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    As a man who grew up in a military academy, Rong Jiashang has an extraordinary sensitivity to the sounds of guns and artillery.  The sharp whistle of the silenced bullet as it streaked across the sky was instantly caught by Rong Jiashang's ears.

    The well-trained body responded immediately.  At the moment when the glass box exploded, Rong Jiashang turned over and fell on Feng Shizhen, blocking the splashing glass scum.  Then he hugged her and rolled on the spot, falling down from the other side of the ceremony table.

    The scene was in chaos, with guests running around in panic, tables overturned and chairs overturned, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling everywhere.

    Feng Shizhen was dizzy. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he was pulled up by Rong Jiashang and ran wildly.

    A waiter suddenly lifted the plate and showed off his shell gun.  He ignored the running guests in front of him and pulled the trigger in the direction of Rong Jia.

    As soon as a young female guest ran up to Feng Shizhen, her head suddenly shook, and there was a bloody bullet hole on her eyebrow, and she fell to the ground.

    No matter how mentally prepared Feng Shizhen was, he was frightened and screamed. He simply couldn't believe that Meng Xu'an's people would kill innocent people indiscriminately without assassinating him.

    The assassin knew Feng Shizhen and hesitated to shoot.  Rong Jiashang took the opportunity to rush forward and pounce on the person, punching him on the temple, beating him until he fainted.

    Feng Shizhen has come to his senses and realized that things have deteriorated to a point that he cannot even estimate.  She rushed forward and pulled Rong Jia up, who was still refining her fists, and ran him into the dark corridor.

    "Wait a minute." Rong Jiashang suddenly grabbed Feng Shizhen.

    "What?" Feng Shizhen looked around warily.

    Rong Jiashang grabbed Feng Shizhen¡¯s head, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her lips heavily.

    This kiss is like a comet colliding in the sky, exploding the sky full of gorgeous stars; and like a sweet spring moistening the earth, full of unspeakable joy and gratitude, as well as love that can no longer be suppressed.

    The arrogant tongue broke in and swept her mouth wantonly, like a madman, completely controlling her body and plundering her thoughts.  Feng Shizhen was pushed back by Rong Jiashang, and his pupils shrank severely, as if his soul had been taken away by the kiss, and his eyes were distracted.

    The timing was not right, Rong Jiashang only kissed her fiercely and greedily, and reluctantly separated.

    He gasped, tried his best to restrain himself, and said into Feng Shizhen's ear: "I really want to kill you now!"

    Feng Shizhen looked like he had been splashed with boiling oil, and stared at Rong Jiashang in shock and embarrassment.

    "I can't let them kill innocent people indiscriminately." Rong Jiashang pushed her further into the corridor, "You go first."

    "Wait!" Feng Shizhen shouted, watching Rong Jiashang turn around and rush towards the chaotic hall.

    An assassin hit Rong Jia head-on, raised his gun and pulled the trigger repeatedly.  Rong Jiashang dodged sideways, kicked the gun away from the opponent's hand, and quickly captured the opponent and pinned him to the ground.  He strangled the opponent's neck from behind and grabbed his head. His handsome face suddenly showed a ferocious look, and he exerted force on his hands.  The sound of his neck snapping was extremely clear in the narrow corridor, and Feng Shizhen couldn't help but shudder.

    Rong Jiashang dropped the man's limp and lifeless body on the ground, picked up his gun, turned around and shot.

    With two bursts of fire, the two assassins who had just rushed into the corridor fell to the ground before they could point their guns at Rong Jia.

    Rong Jia glanced at the ground with a stern expression, and then rushed into the crowd of people running around like headless flies.

    Feng Shizhen chased after him. When he passed the three corpses, he couldn't help but staggered.

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    This is the first time Feng Shizhen has seen Rong Jiashang's skills, especially his miraculous marksmanship, and also his decisiveness in killing.  Just when she thought she had seen every aspect of this man, he revealed an almost terrifying new face.

    Rong Jiashang was like a cheetah scurrying into the crowd, his silhouette like a fleeting shadow.  Running, jumping, defending and attacking, all actions are done in one go, without any hesitation.  He is quite agile, and his sweeping posture with his legs raised is arrogant. With his invincible strength and domineering power, he can kick his opponent away with one move.  The Meng family's assassin was shot down as soon as he came face to face with him, leaving him almost unable to fight back.

    Meng Xuan didn't know where he was hiding, but the people he had arranged long ago all took off their disguises and chased Rong Jia up.

    Rong Jiashang is not fond of fighting.  He took a biteHe was so angry that he knocked down several assassins who blocked his way, and then rushed along the stairs in the hall to the second floor.  Halfway through, he put his hand to his lips and blew a whistle.

    The whistle sounded particularly clear and loud as the whole hall screamed and shouted, causing many people to look up.

    "Here he is!" The young man's handsome and bright face faced the light, his teeth were as white as snow, he smiled unbridled, and he gave the most disdainful taunt to the assassins who were searching for him below.

    He turned around and ran upstairs, bullets chasing his footsteps and hitting the red carpeted steps.

    Meng Xu'an really ordered to take Rong Jiashang's life directly, without any intention of capturing him.

    The gunshots rang out in chaos, and the frightened crowd ran away, pushing and trampling each other, screaming and screaming.  Feng Shizhen was blocked by the crowd and could only watch as several assassins chased Rong Jia up to the second floor.

    She turned around and met another group of Meng family thugs who came to support her.  The leader was Ma Dagui, who had some friendship with her.

    "Is Mr. Qi crazy?" Feng Shizhen said angrily, "Look at how many innocent people have died here! How will this end?"

    "You don't need to worry." Ma Dagui sneered, "You betrayed Master Qi. I'm afraid you will regret not dying today."

    Feng Shizhen glared at Ma Dagui fiercely, then turned back and ran into the corridor.

    There is someone to chase.  Ma Dagui shouted: "Leave her alone, go after that boy from the Rong family first!"

    Feng Shizhen also expected that those men would not care about him for the time being.  When she followed Meng Xuan upstairs, she noticed that there was a side staircase in the southwest corner of the house.  She ran up the stairs, and when she was halfway there, she heard a shout from upstairs.

    "over there!"

    Immediately afterwards there was a burst of gunfire, and the lights in the entire building went out.

    As if his chest had been pierced by the series of bullets, Feng Shizhen swayed and hurriedly held on to the wall to stand firm.

    "He went to the third floor!"

    "Hurry up!"

    The sound of chaotic footsteps rumbled up and down the stairs.  Apparently the killers haven't caught Rong Jiashang yet.  Feng Shizhen took a breath, grabbed the fringed skirt that was in the way, and ran up.

    The electric switch on the second floor was sparking in the darkness, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.  The first thing Rong Jia did after going up to the second floor was to find the electric switch. The second thing was to blow up the electric switch with two bullets.

    In the street fighting class of the military academy, the first thing the instructor taught them is that if you are trapped in a relatively narrow area, darkness is more conducive to your actions than light.

    When vision is disabled, hearing becomes extra sensitive.  The direction of the gunshots was clearer and the footsteps were clearer.

    In the dim corridor on the third floor, Rong Jiashang cleverly used the pillars to avoid, and while the other person was running past, he suddenly strangled the other person's neck.

    The person was quietly put down and dragged away. The corridor was empty, as if nothing had happened.

    Rong Jiashang took out a box full of magazines from the man and replaced it with his ears to distinguish the other footsteps.

    There are seven people in total no, eight.  Four cover it from the east, three from the north, and one from the south.

    Rong Jiashang was holding a fist-sized small glass cup filled with sugar that he had just found in the chaos. He bent down and rolled the glass cup forward along the corridor.

    "This way!"

    There were chaotic gunshots and sparks flying.  The glass cup was hit and shattered.

    "etc!"

    "what?"

    The assassins used the faint light to look at the wreckage on the ground.

    At this moment, Rong Jiashang jumped out sideways, raised his gun and fired three times.

    The three killers didn¡¯t even have time to react, they were all shot and fell to the ground.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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