Chapter 296 (1/2)

Horace felt as if his skull was falling apart.

When he reacted and wanted to jump from the ground, a foot had been heavily stepped on his chest.

He looked at a pair of cold, slightly scarlet peach eyes.

Horace felt as if his ribs were about to be crushed.

His eyes were wide open with a look of horror.

Is this the tyrant's nine songs?

How cruel!

Horace fought from the bottom.

His skill can't be said to be one against ten, but it's absolutely no problem for ordinary gangsters to play three or five.

The speed and accuracy of shooting are beyond the reach of few people.

But Lu Jiucheng's action was so fast that he didn't even see it.

There is no power to fight back.

Horace looked both shocked and frightened.

His chest and ribs were full of piercing pain, which made the cold sweat on his forehead roll down.

Soon, the foot on his chest moved away.

Without looking at him again, Lu Jiucheng went straight to Xia Shengge and dragged her in front of him.

Inch by inch, she dusted herself off.

The handsome face looked cold and indifferent, as if he had just done nothing.

Horace struggled to get up.

The muzzle of the two guns had been pointed at his head.

”Horace, you are suspected of trafficking in human beings, smuggling arms, illegally buying and selling Du goods, and attempted murder. Please follow us back for investigation!”

The cold muzzle of the gun rested on his forehead.

There was a piercing pain in the chest and wrist.

The explosion he had been expecting and the way to survive did not appear

How did this happen?

It's been more than a minute!

Why hasn't the car exploded?!

Horace endured the pain, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiu Tianyu.

Then his pupils contracted violently.

The man who should have detonated the explosives in the car and villa and died with these policemen came slowly towards him with a smile in his mouth.

The policeman who should have arrested him made way for Qiu Tianyu.

Horace stared at Qiu Tianyu in disbelief.

The expression on his face was even more shocked than when he saw Lu Jiucheng coming down from the plane.

”Why!”

He pressed his voice and asked word by word, ”why didn't Yu detonate the car?”

Qiu Tianyu looked at Horace without expression and said faintly, ”Sir, have you ever thought about how many people will die if you detonate the bomb?”

He lifted up his lips and smiled. Then he continued in a low magnetic voice: ”I don't think it's good to create more evils, so he made his own decision and stopped detonating.”