Chapter 523: Chapter 523: Tricking the Second Young Master Again 6_1 Chapter 523: Chapter 523: Tricking the Second Young Master Again 6_1 Brother Qiu’s face turned grim, never expecting to be cornered here. His previous decoys were worthless, all shot dead by soldiers who had been lying in wait for a while.
The battle was in full swing!
As Qiao Xiaren walked, he fired his gun, blood gushing from the front. One after another, several black-clad bodyguards fell. His squad met the enemy with serious and oppressive expressions.
At the sound of You Dian’s warning, Qiao Xiaren’s gaze grew cold. Suddenly, he leaped up, stepping hard on the bar counter to catapult himself forward and shooting the bodyguard who was pointing a gun at him first.
“Brother Qiu, our guys are no good anymore…”
The team clearly had victory within their grasp.
Brother Qiu was drenched in cold sweat, probably never expecting to fall prey to a woman, and it was due to his own carelessness.
“We can’t, they’ve blocked all routes!”
After a brief firefight, the bodyguards were nearly out of bullets. Lian Feng threw his gun on the ground and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
The military was by no means to be trifled with. No matter what tricks the bodyguards pulled, they broke through with a single strike. The team was well-trained and coordinated seamlessly.
The fierce flurry of punches shattered bottles and cans across the floor.
Soon, ten bodyguards fell one after another.
Seeing Qiao Xiaren standing alone, Brother Qiu let out a sinister snort. He turned to his bodyguards, and roared: “Attack that woman.”
This coarse and wild roar got all the bodyguards excited. Without guns and ammunition, they couldn’t fight that woman hand-to-hand.
Perhaps they could take her hostage and break through their encirclement.
Regrettably, Brother Qiu once again underestimated the weak target.
A sly, merciless smile curled the corner of Qiao Xiaren’s mouth. He kicked a rushing bodyguard before he could react. The man didn’t expect a fragile woman to send him flying right into a wine rack, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
With a swift turn, Qiao Xiaren, bearing down on the attacker’s stomach with his elbow, a bone-cracking sound echoed in the air.
The piercing glare and cold, domineering aura mooted the battlefield. Cold and dominant, she stood upright and punched fiercely.
“Damn you,” cursed Brother Qiu, snatching a weapon from a subordinate and charging forward for a swing at Qiao Xiaren. His attack was stopped by a delicately white hand.
“You’re really asking for it!” said Qiao Xiaren with a cold voice. She held so tightly Brother Qiu found himself unable to let go.
A faint smile curled Qiao Xiaren’s lips as he kicked Brother Qiu and sent him flying again.
“Take this man back for interrogation! The rest stay and clear the scene,” He ordered.
At his command, the team swiftly moved in, surrounding Brother Qiu and his henchmen. Brother Qiu was the ringleader in S Country. By bringing him down, this smuggling chain would certainly crumble.
The capture of Brother Qiu exhilarated the team.
As soon as Ping Liang arrived, he sensed the strong smell of blood. Instinctively, he looked at Qiao Xiaren as if waiting for an order. Qiao Xiaren nonchalantly walked over from among the multitude of corpses, “Ping Liang, send the injured to the hospital right away.”
“Report, sir. We can’t find the man who was talking with Brother Qiu.”
“Immediately search the surrounding area for suspicious persons!” frowning slightly, Qiao Xiaren didn’t believe anyone could have escaped as they had the exits firmly blocked.