Chapter 512: The Master Is Not Dead
Ge Zhen's wisdom is that he can be almost sure that he will be able to escape from here, and when he said the rules, he had actually seen through the rules.
As long as Montreal stops, he will kill, and only when Montreal dies can he escape the rules controlled by the other party.
This is a big man, and after the big man dies, there will be countless people who will avenge him, and after this will be a big reshuffle.
Everyone wants to sit in this position, and who cares what he's doing in Montreal?
Without his orders, his men would not have attacked Su Duxue and them; Without his orders, his men would not have attacked Liu Dalu and the Mad King - this is also the rule.
"Roar!! ——”
The bodyguard's eyes turned red and red, and he was almost bleeding, and he saw his master have his master's neck cut off by Ge Zhen.
"Put down the gun." Ge Zhen stood up with his right hand on Montreal's neck.
The red blood flowed down his right hand, and Montreal was not dead at this time, his body was constantly struggling, and a large stream of blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose.
He didn't cut the other party's neck artery, but only cut the trachea, and the saber stabbed into the opponent's lungs before it was pulled out.
Within a minute, if it is effectively saved, this life may be able to be recovered.
"You only have a few tens of seconds, the choice of whether to kill your master or save your master is in your hands." Ge Zhen led Montreal to the bodyguards.
This bodyguard was the most loyal personal guard in Montreal, as was evident from his red eyes.
He knew very well that Ge Zhen's words were not false at all, so he immediately threw the gun in his hand on the ground.
"I like your loyalty, so Montreal will give it to you."
Ge Zhen pushed Montreal hard at the other side, and the saber in his left hand was pulled out.
"Poof!"
The saber was drawn from the lungs, making an airy cathartic sound.
The bodyguard immediately reached out and hugged his master.
"Boom!"
Ge Zhen flashed forward and stabbed the bodyguard in the neck.
"Poof!"
The saber entered the body and pierced directly through its neck.
At the same time, he immediately let go, and the whole person rushed towards the wall that had been knocked open.
"Bang!"
The sound of a sniper rifle sounded, and the ghost sniper shot again, sniping Ge Zhen and making a prediction.
"Whoosh!"
The warhead rotated at high speed to break through the air and hit the position in front of Ge Zhen, that is, the location of the broken wall.
The ghost sniper couldn't shoot just now, because Ge Zhen, who was also a ghost sniper, used Montreal's body to form a shield.
After determining the position of a sniper of the same level, the same ghost sniper can make an effective evasive defense.
And the ghost sniper didn't dare to judge if Montreal would die or not, because there was still his gold medal bodyguard in the room.
He could have pierced their master with one shot to complete the sniping of Ge Zhen, but what if their master could be rescued? Then he becomes the murderer of his master.
After all, through observation, all you see is that the other party cuts Montreal's throat, which is fatal, but if you take rescue within a minute, you can definitely pull your life back.
Because of the angle, he didn't catch Ge Zhen's knife in his left hand poking into Montreal's lungs.
He is calculating, Ge Zhen is also calculating, calculating and calculating, Ge Zhen seems to be a step higher.
But this time he didn't run, and the ghost sniper clearly determined the direction in which Ge Zhen was going to escape, and completed the calculation through the explosive power he had just presented.
The bullet will definitely hit Ge Zhen's body, and it is definitely not a bruise, it will hit his arm from the side, break his arm and then burrow into his body to form a sniper.
That's where ghost snipers come in, they have the crazy computing power of mathematicians.
Ge Zhen rushed towards the broken wall, and the warhead was still flying in the air, about to make contact.
Suddenly, his body pulled backwards, and the whole person paused violently because of the momentum of the complete explosion and the greater force of the backward pull.
This is the use of active force and active reaction force, when the two forces reach a relative and consistent balance, his body is also difficult to bear, and his chest suddenly churns.
But before this churn could come out, the active reaction force disappeared, the momentum continued, and the body rushed forward fiercely.
"Boom!"
Ge Zhen rushed behind the broken wall, and the moment the bullet flew by, he shook the ghost sniper with absolute wisdom, and successfully broke away from the other party's control.
Crazy rhythm, smooth wind, unparalleled precision computing power.
Seeing him rush behind the wall, the ghost sniper's pupils contracted violently, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly made a judgment at the first moment.
He judged that Montreal was dead, and that Ge Zhen's understanding of ghost sniping was no worse than his own.
The ghost sniper immediately picks up his gun and leaves the sniper point and runs quickly through the woods.
……
Here, Ge Zhen had already entered another room, holding the bodyguard's pistol in his right hand and a saber in his left.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! ……”
The sound of neat running was heard, and teams of heavily armed men were coming here from all directions - in formations, in formations!
All of them wore combat uniforms, with combat boots on their feet, and their running movements were also the same, as were the movements of holding guns.
These are formed forces, they do not belong to any country, they all belong to the armed forces under the leadership of Montreal.
Truly trained troops are completely different from armed groups.
In a short period of time, the garden villa was surrounded, and countless guns were pointed at the doors and windows, forming absolute control over the place.
Don't say it's a person, even a fly doesn't want to fly out.
"The hosts! Master! ”
Butler Flon hurried over and ran into the room of the Han element, and was shocked to see Montreal lying motionless on the ground covered in blood.
He rushed over and put his fingers on the other's neck, and opened the other's eyelids again, and saw a completely dilated pupil.
Dead, his master Montreal died.
"Take control!" Butler Fren stood up and said loudly: "Send the master to first aid immediately!" ”
The people who followed him immediately ran over to rescue Montreal, but they found that the owner had no need to rescue at all, and he was already dead.
"Steward Fren, the master is dead." A man turned his head and said.
"No, the master is not dead." Butler Fren said with rare seriousness: "The master is seriously injured, but it is not fatal. ”
His eyes were very serious, and there was an irreversible affirmation in them.
"Yes, the owner was seriously injured, not fatal. Quick, escort the owner away! ”
The group immediately carried Montreal's body away and covered his throat and rib wounds with towels.
"Find the attacker!" Steward Fren ordered to the troops: "Live your mouth, act immediately!" ”
Nearly two hundred troops moved, scattered into countless tactical squads and rushed into the garden villa to catch the living.
When Montreal died, Flon Steward took charge here, as the island was originally left to him to take care of.
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(End of chapter)