Chapter 789

Bovsky saw it, and then he died.

The sea breeze, as if he had not been used to the Venus casino for a long time, suddenly became big. Like the smoke of the devil, he immediately swayed his body, spit out the fire tongue along the wind direction, and rushed into the window on the second floor with a grim smile.

As soon as the smoke was up, the alarm in the casino kept screaming.

Li Nanfang is not a bloodthirsty person, and he doesn't like to bring harm to innocent people. He dares to light a fire when thousands of gamblers are fighting upstairs because he knows that the fire prevention facilities of casinos of this scale are quite perfect.

After all, all the gamblers who can come to play have certain economic conditions and social status. They really have to die because of fire. Even though karawich's backstage is hard and can be easily settled, the gamblers will never come to his home to play in the future.

So when the smoke rose, there were shrill fire alarms on all floors of the casinos, in the main rooms, in the corridors.

There are a lot of gamblers who kill red eyes, even ignore the alarm, still shouting and fighting.

The waiters were quick to respond. They simply picked up sticks, smashed them, yelled at everyone, and immediately escaped from the building through the emergency evacuation channel.

At this time, the gamblers, just wake up, crying father and mother, like a swarm of fleeing to the emergency evacuation channel.

Of course, in the process of escape, many gamblers take advantage of the opportunity to grab chips and stuff them into their pockets.

The casino thugs saw it and stopped it, but there were too many people robbing. There were only three or four thugs on each floor. It was impossible to stop so many people. They had to yell at them and stop running.

In the distance, soon came the sound of the siren when the fire engine galloped.

When the first fire fighting frame was flooded with white water, most of the people in the Venus casino had already escaped.

But no one left, all stood in front of the road, in the backyard of the empty yard, looking at the fire, quickly spread upward.

But others didn't come out.

Like karawich.

He was resting in his luxurious bedroom on the top floor when the fire broke out.

Last night, karawich stayed up all night because of minrou's "virgin prophecy".

Although he also tried to convince himself that the so-called virgin prophecy is really a legend, but his heart is always in a state of uneasiness. As long as he closes his eyes, the scene that Min Rou said will appear in his mind.

Venus casino was engulfed by a raging fire. A young man in the distance was looking at him with lengsen's eyes. Right under the young man's feet, there lay bovsky's body -

he felt that his illusion was completely influenced by the legend of virgin prophecy.

What happens in the legend, if it really appears in reality, then it is not a legend.

Therefore, he urged himself that he should, like bofsky, sneer at the so-called virginity legend and sleep peacefully.

Why can't I sleep?

It was not until the sun rose that he saw in the monitor that the young man with the surname of Li and the old min, who had won 58 million of the gambling house with 100000 yuan, were easily taken away by bofsky, and their hearts were relieved.

No one knows better than karawich how ferocious bovsky is.

Li Nanfang fell into his hands. Before he died, he could not be short of arms and legs. He was already smoking from his ancestral grave.

The biggest danger has been removed and karawicz can finally sleep peacefully.

After returning to the room from the monitoring room, he just put his head against the pillow and fell asleep.

Not even the harsh sound of the fire alarm was heard.

Or one of his confidants, fighting for the danger of being engulfed by the fire, kicked open the door, rushed in and dragged him out of bed.

"What? Is there a fire? "

Soon after he fell asleep, he was pulled up. Of course, karawich's temper was not very good. He was about to raise his hand and slap him, but his subordinates hissed and yelled and caught fire.

Karawich's sleepiness subsided. He lunged at the window with a stab. As soon as he opened the curtain and pushed open the window, the smoke rolled up by the sea breeze rushed in like a devil.

"And bovsky? Where is that bastard

Karavich slammed in a hurry, closed the window, turned around, grabbed his collar, and yelled at him.

"He, he and the two Chinese mainland people went to the underground prison and did not come out."

Caught by the collar to le's almost breathless subordinates, difficult report way.

"Go to him, go!"

Karawicz gave his men a hard push.

After seeing that the boss was very abnormal, how dare his subordinates stay here, get up and turn around and run: "anyway, I've done what I should do. As for whether you listen to it or not, it's your business. I won't stay here with you to die."

Complaining in the heart of the hands, out of the door, raised his hand to camouflage vest hem, covered his mouth and nose, rushed to the stairs.Eager to escape, even the stairs are too late to go, simply reached out to grasp the stainless steel railing, lying on the top, quickly sliding down.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, he had to jump off the armrest because of a sharp turn. When he leaned back against the window, he heard the rapid footsteps from above.

When he looked up, he saw the old man in his pajamas running to him.

Kravich's sleepiness finally disappeared, and realized that he would be choked to death by the smoke if he stayed in the room again. He ran out of the room with his men in a hurry.

Of course, he knew better than his men what speed he should use to get down the stairs faster.

He reached for the stairs. Just as he was about to lift his feet and hook his knees around the handrail, he slipped down like a horse riding in the pedals. When he was about to leave the window, he fell on the handrail. Suddenly, his body suddenly shook and his mouth opened. Before he could make a scream, a bullet came out of his forehead.

With blood.

"Not good!"

Karawicz was a Russian special war elite. When the blood on his forehead suddenly appeared, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He did not dare to slide down with his legs hooked on the handrail of the stairs. He quickly turned back and the fish jumped out of the water and fell to the floor of the corridor.

Because he knows very well that no matter how fast he glides, it won't be faster than a bullet.

If he wants to go down the stairs, he has to go through the window.

And outside the window in the courtyard, there are Gunners aiming at this side, as long as you see the figure flash, immediately is a shot.

Judging from the bloody scene of bullets coming out from his forehead, the shooter should have stood in the courtyard below, sealed the window with a professional sniper rifle.

Therefore, he did not dare to flash through the window. As a professional soldier, he knew better than anyone how terrible this professional sniper was.

Only a professional sniper can be so precise from this angle.

"It seems that bovsky has been in danger for a long time since the professional sniper was ambushed outside."

The idea flashed through karawich's mind as he slammed his back on the ground.

Almost at the same moment as his thought, he felt a pain in the tip of his nose.

The burning pain.

Before he could react, a bullet hit the wall of the corridor.

The bullet chiseled a hole in the wallpaper cement wall, rebounded quickly, and hit the stainless steel handrail of the stairs again. After making a crisp sound, the bullet landed on the ground.

He made a few jumps and stopped in the ear of karawich, who was lying on his back on the floor of the corridor.

A cold sweat suddenly came out of his forehead.

Just a moment ago, if he leaned back a little bit slower, the bullet would not only rub the tip of his nose, but also punch a hole in his forehead.

This is the professional sniper elite, the most terrible place.

They can seize any fleeting opportunity and kill the target.

What's more, the target's forehead, back brain, left and right temples are the lethal parts of the target.

Karavich, who escaped from the ghost door in time, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, then opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at the bullet.

When he saw the bullet, the pupils of kalavitch's Taupe eyes suddenly shrank.

This is not a professional sniper rifle bullet.

It's a nine millimeter bullet used by desert eagles.

How many desert Eagles there are in the world, and how many people use this type of gun, karawich of course does not know.

But he knew that bofsky, the second boss and thug leader of Venus casino, used this model of desert eagle.

"The enemy, with bofsky's desert eagle, can actually hit the level of sniper rifle. Li Nanfang, what is your origin? Why didn't my wife say you when she reminded me that I had to pay attention to those people? "

Kravich looked at the bullet and reached for it.

The bullet was so hot that karawich's fingers smelled of barbecue, but he didn't realize it.

In his mind, only one girl's voice echoed.

It was min Rou's voice: "I seem to have seen the building, the blood flowing into a river. The fire was raging, which completely engulfed the splendid building. All of you are howling in the sea of fire. Sir, in the Western legend, there seems to be a legend of the virgin's prophecy? "

"The virgin prophesied. Hehe, the virgin prophesied. "

Karavich giggled and slowly got up from the ground.

He is no longer afraid of Li Nanfang in the courtyard downstairs outside the window.

No matter how skillful Li Nanfang is, he can't see the people inside after the smoke finally protects the corner of the stairs.

"I believe in the legend of the virgin's prophecy. Bovsky, I'm afraid you should believe it before you die, right? It's a pity that the cost of believing this legend is too high. Fortunately, it's not just the two of us who pay for the legend, but also hamLike Alzheimer's, karawich murmured as he walked up the stairs to the top roof: "ham, you shouldn't be so strong. Just because you covet the huge benefits that that girl can bring to you, you don't allow me to go back and try to keep her

"But do you know?"

After opening the door of the rooftop and seeing the blue sky outside, karawich's spirit was refreshed and his mind finally returned to normal. He laughed at himself and said, "you are provoking a devil. Hehe, if I guess correctly, it won't be long before bofsky and I will see you in hell

"Well, you shouldn't be so strong. Let me be on guard against you. I left a phone call for that girl. If she's smart enough, she'll call the devil when she goes to the signal area. "

Sighing again, karawich picked up a mobile phone from the round table and walked slowly to the rooftop fence.

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