The villain boss stole the boss

There was a pistol in the glove box in front of the car, with ten bullets in it, Cheng Lixue loaded them one by one, and opened the safety.

He has practiced shooting, but at close range, and with so many people, if they swarmed up, the gun would have time to fire one bullet at most, and he would be restrained.

The deterrent significance of weapons in the world is often greater than the killing significance.

If these people are tough, don't know how to be afraid, but get shot at instead, then he will be in big trouble.

Someone had already come over, banged on the window glass, and yelled something in Swahili. Cheng Lixue didn't want to believe that all these people came to help him change the tire. He kept smiling and called for help.

Those people quickly lost their patience and tried to force open the locked car door. The person who answered the phone at the headquarters told him that the escort would not arrive until 10 to [-] minutes later.

"Twenty minutes, I've been robbed to the point where I'm left with nothing but my underwear." Cheng Lixue thought to herself mockingly.

He showed the gun in his hand and loaded the bullets one by one. After those people saw it, they became more and more noisy, and they really didn't mean to be afraid.

The glass was smashed with cracks, and Cheng Lixue opened the safety on the handle of the gun. At that moment, he thought of Bian Que, the master of the road, Sun Simiao, the overbearing saint, Shi Zhen, the only luggage in Wanli... never expected, the technique of sewing people together If it has not improved, the experience of opening holes for others will increase.

Suddenly, the shaken car body stopped, and no one had trouble with the fragile and honest glass.

Could it be that they all ran away because they saw that they opened the insurance and knew that they were going to play for real?

From the rear view mirror, Cheng Lixue saw a dozen black Hummer convoys parked behind his car, and dozens of tall men in dark blue uniforms and military boots walking towards him with micro-sprinters in their hands.

These people are all oriental.

Encounter in a foreign country... Whether it is an old acquaintance or not, at least a compatriot, and a compatriot who seems to be quite rich, will not make things difficult for him.

The leading man came over and knocked on the car window: "Are you okay?"

"Excellent." Cheng Lixue felt relieved when he heard the familiar Chinese.

The tall man in front of him didn't look vicious at all, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, regular facial features, and righteousness in his eyes.

Are they peacekeepers?

No, they all have a black flame embroidered on their chests, which is the black flame that ranks first on the private guard ranking list, and has been employed by the Lu Group for a long time.

"But, I see you have a flat tire. Wait a minute..."

After a while, the man came back in a hurry, holding a piece of thick rope in his hand: "You can't use the spare tire on our car, can you drag it to the garage in front?"

In this way, the last car of the Hummer team was tied to a wronged Citroen with a flat tire.

After arriving at the garage, Cheng Lixue thought that he should thank the owner of the team, walked to the main car, and the owner of the team was sitting in the car upright, without even moving: "You're welcome, I didn't want to help you."

Cheng Lixue who was inexplicably stunned for a moment, the tall man got off the co-pilot and said to him with a smile: "My boss has such a temper, don't take offense, goodbye."

The first time they met, Cheng Lixue didn't even know the man's name.

When we met again, everyone's image was not very good. The mining area was surrounded by rebel forces, and bullets were flying all over the sky. Lu Yunfeng, the young owner of the Lu Group, was blocked in the office building. The building was so strong that the rebels couldn't get in for a while.

Cheng Lixue couldn't get in either.

He walked around the building, the thick alloy gate was closed tightly, and no one responded to his shouts.

The chaotic footsteps of the rebels resounded around, Cheng Lixue gritted her teeth and drew her gun, planning to pull a few backs before she was about to die.

Suddenly the small door on the alloy gate opened, a big hand grabbed his arm and pulled him in, then the small door closed quickly, within five or six seconds, the footsteps of the rebels had already reached the door.