Although the night was completely dark, the street lights and spotlights placed on high places in Tianlong Food Factory shine brightly in the yard as bright as daytime.\|Top\|Small\|Say\|2|3|u|s|s|c|c|

A white light truck was parked more than 40 meters away from the warehouse. The body of the car was full of bullet holes, but the engine was intact and could drive normally. He kept urging his brothers to hurry up. More than a dozen brothers from the Poison Dragon Society ran and sent the wounded to the carriage.

Zhao Changqi was already carrying Hong Yalun, who was unconscious, and ran to the light truck. The farmer who was already standing in the car reached out and gently caught Hong Yalun whom Gun was raised, and kept muttering: "Slow down! Slow down!"

Zhao Ziwei also walked quickly towards Zhao Changgui, and while walking, he rushed to Michael Jayne, who was inseparable from her, and said: "Michael, you coward, don't always follow me! I want to fire you!"

Michael Jayne's face was grim and he didn't say a word. His sharp eyes kept wandering around, as if he was afraid that a soldier would suddenly jump out of somewhere to attack Zhao Ziwei.

It turns out that Michael Jayne has been guarding Zhao Ziwei's side since the beginning of the battle, and he never left his steps. Seeing that the brothers of the Poison Dragon Society were fighting fiercely, Zhao Ziwei ordered Michael to go up and help them many times, but Michael refused to execute Zhao Ziwei's orders, but he just held a pistol to guard Zhao Ziwei. Zhao Ziwei was so angry that she wanted to slap Michael on the face.

Although the strong enemy retreated at this moment, Zhao Ziwei was angry at Michael and had no good expression on him, and even ridiculed Michael as a coward.

Michael did not notice that anyone would be detrimental to Zhao Ziwei, but suddenly found that a soldier who had fallen to the ground and motionless suddenly raised his head slowly, and then raised the pistol in his hand. The person pointing his muzzle was Zhao Changqi.

At this time, Zhao Changqi was holding his hands high and trying to send the unconscious Hong Yalun into the carriage. His entire back was exposed to the enemy's gun, but Zhao Changqi did not notice any threats from not far away. His grief and concern for his brother minimized his vigilance.

The soldier lying on the ground opened his eyes, which were stuck in blood, and stared at Zhao Changqiu's back. He clearly remembered that it was the man who sent his brothers to see the King of Hell one by one and also gave him a bullet in his abdomen. Now he is going to avenge the dead brothers!

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the soldier's mouth, and then he suddenly wanted to pull the trigger!

However, at this moment, a crisp gunshot suddenly came from his ears, and then his head became hot and he knew nothing!

A bullet from ten meters away shot into the left side of the soldier's head and shot out on the right side, leaving two blood holes on both sides of his head. It was not until the red and white objects gushed out from the two blood holes that the soldier's head fell to the ground with a bang. The muzzle in his hand was still pointed in the direction of Zhao Changliu. His index finger was already on the trigger, but he no longer had the strength to pull the trigger down.

The gunshots that sounded dusk scared everyone, and everyone turned their eyes to the place where the gunshots rang out.

The person who shot was Michael who had been following Zhao Ziwei. He pointed the gun at a corpse lying on the ground, and there was a faint blue smoke from the mouth of the gun.

Looking down Michael's gun, everyone soon found the soldier's body. Through the soldiers' eyes were still staring at Zhao Changliu's eyes, and the pointing of the gun in his hand. Everyone quickly understood what was going on just now.

It was Michael who saved Zhao Changqi's life!

"Thank you! Brother! I'll treat you some other day!" Zhao Changqi thanked Michael, but he didn't have time to thank him. He stepped onto the truck, and the truck roared away from Tianlong Food Factory. The bright headlights continued to extend towards the Royal Hospital.

Zhao Ziwei looked at it and stood beside him, with a cool look on her face and said softly: "Thank you."

"No need to thank you. This is my duty. Take money and eliminate disasters for others. However, my profession is a bodyguard, not a warrior. As a bodyguard, my primary task is to protect your safety, rather than to charge and eliminate the enemy." Michael glanced at him and said without looking at Zhao Ziwei. The subtext of his subsequent sentence was "I am not a coward, and it makes sense that I don't listen to you."

Zhao Ziwei glanced at me and said, "Okay, what a petty guy. I admit that I said it wrong before. You are not a coward, so you can do this? But that person didn't shoot me just now? Why did you take action? Didn't your bullet keep to protect me?"

"It's very simple. I will also destroy the enemy while ensuring your safety. Moreover, I have always admired Mr. Zhao Changqiu." Michael Jayne said expressionlessly.

Zhao Ziwei shrugged and stopped talking to Michael, but began to arrange people to clean up the battlefield. This place was her territory, and she was still waiting for her to deal with all kinds of things.

The white light truck sped on the road to the Royal Hospital. Because he was afraid of encountering another attack from the enemy on the road, Zhao Changqi made some arrangements.

The farmer was lying on the light truck with a thigh and staring at both sides of the road with a fierce look. In the car, six brothers from the Poison Dragon Society also hugged the Wei Chong and formed a circle, surrounding the injured brothers in the middle. Zhao Changqi sat in the circle, holding the unconscious Hong Yalun in his arms.

Zhao Changqi blocked Hong Yalun in his arms with one hand, and quickly took out a small note from his pocket with the other hand. There was a phone number on the note, and there was a sentence: "Dear, remember to call me!"

Zhao Changqi smiled bitterly. The note was left to him by Dr. Darling. Although he was boring to Darling, he still left this note in order to show respect for her. Unexpectedly, it came in handy now. Hong Yalun's injury was indeed too serious. He needed Darling to prepare for the operation immediately so that his car could immediately allow Hong Yalun to enter the operating room for surgery.

Fortunately, the temporary communication system of Pique Kingdom has been set up all day today, and the civil communication system has been restored. So Zhao Changqi easily contacted Darling.

The car soon arrived at the Royal Hospital. Dalin, who had received the notice, immediately arranged someone to push Hong Yalun and several other injured brothers into the operating room. While running towards the operating room, Dalin did not forget to give Zhao Changqi a blank look and said with some resentment: "I thought you called me to invite me to have coffee, but I didn't expect that I wanted me to work overtime! I really regret giving you my contact information."

Zhao Changqi knew that Dalin was joking with him, but he still said seriously: "Doctor Dalin, as long as you can cure my brother, let alone treating you with coffee, I can open a coffee shop for you!"

"Remember what you said!" Dalin left a sentence and quickly ran into a simple operating room made of a prefabricated house.

It was not until the operating room door was closed tightly that Zhao Changqi turned around and glanced at his brothers who were still holding a submachine gun and staring at him, and then said, "Please put away the guns. This is a hospital, don't scare innocent people."

Seeing that everyone hid their weapons, Zhao Changqiu said to the general standing beside him: "Do you know who those soldiers are? They are definitely not from the Royal Guards, nor from the Devil Training Camp. These two armed people definitely do not have such high tactical qualities! Damn, after fighting such a tragic battle, even who the opponent is, it's really cowardly."

Zhao Changqi swears in a sneer. The soldiers' reaction speed and accuracy of the guns left a deep impression on him.

"Can they be American?" said Ba Chang frowned.

Zhao Changguihe asked for a cigarette, lit it, took a hard breath and said, "Well, it is possible that during the day, there were many foreign rescue groups in the Pique Kingdom. Those soldiers must have come to Pique Kingdom as a rescue group."

"But why did they suddenly deal with us?" the farmer also came over and asked.

"It's very simple, because interests. We represent the interests of China, and they represent the interests of M. They of course have to put us to death." Zhao Changqiu stopped for a moment, and then said: "If I was right, these people must have been invited by Bentley. Bentley could not mobilize the Royal Guards and the Devil Training Camp to deal with us, so he thought of asking for help from his American father."

"What should we do?" the farmer asked worriedly.

The boss grabbed the big bald man and said, "What should I do? Smoothing! Since they have taken action against us, we will never be polite. Just let them stop! The country trains us to come to Pique's Kingdom, isn't it just for this moment?"

Zhao Changqi did not say anything, and he suddenly thought of the parliament that Bentley would convene tomorrow.

Originally, Zhao Changgui planned to let Zhao Ziwei toughly expose Bentley's ugly behavior of imprisoning Roy Old in parliament, thereby breaking Bentley's dream of inheriting the throne. But now Bentley suddenly has this powerful military force in his hands, and he may force other members to pass his proposal to inherit the throne, and it is likely that the throne ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow to completely control the overall situation of Pique's Kingdom.

As long as Bentley ascended the throne and became king, he could not only control the largest armed force of the Pique Kingdom and the Royal Guards, but also seek various assistance from the United States in the name of the country, thereby completely eliminating Zhao Changqi and others.

Zhao Changqi sighed softly in his heart and thought, "It seems that there will definitely be another sword and sword shadow on the parliament tomorrow!"

Zhao Changqi was thinking, and suddenly heard the boss beside him say worriedly: "Brother Gun, will Bentley ask these Americans to guard Old Roy?"

Zhao Changqi was shocked. Yes, although according to Charlie's confession, there were only six soldiers from the Royal Guard guarding Old Roy on Nalan Island. However, after Charlie was arrested, Bentley would definitely expect that Charlie would not be able to stand the interrogation and explain Old Roy's whereabouts. In this case, Bentley is very likely to increase troops to Nalan Island, or directly transfer Old Roy.

If Bentley had no soldiers available in his hands, he would have no choice, but now he has the trump card of the m army, how could he not give priority to guarding Old Roy?
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