Chapter 710： : that's what he did

After seven o'clock in the evening.

Tang Dao and Bai De'an came out of the golf course in a clean suit, surrounded by bodyguards on both sides, and they were shaking hands to say goodbye.

"Mr. Tang, why don't we have dinner together?" Bai De'an said, looking a bit reluctant, Tang Dao waved his hand and smiled, "I'm sorry, I still have an appointment tonight. Next time, I'll come to Lisboa , you have to treat me well."

Bai De'an nodded, "At that time, I will call all the chefs in Lisboa."

"Goodbye." Tang Dao said, and was about to turn around and get into the car when he heard a commotion and looked suspiciously. A body leaned out of the left rear window, and shot with a gun!

"Be careful!"

The little angel who followed Tang Dao held down the boss's head, lying on the ground, and Bai De'an's bodyguard over there was not a vegetarian, and also grabbed him to hide. The bullet flew past his forehead and hit the glass behind him. On the ground, pieces are broken open.

Kill people in the street!

The people under Tang Dao's hands are all elites, and...they have a way to transport weapons over. The British colonies have long since lost the sense of seriousness they should have, and they are full of loopholes! The empire on which the sun never sets also became devastated, and any ghosts and monsters began to jump out.

Queen, no more!

Fight back!

Tang Dao's bodyguards are all equipped with short rifles, mainly MP5K submachine guns. Of course, the savior company is researching a short rifle that can be carried around and has made a major breakthrough. The gun body can be reduced to 25 centimeters!

The bodyguard's counterattack was particularly fierce.

The gunman hadn't retracted yet, his upper body was smashed, it was hanging out of the window like shit, the people in the car were in chaos, they didn't expect the other party to fight back so quickly, they wanted to run away.

"Bobby!" the little angel roared.

A tall bodyguard with a crew-shaven head opened the trunk of the car and took out an RPG-18 64mm rocket launcher from inside. He knelt down on one knee, and someone behind him quickly reloaded it, aiming at the one that was driving tens of meters away. car, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Shh~

The employees of the Umbrella showed everyone what is called the bazooka tactics of street fighting. Bai De'an was stunned from the sidelines. NMB, you still bring a bazooka when you go out?

This posture is too fierce, right?

Moreover, when he was lying on the ground, he could see two grenades and two pistols hanging under the suit of an employee not far away, and one of them was wearing a belt-style ammunition bag. It's a small war.

This happened in a legal country, and it is definitely not allowed. I am afraid that only people like him can act recklessly.

Anyway, Bai De'an didn't dare, especially when Portugal was declining.

This will definitely be in the news, and it will become famous again. However, I am afraid it will have a great impact. If it is not done well, it will become a rejection of the savior company. However, this is not what Bai Dean is thinking at the moment, he just thinks too much. It's very restrictive.

One shot into the soul!

Blowing up the whole Hutouben directly from the side, dragging a piercing sound on the ground, hitting the wall, and flipping back heavily, all four windows are smoking, I am afraid that the people inside will be shocked to death up.

Tang Dao got up, and his face was not very good. After finally coming to Asia, this kind of thing happened? He glanced at Bai De'an from the corner of his eye, his eyes were sharp, and he could assure you that these people were coming for Bai De'an... He was just a victim of misfortune.

"Go and have a look." Tang Dao gently pushed away old Robert's hand that was helping him to slap the dust, and said to the little angel. The latter nodded and took a few bodyguards to go carefully. Insurance, a burst of shooting!

This is allowed by the boss, to ensure your own safety.

What tiger head Ben can hold a bullet?

After the wound was riddled with wounds, the little angel asked someone to open the door, and the corpse rolled down from the inside, with its head up, bleeding from seven holes, staring eyes, curly hair, and the driver was about forty years old. Wearing short sleeves with a blue dragon tattooed on it.

"Ouch..." With a painful moan, the little angel's pupils froze, and he saw that there was a person in the back seat who was still alive, just screaming in pain. He got up, grabbed the other person's hair, got out of the car, and pointed the pistol at the other person's temple , the light behind him stretched his shadow very long, and there were also neon lights that set off his whole body.

"Who are you!" Xiaotian asked in English.

This language is very normal in HK, because they speak Cantonese first, English second, and Mandarin third. If you have traveled, you can feel their "attitude" towards speaking different languages. Even if Ah San speaks English, they also Give some respect.

Colonization has left slavishness in the bones of some of them.

The person who was dragged down was covered in soft bones, "Help..." Blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be belching for half his life, and finally... the injury was too serious to die, his head drooped and he died.

The little angel shook a few times, cursed in a low voice, then kicked the corpse on the ground, walked back to the boss with a dark face, and shook his head, "They're all dead, I didn't say who did it."

Tang Dao John's mind was flickering, his brain was calmly calculating, and he suddenly looked at Bai De'an. This action made the latter startled, and he didn't even dare to look at him vaguely. When he was defeated, Tang Dao spoke "Bengyaju did it!"

Startled, Bai De'an raised his head and looked at him.

Tang Dao's eyes were flat, but Bai De'an was also a smart person, and he figured it out in an instant. The other party wanted the casino rights in Lisboa. It wasn't Beng Yaju who did it, but he did it too. Let him take the blame and want to kill Dead judicial officers, moreover, there was a Tang knife behind him, and Bai De'an threw me and the other party.

Bai De'an's heart was very complicated. He was actually a little afraid of Tang Dao. At this time, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was thinking about how to get himself the initiative at this time.

Maybe it wasn't Beng Yaju, maybe it was, but now, he did it!

"I see I will arrest him when I go back."

"I will let people in Europe pay attention. As long as he leaves Lisboa, he will die." Tang Dao said in a low voice, looked at the chaos in this street, and said to Bai De'an, "This is for you, of course, I will tell Mr. Peng Jiakang."

After he finished speaking, he got in the car and left.

I have heard the sound of a police car, and the paparazzi must be here at this time, so I should leave quickly.

"Come on, we will also go to Lisboa." Bai De'an said, "Wait for me to come over and let them come to the meeting."

…

There was a gun battle on Mainstream Avenue, no, it should be called a "small war", and there was a lot of noise that night, and those TV stations rushed to report, rushing.

"Tut tsk tsk, a bunch of bastards, what are they doing?"

Floating abroad overnight...

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