At this time, both Zhou Chaoxian and Ningshanhe felt a cold air reaching the sky.
Looking at Yan Luo's eyes again, there was deep fear.
What's this? Spell?
The bodyguards immediately screamed "Ghost, ogre, ogre, ogre, ogre, ogre" and ran out while rolling and crawling.
"Boss Ning, I advise you not to waste your time, otherwise you will die of excessive blood loss before I can find the painting." Yan Luo said with a faint smile.
Ning Shanhe looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "It's useless even if you get the painting. On the contrary, the parasitism and disaster brought by the painting will make your life worse than death."
"I won't bother you anymore, just lead the way." Yan Luo was determined. He had to go and see what it was that gave birth to deformed creatures like Ning Xiaowan.
Ning Shanhe had no choice but to lead the way.
A group of people walked out of the basement stairs and were exposed to the sun. Facing the luxurious and vast hall, Yan Luo pushed Ning Shanhe.
"I hid that painting in the secret room behind my room." After Ning Shanhe said this, he led the way with an unhappy look on his face.
Ning Shanhe's room was on the second floor, and Yan Luo kept one step away from him. Ning Shanhe seemed to have accepted his fate and cooperated to lead the way.
I have to say that Ning Shanhe's family is indeed inhumane. It took more than two minutes to walk from the first floor to the second floor, but he still hadn't reached Ning Shanhe's room.
Of course, this does not rule out that Ning Shanhe deliberately took a detour, but Yan Luo didn't care. No matter how he detoured, he would still reach his destination.
Even though his house is big, it’s not that exaggerated that he needs to walk for several hours.
But when he passed a window on the second floor, Yan Luo suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly stared sharply at Ning Shanhe, and he sighed helplessly: "You just can't learn to be good, can you?"
"Go to hell, kid!" Ning Shanhe suddenly turned his head and laughed wildly with a vicious look on his face: "Do it!"
boom!
A gunshot came from a huge signal tower hundreds of meters away from the villa, tearing the air with a roar and rushing toward Yan Luo ferociously.
It turns out that Ning Shanhe had already arranged for a killer to prepare secretly, just because he was afraid that the bodyguards would not be able to deal with Yan Luo.
He was extremely cautious to the point of being outrageous.
Because his father once told him: When you think everything is foolproof, you might as well add an extra layer of insurance!
The moment the gunfire rang out, countless heavily armed people rushed out from all directions. They had faces from all over the world and looked like they were mercenaries.
The moment the gunfire rang out, Ning Shanhe showed a vicious smile, as if he had seen a cold corpse.
But before the smile on the corner of his mouth could fully bloom, it completely froze!
boom!
The second explosion was the sound of the bullet hitting something.
Ning Shanhe took a closer look and found that Yan Luo was unscathed, and there was a paper man floating next to him. The bullet appeared on the chest of the paper man, and there was still pungent smoke.
Ning Shanhe was going crazy.
Paper man, stopped the bullet?
What the hell is this a joke?
Could this paper man be made of diamond?
The sniper on the signal tower was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
Did you miss it?
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the second shot was fired. The bullet pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed. It arrived at the villa in a few tenths of a second and hit the paper man hard.
This time, the sniper could see clearly that bright sparks were clearly bursting out of the paper man's chest.
It was the paper man who stopped the bullet!
But how could a paper man stop a bullet?
Anyone with a normal brain and normal thinking will know that this is absolutely unreasonable!
The sniper suddenly felt a cold air reaching Tianling Gai.
This was his first visit to this country, but before that he had been to more than a hundred countries to perform missions. The number of targets that died in his hands ranged from 100 to 80, but none of them were so weird.
At this time, he saw that the target person turned his head and gave him a weird smile.
Our eyes met!
But how is this possible?
He had already measured the distance before taking action. The shortest distance from the signal tower to the villa was about three hundred meters. This distance was nothing for a sniper range, but to the naked eye it was completely out of focus.
In other words, it is absolutely impossible to see the opponent at this distance with the naked eye.
This is common sense!
But the man in front of me is unreasonable!
From the moment their eyes met, the sniper realized that he saw himself, and he saw himself without the aid of any tools.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the strange man with an oriental face stretched out his hand and pointed downward, gesturing for him to look down.
Sure enough he saw me!
He was even gesturing to me!
The sniper suddenly felt cold sweat break out, and then slowly lowered his head in an extremely uneasy mood...
Immediately afterwards, the blue eyeballs spread crazily in an instant!
Under the signal tower, densely packed paper figures were grabbing the edge of the steel with their hands and feet, climbing up bit by bit.
They all had festive smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of violence, staring at him.
hiss!
Rao was a killer who was used to seeing strong winds and waves. His scalp was numb at this moment, and he was so frightened that he stayed on the spot.
This was like a scene from a horror movie, which destroyed all his sanity and made him completely crazy!
When he came to his senses, a group of paper figures had already come to him, enthusiastically asking him to stick stickers, and then tore him into pieces.
Blood spurted out, staining the paper man's body.
Making them look even more weird and terrifying.
Yan Luo sneered and turned to face Ning Shanhe.
Ning Shanhe suddenly felt his scalp numb and took a few steps back in fear. Just at this time, the mercenaries arrived. He plunged into the crowd, and then shouted in the most angry voice in his life: "Kill him! Who? If I can kill him! I will give 100 million to anyone!"
Zhou Chao, who had followed over, heard this first and burst into tears on the spot: "Yan, you are the one who caused this! I just took the money and left, but you have to cause trouble. Ning Shanhe is a little guy like you." Can the character afford to offend me? You really made me miserable!"
Yan Luo said nothing, looking at the mercenaries in front of him with an indifferent expression.
Bai Xuanling angrily rebuked: "Sure up, that old guy has no intention of letting us leave alive, otherwise he wouldn't have so many mercenaries here. He just plans to kill someone after we help him solve the problem." Silence!"
"You just say it is? You are not Ning Shanhe, how do you know what he is thinking? This is just your imagination." Zhou Chaoxian said unconvinced.
"you..."
"stop fighting!"
Yan Luo interrupted Bai Xuanling who was about to speak, looked at the group of mercenaries in front of him, and sighed helplessly: "I really don't have time to waste with you!"
Now that Ning Shanhe has run away, it goes without saying that he must have gone to find the painting.
When the time comes, I will take the painting with me and fly away.
"so..."
Yan Luo pointed the pistol between his eyebrows: "Please all of you die!"
