua's face was full of shock and fear at this time. Xiao Yuchen's flying knife completely subverted his view of cold weapons. He stepped back unconsciously and prepared to shoot Xiao Yuchen again. The possibility of hitting the opponent is very small, but this is the only thing he can do now.

But this time, before he could pull the trigger, he felt a pain in his wrist, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground directly. The aorta in his wrist was cut, and the throwing knife was still stuck in his wrist.

His first reaction was to run away, although he knew that the possibility of escaping was very small, but the desire to survive made him have to take a gamble, not to mention that he had no other way to go now.

He had just taken two steps, and felt a blur in front of his eyes. Xiao Yuchen had come to him at some point, and immediately sold him and grabbed his throat. The cold killing intent enveloped his whole body, making Li Yunhua feel that he was It's like being in an ice cellar.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Li Yunhua felt his soul trembling uncontrollably. It turned out that this is the feeling of close contact with death, and he finally felt it today.

"I'll give you, I'll give you everything, territory, drugs, markets, and money..." Li Yunhua couldn't care less about anything else now, and his only thought was that it would be better to survive, even if he was called Huazi, than to die.

"Kill you, all of this is still mine..." Xiao Yuchen's cold voice shattered his last hope. Seeing Xiao Yuchen's fingers clasping his throat more and more forcefully, Li Yunhua completely panicked.

"Wait, I still have money. I have a Swiss bank card, which contains the money I have earned over the years. As long as you let me go, all this is yours..." Li Yunhua had no choice but to take out his last card Well, the money was originally intended for him to make a comeback after escaping, or to use it for the rest of his life, but now he has to pay for his life.

After speaking, Li Yunhua directly took out a gold card from his pocket, and Xiao Yuchen's eyes lit up when he saw this. The Swiss Bank's gold card is not something ordinary people can have. It is said that opening an account requires at least [-] billion...

But then I thought about it, several generations of the Li family have been entrenched in the Golden Triangle, and I don’t know how much money they have made using the huge profits of drugs these years. Even if you get rid of raising armed forces and buying weapons, having these tens of billions is not a big deal .

"I don't know how much money is in it?" Xiao Yuchen asked.

"Two hundred billion... This is already all my belongings. This card does not require a password. You can withdraw money at any time after you get the card. You can let me go..." Li Yunhua said with a begging look in his eyes .