Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug

boom!

A gunshot rang out, shattering the restaurant's floor-to-ceiling window, and the bullet grazed Bi Yajun's forehead.

If a hand hadn't pulled her in advance.

Then the bullet will definitely hit Bi Yajun's forehead!

Bang, gunshots rang out again.

The gunman was shot in the head, his forehead crushed and the back of his head exploded.

The power of this bullet is basically the same as that of a rifle bullet.

Xiao Mu put away his huge pistol and frowned.

No one was left alive because there was no time to watch over them.

Moreover, there was a murderous aura both inside and outside the restaurant.

The eyes of insight, the unparalleled smell, and the keen ears are instantly opened.

8 people, 8 murderous auras, 8 locations... Xiao Mu's mind flashed with the whereabouts of these people.

Judging from the actions of these eight people, they are not soldiers.

If they are mercenaries, they are just cannon fodder.

Xiao Mu felt that killing them was a waste of the special bullets in his gun.

Is the dog desperate or has some other agenda?

Xiao Mu felt that the situation before him was increasingly abnormal.

With his intelligence, he instantly came up with two possibilities.

1. Is it possible that Bi Yajun is also a tool?

2. Was this a trap set up by Bi Yajun herself, pretending to kill herself?

The first one may not be difficult to understand.

The second possibility...

If Bi Yajun is the person behind the scenes, don't think that such a thing cannot be done.

Xiao Mu had seen the "torture tactic" more than once or twice.

Of course there is a third possibility.

Bi Yajun is indeed innocent.

Xiao Mu stared at her face.

Panicked, pale, heart pounding, she stood there at a loss.

The endless fear in his eyes and the bloodless face could not be faked.

She was indeed panicking and scared!

Let’s get rid of those eight little trash first… Xiao Mu had a blank expression on his face, and his service pistol appeared in his hand again.

Bang...three shots in an instant.

Three bullets flew in different directions.

Restaurant corridor.

A gunman had just exposed half of his head when he was shot in the head.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the restaurant.

There was also a man who stuck half of his body out, and his head was blown apart by a bullet.

A waiter carrying a tray of food had his head blown off by a bullet and fell to the ground.

A pistol fell from under the dinner plate.

The three most dangerous ones have been dealt with by Xiao Mu.

The so-called most dangerous thing is that the other party has a gun.

The gunfight in the restaurant had already caused panic among the diners.

Many guests ran around in panic.

Two diners ran past Xiao Mu.

moment.

A dazzling silver light emerged silently and pierced his neck.

At the same time, another dagger silently stabbed into his waist.

Sometimes when facing such attacks, Xiao Mu felt very bored.

When you are used to the battles between dragons, are you still interested in watching ants baring their fangs and claws?

1 seconds.

Xiao Mu put away his gun, grabbed the wrists of the two people holding the knife, crushed them, and turned them over.

Click, click!

A long knife and a dagger.

From the chins of the two assassins, stabbing them from bottom to top, into their heads.

When Xiao Mu let go of his hand.

The two assassins' bodies seemed to have been drained of all their strength, and they fell to the ground in pain.

No one was too lazy to even look at them. Xiao Mu's eyes and expression were always numb and boring.

The pistol reappeared in his hand.

Bang...two shots in an instant.

Two more people who were preparing for a sneak attack were shot in the head in an instant.

Then, Xiao Mu looked in one direction, under a dining table.

From his angle, he couldn't see anyone there at all.

but.

The smell, heartbeat, and breathing have all betrayed this person.

"Do you know why you are still alive?"

Xiao Mu's eyes were cold and deep, as if they could freeze all warm emotions. "I need a living person."

The person under the table trembled suddenly.

The body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He knew that what Xiao Mu said was for him.

Two seconds later.

A figure slowly crawled out from under the dining table and stretched out his hands cautiously.

He appeared in front of Xiao Mu, kneeling down in surrender.

Haha... Xiao Mu put away his gun.

However, it was this action of putting away the gun that appeared.

The figure who was supposed to be kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up and crashed into Xiao Mu.

Two cold lights appeared simultaneously on his waving hands.

One knife to the neck, one knife to the lower abdomen.

Whether it's jumping or the speed of swinging the knife, it's basically the limit of the human body.

However, a thigh also arrived first at the speed that could only be reached by humans.

No matter how long your arms are, even if they are as long as a dagger.

Are your thighs as long as Xiao Mu’s?

bang...

The man who jumped up and swung the knife was stepped on the abdomen by Xiao Mu.

People flew away like cannonballs.

With a loud bang, the whole person crashed into a pillar in the restaurant.

It was like a human mural sliding down from the pillar.

His body tilted and fell to the ground!

So flashy... Xiao Mu looked away from the man.

The crisis is over!

Xiao Mu pulled the shivering Bi Yajun out of the restaurant.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

With a wave of his arm, Bi Yajun's head tilted to the left in an instant.

A bullet flew past her scalp.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xiao Mu's back.

Silent, 22 meters, . bullet... Sniper Master!

.22 bullet?

Many people have a mysterious misunderstanding about the .22 bullet.

But I didn't know that this bullet has .22 short, .22LR, .22 Magnum...

boom!

Xiao Mu's pistol made a deafening roar.

Sniper Master has an extra egg.

Who gave you the courage to fire a second shot in front of me?

A hundred meters away, in the stairwell of a residential building.

A black man with a .22 sniper rifle, headshot.

Both sides have special guns.

Unfortunately, the sniper rifle was no match for the powerful pistol!

Xiao Mu put down his arms and his mind was racing.

The suspicion on Bi Yajun was lifted.

No matter how well they act, I don't think a person can act to such an extent.

How could she have expected that a cheater could save her life?

If it weren't for Xiao Mu, she would have been 100% dead!

But it was precisely because Bi Yajun's suspicion was cleared.

Xiao Mu's brain crashed.

Who is the mastermind behind this?

Why kill Bi Yajun?

If Bi Yajun died, who would take over the tens of billions of wealth?

Wang Ming's mother, younger brother, older sister... were all arrested for involvement in the case.

wrong.

If Bi Yajun died.

Wang Ming's legacy can only be inherited by one person.

child!

Isn’t that child Wang Ming’s?

It’s not what you say it is, it’s not what Brother Wang Ming says it is.

Do you understand the evidence?

How do you confirm that this child is definitely Wang Ming's?

Said before.

Children between brothers, especially boys.

They all belong to the paternal gene chain and are blood relatives!

Xiao Mu even deduced a possibility that would blow away his worldview.

Is it possible that the child is not Wang Ming's younger brother's?

But it’s Wang Ming’s?

Everyone was fooled by a dead man?

Xiao Mu's face gradually turned pale, his adrenaline began to surge, and even a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

An incredible guess popped up in my mind.

Wang Ming, is he really dead?