The resort was blown up, and the four of Wu Liang Sakura had a good time, patting their butts and leaving after throwing the last mortar shell, which was quite relaxing.

But in a hidden medical room on the second basement floor of a private house in the resort, the atmosphere is so solemn that people feel that they are about to suffocate, more than a dozen serious men in black stand outside the door of the operating room and wait anxiously, from time to time someone takes out their mobile phone to contact the outside world, but the person who answers the phone will hang up in a short time, and always maintain a high level of tension before the exact news comes out in the operating room.

The person who was urgently rescued by the doctor in the operating room was none other than the super demolition family, the founder of the Gamboya family and the contemporary parent ---- Gamboa, who monopolized 70% of the world's laundry detergent trading share.

Coincidentally, when Wu Liang and Sakura pressed enter at the same time and fired rocket-boosting torpedoes at the tower, old Gamboa had just rushed back to his lair's lair from his lover's house because he received the news that Jos Rodrigo Gamboa had been killed, and even the tower on the east side (the one that was directly blown down!). The private office at the top didn't go back, and he stood in the hall on the first floor and began to lash out at his subordinates.

As everyone knows, it was precisely because of the delay of a few minutes that the old Gamboa avoided being disassembled into parts by the MK50 torpedo with his office, and this luck can be attributed to the help of the successful one.

However, the good fortune of the old Gamboa was exhausted at this point, and the upper part of the east tower that was directly blown down with an unstoppable momentum was directly smashed, burying the old Gamboa himself, several senior cadres stationed in the resort, and the personal guard composed of the family's most elite armed forces, all buried under the rubble.

When the collapse occurred, two telekinesis masters in the personal guard stepped forward to protect the old Gamboa for the first time, and before they could move to the small gap between the stone wall and the column, they were smashed down by a large number of falling masonry, although all three of them were injured to varying degrees, but they managed to save their lives.

The senior cadres who knelt on the terrazzo ground and listened to the reprimand and the ordinary bodyguards in the guard were not so lucky, and they had no time to escape in the face of the disaster that fell from the sky, except for a few lucky ones, all of them were crushed into meatloaf by the heavy concrete floor slabs, which also caused the remnants of the resort to lose contact with the top management of the organization after the attack, and completely fell into a state of chaos, leaving Wu Liang and them time to evacuate calmly.

The next few rounds of shelling, especially the last one that approached the resort's doorstep, were the root cause of the old Gamboa's onto the operating table.

Old Gamboa and his two bodyguards, who escaped from the initial explosion, were trapped in the corner of the wall and the narrow space propped out by the collapsed column, which was originally very safe, and the heavy collapse above their heads became excellent defensive armor, although the dust that was blown by the explosion was quite miserable, but there was no danger to their lives until the column was completely broken.

But the final round of shelling made things worse, as an 82-millimeter mortar shell fired from a high angle was blown by a crosswind in the process of falling, and accidentally landed on the edge of a pile of wooden bookcases that had fallen from the upper floors near the space where old Gamboa was trapped.

What's even more coincidental is that this shell is still a white phosphorus incendiary bomb, and the white phosphorus incendiary produced by the explosion instantly ignited the paper materials, velvet curtains and thick bookcases, and the thick black smoke ran down the gap between the collapsed objects and immediately filled the small space where old Gamboa was trapped.

Longevity! The dignified generation of extreme heroes was actually treated as a salted fish and burned for most of the hour, until the combustible materials burned out and the smoke gradually dissipated.

Although the two bodyguards who had awakened their mental abilities were smoked and blackened, they both saved their lives, but as an ordinary person, old Gamboya could only accept his fate, even if he used all kinds of means (wet the corners of his clothes with urine to cover his mouth and nose!). It was also smoked enough, and by the time the surviving minions were dug out of the rubble, they were already in a coma.

Fortunately, the Gamboya family often clashed with other forces on weekdays, and there was a large, fully functional medical room on the second basement floor of an inconspicuous annex building in the resort, where two doctors and several nurses were on duty all year round, and the previous violent explosions, building collapses, repeated shelling, and the ensuing fire did not affect the normal operation of the medical room, so the old Gamboya was dug out of the rubble and sent over for rescue as soon as possible.

"Whew!" With a soft sound, the sliding door of the operating room was opened from the inside, and two tired doctors walked out while wiping the beads of sweat from their foreheads, and the older one whispered to the leader of the guard who was trapped in the gap with old Gamboa: "I'm sorry! We've done our best, Mr. Gamboa is too old to make it through......! ”

Smoked and dusty, with a large hole in the falling floor on his head, the leader of the guard slowly stood up from the bench by the door, pulled a pistol from the waist of a minion next to him, and pulled the trigger on the horrified expressions of the two doctors.

"You guys, go in and dispose of all the useless waste!" When the bodies of the two doctors covered in blood slowly slipped against the wall, the leader of the guard sent two people into the operating room to deal with a few unlucky nurses, while he himself glanced at another trapped bodyguard, and after getting the consent of the other party, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed out: "The old man didn't survive, we will immediately gather the elders of all the halls to gather in Youkexin City, and elect the next parent as soon as possible to deal with the next pile of troubles, and please continue to support our Gamboya family!" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone did not make any fluctuations in the death of old Gamboa, as calm as hearing the news of the withering wildflowers on the side of the road: "I will not interfere in the internal affairs of your family who will be the head of the family, but nothing can interfere with the transaction between us, you have two weeks to deal with the follow-up troubles, and after two weeks I want everything to be back to normal." Listen clearly, you only have two weeks to ......! ”

"Yes! Thank you for your support......! Honk...... Honk...... Honk......! Before the leader of the guard could say a few more words, the other end had already hung up the phone, leaving only the two bodyguard leaders with more solemn expressions, whose faces had become even more ugly than when they learned of the death of old Gamboa.