"Bang bang!" With two gunshots, Ben touched the pistol under the pillow and began to shoot back at the person who attacked him.
He dared to behave atrociously on Ben's territory. There was only one result: come in at a straight angle, and go out horizontally.
He couldn't wait for others to do whatever they wanted in his territory!
In the light of the fire, a shadow staggered. Judging from the sound of the bullet hitting, it should have hit the target, but it did not hit the key point.
The one who was hit was Xavier. He thought that Ben was not easy to deal with, but he did not expect that Ben's counterattack speed would be so fast.
Ben's counterattack was so fierce that his hiding place was exposed.
Xavier took off the thermal infrared imaging instrument from his face and drew out a dagger from his calf that was shining with cold light.
Xavier didn't really like hot weapons, but rather cold weapons. He liked to use blades, all types of blades.
The gun in Ben's hand had no effect on him at all. He appeared in front of Ben in a cold way.
Ben's first reaction was to shoot back...
At the moment when Ben pulled the trigger, the dagger in Xavier's hand was thrown out. At the same time, his figure flashed away like a ghost.
The bullet failed to hit Xavier; and the dagger thrown by Xavier hit the arm of Ben who was holding a gun.
Xavier told Ben in a bloody way: Your gun may not be as fast as my dagger!
The gun fell to the ground, and Yan natural reflexively reached out his left hand to pick it up, but a long black leg stepped on the gun. Then, with a graceful kick, the pistol slid a long line on the ground, and finally stopped by the wall.
Outside the living room, there was already a hubbub of voices. The high-level fingerprints locked Ben in his own living room.
That group of close-range bodyguards didn't die of stupidness. Some of them had begun to try to climb out of the window.
"Who are you?" Ben severely asked Xavier, who was staring at him leisurely.
"I'll send you to hell!"
After a change of voice, Xavier's voice was gloomy and low. It no longer had the usual childish whiteness, and it was full of bloodthirsty hostility.
"If you kill me, you won't be able to escape!"
Ben shouted in a low voice. While stalling for time, he was looking for an opportunity to ambush.
"Do we need to walk out or fly out? You don't have to over unproductive us!"
Xavier slowly pulled out a slightly curved machete from his waist. However, when he thought of the unconventional mission of his adopted father Henry, he once again inserted his beloved machete back into it.
"Are you dead or not? If you're still alive, come and get down to business!"
He shouted at Xavier, who had already stood up. The so-called business was to cut off Ben's crime tools.
Daring to blaspheme against his son, Xavier's, was simply a matter of digging one's own grave. Perhaps only by removing Ben's crime tools could the fury of his river bank be slightly dissolved.
Of course, Xavier was not willing to dirty his beloved knife. Thus, he passed this glorious task to Xavier.
Xavier was shot. There was already blood on the chest of his right shoulder. It was just that he was dressed in black, so it didn't look too obvious.
"I'll hold them back. Hurry up!"
Someone had climbed up the window sill which was burning with a sizzling sound. Xavier picked up the ashtray on the tea table and accurately hit the forehead of the smoky crocky who had poked his head in.
"Ah..." With a shrill scream, the muscular man who finally climbed to the windowsill was mercilessly smashed down by a ashtray. Although the fifth floor was not too high, it was enough for him to lie in the hospital for ten days or half a month.
While Xavier was dealing with his subordinates, Ben was like a trapped cheetah. He jumped up and pounced towards Xavier, who was aiming for him with a dagger in his hand.
Ben did not dodge Xavier's dagger. Instead, in the way of sacrificing his own flesh and blood, he gave Xavier a heavy blow.
A living thing weighing at least 100 kilograms came over, and the thin Xavier obviously couldn't withstand it. He wanted to take a kick to Ben in the air, but he was pushed back by Ben.
With a leap, Xavier was able to stabilize his body, while Ben himself hit the wall because of inertia.
Xavier couldn't control Ben for a while, which caused dissatisfaction of Xavier. His speed was as fast as lightning, drifting over, and accurately saw Ben's throat was like a knife...
For Ben, it was the reaction speed of survival. At the moment when Xavier's machete flashed with cold light, he instinctively turned his face slightly to avoid his deadly throat. The fast machete of Xavier glided over half of Ben's cheek, and immediately blood gushed out.
Of course, Ben didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die for nothing.
This was still his own Dragon-controlling City. If he died in his own home like this, wouldn't he make everyone in Lisbon laugh their teeth off? In fact, other people's big teeth had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to die like this. He didn't even want to see Alex for the last time.
Xavier, who had just been successfully attacked by Ben, did not look calm. He was so angry that he flew over and knocked Ben's strong body against the wall again.
With a "creak", Xavier's sharp machete slid through Ben's belt. His trousers were half hanging down, and more than half of his body was already visible as a man.
"Hurry up and attack!"
Xavier stepped back half a step and handed the next glorious task to Xavier. Xavier preferred to let others die cleanly, rather than in this dirty way of cutting off people's belongings.
Right at the moment when Xan's hand raised the knife and started to strike, that intelligent door was opened.
The visitor was Alex!
Other than Alex himself, there was also a person who could go in and out freely, and that person was Alex.
"Ling, don't come over here!"
The Alex was already on the line of life, but they stopped Alex's rescue.
Even if he, Ben, had to die, he didn't want Alex to die with him. Perhaps Ben's human nature was cruel, but he was glorious and great on Alex.
When it came to Alex who had suddenly appeared, Xavier and Xan were both startled.
If it were a few months ago, it would have been a wonderful task to cut off Ben and kill Alex.
But today, Xavier and Xan had no choice but to worry about Alex's new identity!
He was foster father's son! And they were just foster sons of foster father's river, in short of bodyguards and killing tools.
"Stop it!"
Alex coldly scolded. He looked at Ben, who was disheveled and bleeding, and the saber in Xavier's hand that was raised to the side...
"You should believe that Ben's death today will also be yours in the future!"
Was this a threat? Or was it a threat?
The way that a man was beheaded by that thing was shocking indeed.
At this moment and then, Xavier and Xan could not help but look at each other for a moment...