"Be careful!"
Wang Chao reacted quickly, immediately pushing Shen Bing down and rolling several times to take cover behind the sofa.
Bang!
The bullet flew past the spot where Shen Bing was just standing and pierced through the wall.
It was an armor-piercing round!
Wang Chao's expression darkened when he saw the bullet hole.
Ordinary assassins and mercenaries wouldn't use such highly penetrating bullets, indicating that the assassins attacking them this time were definitely formidable!
Suddenly, a strong sense of danger surged within him, and Wang Chao's heart pounded wildly.
"Danger!"
With a powerful kick of his legs, Wang Chao sent the sofa flying, blocking it on the table.
Then, he held Shen Bing and swiftly flew out like an arrow, hugging the wall for cover.
Bang bang bang!!
Just as they slid out, numerous bullets flew by, shattering glass, piercing through the sofa, and turning the spot where Wang Chao and Shen Bing were moments ago into a mess.
Although the power was out and the lights were off, the moonlight streaming in through the windows illuminated the floor, which had been turned into a complete mess.
"Uh..."
Shen Bing, witnessing this scene, had her pupils contract in shock.
If it weren't for Wang Chao pulling her away to a different location just now, she would have been riddled with bullets.
The realization sent a shiver down her spine, and her face turned pale with fright.
She turned her head to thank Wang Chao but embarrassingly discovered that his hand was resting on her breast.
Seeing this, her face flushed crimson.
This feeling was too strange.
It was the first time she had been held like this by a man, and her heart was pounding so fast that she couldn't even speak from embarrassment.
Wang Chao, unaware of his misplaced hand, exerted force to lift Shen Bing and placed her aside.
Then, he sat up from the ground, kneeling on one knee, and stared outside the window, saying, "President Shen, it seems that it's not just overseas. There are also people in China who desire you dead."
"I know. The old master appointed me to this position, which has disrupted the interests of many people. Not to mention others, even Shen Dongshan has always wanted me dead," Shen Bing said with a serious expression. "However, I haven't found any evidence to prove that he hired a hitman."
"Now is not the time to investigate the killer. What's important is to stay alive first," Wang Chao said in a low voice.
Bang bang bang!
As they spoke, gunshots sounded outside again, accompanied by cries of pain.
Wang Chao could tell that many of the skilled experts hidden in the villa had already been killed. Moreover, judging from the chaotic footsteps, many people were rushing towards their location.
Amidst the sound of water outside, intense sounds of combat could be heard. It was evident that Zhang Long had been cornered by the attackers.
Bang!
Before Wang Chao and Shen Bing could react, the front door on the second floor was kicked open, followed by the throwing of flash grenades.
Wang Chao's expression changed, and without hesitation, he immediately covered Shen Bing's eyes, held her tightly, and moved to another location.
The flash grenades exploded, turning the room as bright as day, with blinding light.
A group of mercenaries wearing special goggles rushed in, wielding firearms and spraying bullets towards Wang Chao and Shen Bing's location.
Wang Chao held onto Shen Bing, constantly changing positions to evade the bullets, until finally they took refuge in the bedroom and closed the door.
Shen Bing was now filled with fear, her clothes soaked with cold sweat. She opened her eyes, her gaze filled with horror. "What is happening? Why do we have such weapons in the country?"
"These are mercenaries," Wang Chao explained. "They have extensive combat experience and are much more powerful than ordinary police. Unless a force stronger than them, like the Dragon Team, intervenes, regular detectives won't be able to stop them from smuggling firearms."
"Moreover, each mercenary is highly knowledgeable about firearms. Even if they can't import weapons from overseas, they can purchase materials domestically and make their own."
Wang Chao opened his eyes, stared at the door, and uttered in a deep voice, "Stay here and do not move. Leave everything to me."
After speaking, he stood up, his gaze turning extremely cold.
Bang!
At that moment, the group of mercenaries forcefully kicked open the door and rushed in aggressively.
However, before they could even open fire, Wang Chao's silver needles had already struck like lightning, piercing through their helmets and penetrating their heads.
Wang Chao moved with lightning speed, snatching one of the submachine guns from a mercenary's hand and spraying it towards the door.
Bullets rained down like a storm, taking down all the mercenaries charging towards them, leaving them lying in pools of blood.
With the submachine gun in hand, Wang Chao charged out.
Wherever he went, all the incoming mercenaries fell under the hail of his bullets.
Every shot hit the mark, never missing its target.
At this moment, he resembled an invincible war god, charging through the battlefield with unmatched slaughter.
"Bing Bing, they have RPG, run!"
At that moment, Zhang Long's voice came from outside.
Wang Chao's expression changed upon hearing those words. He immediately threw away the submachine gun, rushed back into the bedroom, picked up the bewildered Shen Bing, crashed through the window, and ran outside.
Boom!
In the instant they jumped out of the window, two rockets came hurtling towards them, obliterating the No. 8 courtyard, with flames reaching the sky, resembling the explosion of a nuclear bomb.
The powerful impact spread like ripples, sending Wang Chao and Shen Bing flying through the air like disconnected kites, crashing into the pond behind the house in a miserable state.
Wang Chao emerged from the water, still holding onto Shen Bing.
At that moment, he noticed two masked warriors, wielding blades, trapping Zhang Long.
Zhang Long fought desperately like a cornered beast, sustaining several deep wounds that exposed his bones.
The villa's artificial mountain and mechanisms were all destroyed!
Over a dozen mercenaries were charging towards Wang Chao's direction.
Suddenly, an eerie flute sound came from a distance.
The mercenaries' expressions changed, and without hesitation, they swiftly threw numerous Molotov cocktails, setting Shen Bing's house on fire. They also threw several Molotov cocktails in Shen Bing's direction before retreating like a tide.
Wang Chao's gaze turned icy, and he struck out with his palm.
A mighty surge of true power source burst forth, shattering all the Molotov cocktails in mid-air, preventing them from affecting the pond.
The two masked warriors entangling Zhang Long also made a feint and quickly rushed out of the villa, disappearing into the dark night.
They came swiftly and left just as quickly.
However, Shen Bing's courtyard villa was engulfed in raging flames, becoming a sea of fire.
Many security personnel who were protecting Shen Bing perished in the inferno, their bodies beyond saving.
Wang Chao stared in the direction the mercenaries had retreated, deep in thought.
Ignoring his own injuries for the moment, Zhang Long hurriedly ran towards the pond, his eyes filled with worry as he looked at Shen Bing. "Bing Bing, are you alright?"
"Thanks to Brother Wang, I'm fine," Shen Bing shook her head.
In this moment, her face was pale, filled with panic and trembling with fear.
If it weren't for Wang Chao, she did not know how many times she would have died.
"Wang Chao, thank you once again. You've saved our President Shen's life," Zhang Long said.
"It was just a small favor. Now, you protect President Shen, and I'll go find something," Wang Chao said.
He lifted Shen Bing by her buttocks and lifted her out of the pond.
Then he jumped out of the pond himself, rushing into the raging inferno. He found a corpse, took the submachine gun and handgun from it, and then rushed out of the fire to extinguish the flames on his body.
"What are you looking for with these firearms?" Shen Bing and Zhang Long looked at him with puzzled expressions.
Wang Chao did not answer. His hands moved swiftly, dismantling the firearms and carefully examining them. He also inspected the bullets in the magazines, his gaze growing colder.
Special bullets!
Skull insignia!
It's the Blood Demon Mercenary Group again!
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