"Brother Lei, I have sent my brothers to get people." A bodyguard next to him said to Dong Xinlei.

Dong Xinlei nodded, took the pistol from his subordinates, and then nodded the waiter's head: "From now on, you have to follow my arrangements. If you do it, you can survive. If you don't, I will break your leg and throw you into the suburbs and let the snow wolf eat it." Russian

The waiter nodded in a daze.

Dong Xinlei snapped his fingers and said to the left and right: "Go and find him a clean work clothes to change. How can I do this for me?" Zuo agreed and went to work hard. While he was looking for clothes, Dong Xinlei sent him another bottle of vodka to shock him. Before he knew it, ten minutes passed quickly.

The waiter drank and changed his clothes, and was no longer as scared and nervous as before. He took a few deep breaths, pushed the dining cart and prepared to walk out of the door of Dong Xinlei and others.

Dong Xinlei was about to get up and follow him, but then Ju Bo stopped him: "Brother Lei, you don't have to go in person, I'll go. Assassination and raid are my own sect, and it's perfect for me to do this."

He Haoran next to him also advised: "Yes, too many people will cause trouble. We are not very good at raids and assassinations. It is better to let Xiao Qian go. He is flexible and is the best candidate."

Dong Xinlei hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then you are careful and you must pay attention to your safety."

"Don't worry, I will." Jubo personally picked eight gunmen, prepared guns and ammunition, and went to the lower floor with the waiter.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the corridor was very quiet and empty. Under the leadership of the waiter, Zhu Bo and his group of nine came to the door of a presidential suite below.

Ju Bo shook his head, and the eight gunmen hid on both sides of the door, holding pistols that opened the insurance, waiting for battle. Then Ju Bo hid aside and said to the waiter Nunu and signaled that he could knock on the door.

The waiter took a deep breath and took advantage of some alcohol in his body to pluck the courage to knock on the door.

Every time "dongdongdongdongdongdong" hits, everyone's nerves tense, everyone holds their breath, waiting for the next surprise attack.

After knocking for about ten times, the door finally opened a crack, and half of his face skewed out of the crack. The man saw that it was someone he knew, and lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter?"

"Several guests upstairs suddenly changed rooms." The Russian waiter said in accordance with the pre-prepared speech.

When the man heard this, his first reaction was how could it be? Could it be that his actions had been discovered? He thought about it, opened the insurance of the door, and signaled him to come in: "Come in and tell me why they checked out, is it because you missed the news?"

Listening to the creaking sound of the door, Feng Bo knew that the other party had completely opened the door. He stretched out his hand and pushed the waiter away for several meters, then walked to the door, and kicked it hard with his feet.

The thick solid wood door was shocked, and then at an incredible speed, he slapped the killer's face. The killer didn't expect that there would be an ambush. Before he could react, he felt the face hurt and his eyes turned black. He didn't even know what was going on. His eyes turned white, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fainted.

Ju Bo didn't even look at him, and flashed in with a pistol. The eight brothers behind him also reacted very quickly and entered in an orderly manner. The first seven gunmen jumped directly from the fainting killer. Only the eighth one stopped, drooped his muzzle, fired several shots at the person on the ground, and then turned around and pointed the muzzle outside the door to alert him.

The silencer put away the silencer and did not make much noise. The fainting killer was shot twice in the forehead and heart, and he died of fainting. Even Jesus Christ could not save him.

Let’s talk about Shi Bo, he rushed into the house and found three other people. The three of them all picked up their guns vigilantly because of the knocking outside the door.

When Ju Bo saw that one person was an Israeli Uzi submachine gun, one person was a Belgian P90 submachine gun, and the other person was a German MP5 submachine gun. This gun was all in the sequence of the top ten famous guns in the world, and the like. Those who can have these three types of guns at the same time are definitely not an ordinary killer organization. Of course, he didn't think about it simply. Those who dared to touch them were not ordinary people.

Before Ju Bo could think too much, after entering the room, he quickly shot the killer who had a German MP5 submachine gun. Unexpectedly, their reaction was surprisingly fast, dodging with great skill, pulling the bolt, and then pulling the trigger.

Ju Bo shot three times in a row, but failed to hit the man's hair. He was very surprised. How could this man be so powerful?

Before he could be surprised, a shuttle bullet swept towards Jubo. This was a bullet fired from the Israeli uzi gun. The gun was known for its excellent and stable performance and became famous in the Middle East War. Although the accuracy of the point shooting was not high, its small structure and the shooting accuracy of ten bullets per second made up for this shortcoming.

Qian Bo did not dare to be careless, so he quickly rolled on the spot to avoid the whistling bullets. The bullets almost wiped the back of Qian Bo's head and hit the wall behind him. Two elite brothers were swept upright because they could not dodge and fell down on the spot.

Unexpectedly, these people had such strong firepower. Qian Bo gritted his teeth and rolled on the thick carpet several times before hiding in a corner of the entrance and temporarily avoiding the enemy's fierce gunfire.

"Be careful, be careful." Ju Bo shouted to the other brothers while skillfully retreating and changing magazines. Needless to say, everyone already knew that these people had a different origin. They each looked for a good cover and began to shoot with each other.

"Bang bang bang"

"Dadadada"

"Bang bang bang"

Various gunshots were mixed together, and the tracer of the bullets seemed to be the fireworks blooming on New Year's Eve, beautiful and dazzling. Of course, this kind of good-looking gunshots were like roars, like a tsunami, and instantly, the sky and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed color. Only those who were on the scene knew how thrilling it was.

Ju Bo suppressed the gun for a few seconds, and took advantage of the enemy's magazine changing, he flashed out and shot three times at the ceiling.

After three shots, all the lights in the room went out and the scene fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!