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Chapter 1670 Counterfeiter

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    Aladdin was silent for a while, then whispered, "Put down the gun."

    "Sir!" the bodyguard behind Aladdin whispered.

    "Put it down." Aladdin smiled and whispered, "As bodyguards, you have fulfilled your responsibilities. But I also have to fulfill my responsibilities as a father." His bodyguards looked at each other and finally lowered their guns helplessly.  .

    Aladdin looked at Maklovsky and said, "If I don't die, you won't let me go, right?"

    "Yes. I need a chance to prove myself. That's you." Marklovsky said in a deep voice, and he slowly raised the gun in his hand.

    "Can you push me to my daughter and give me a few more minutes to see my daughter for the last time?" Aladdin whispered, "This is my last request."

    "Of course, the demands of a dying person should be met. What's more, you are a person I admire. The father fought desperately to save his daughter, but the last meeting turned out to be an eternal farewell. This is really the last warm and romantic moment in the tragedy. Why?  What about rejection?" Maklovsky smiled, "But don't expect to let your bodyguards get close. Let them all retreat. I will push you to your daughter's side."

    Aladdin sighed, "You all should retreat."

    "Sir." A bodyguard looked at Aladdin with some difficulty.

    "Let's go. You have been with me for a long time, and finally give yourself a way out." Aladdin whispered.

    The bodyguard knelt down in front of him, straightened Aladdin's clothes, raised his cold hand, lowered his head and kissed the ring on his hand, then turned and backed away.  "Goodbye sir."

    "Goodbye Duncan," Aladdin whispered.

    Lin Rui and Jiang An, who were hiding above the auditorium, looked at each other. They were both confused. They both knew Duncan.  But Aladdin's bodyguard just now is definitely not Duncan.  "What's going on?" Jiang An whispered.

    "I don't know." Lin Rui moved the muzzle of the gun downward and looked carefully through the scope.  He suddenly fixed his scope on Aladdin's feet.  One detail caught his attention.  Lin Rui immediately whispered, "The one in the wheelchair is not the real Aladdin."

    "What?" Jiang An whispered.  "Who is it if it's not him?"

    "I saw a little bit of mud on the leather shoes on his feet." Lin Rui whispered, "They came in from the direction of the woods, so there was a little bit of mud on their feet. Aladdin's cervical vertebra was injured, and his neck  He is paralyzed from the bottom down and has been in a wheelchair for almost half his life, so it is impossible for him to stand up and walk. In this case, how can there be mud on his feet? "

    "I also feel that the tone of Aladdin's speech is different from other times. And although Aladdin is not in good health, he never needs to breathe oxygen to survive. He deliberately uses an oxygen mask to cover his mouth.  In order to cover part of his face, the difference will not be so obvious. It seems like this is a trap." Jiang An nodded in a low voice.

    Lin Rui nodded and continued to aim his gun downwards.

    Maklovsky was very satisfied with the attitude of Aladdin's bodyguards. He walked to Aladdin and pushed the wheelchair to Crystal's side.  "Look, she is such a beauty. Fortunately, she also has a very good father." His tone was full of sarcasm.

    Aladdin whispered, "I am not good. If I were a good father, the whole thing would never be like this. It was me who harmed my daughter." He was pushed by Marklovsky to Aladdin.  Next to another wheelchair.  Aladdin looked at the crystal on the wheelchair and whispered, "I'm sorry, daughter."

    Maklovsky raised his pistol and pointed it at the back of Aladdin's head.  As soon as he moved his finger, Aladdin's blood would be splattered on the spot.

    Lin Rui and other team members who were hidden in the auditorium couldn't help but raise their guns and aim at Marklovsky.  The war was almost imminent.

    The old man in the wheelchair actually moved in an instant.  He tilted his head to avoid Marklovsky's pistol, jumped up instantly like a living fish, and kicked the wheelchair that Crystal was sitting on towards his bodyguards.  Then, using the momentum of landing, he lifted the wheelchair in his hand and hit the people in the secret society.

    This change was so sudden that no one expected that a sick old man who relied on a wheelchair to walk and rely on oxygen tanks to survive could actually burst out with such energy at this moment.  It is truly fast, accurate and ruthless.  Several militants from the secret society were caught off guard and were hit hard.

    Lin Rui opened fire at the right moment, hitting the wheelchair that hit the secret society member.  And it hit the oxygen tank tied to the wheelchair.  There was a loud bang, and the sparks of the bullet caused an explosion under the oxygen.  In an instant, the members of the secret society were severely burned, and their bodies were covered with fire.  High concentration of oxygen is the best combustion support and will burn them.?There was a wild beat.

    "Action!" Lin Rui ordered and rappelled down from the ceiling.  The MP7 submachine gun is as small as a pistol.  But the power is not bad at all, "da da da".  Lin Ruiren was still sliding down smoothly, but the bullets in his hands had already begun to scatter.  "Puff" The sound of a bullet entering a human body is like opening a beer.  Those members of the secret society were immediately killed.

    All other O2 team members were also killed.  The gun battle lasted for less than half a minute. The armed men of the secret society had been eliminated, leaving only Marklovsky standing at the scene.

    "Put the gun down, strategist, you lose." Lin Rui held the gun and said coldly.

    "Aladdin, you" Marklovsky pointed at Aladdin and snapped.

    The "Aladdin" tore off a large piece of glue disguised as wrinkles from his face and threw it on the ground.  "You got the wrong person, kid." His somewhat lonely smile was none other than Zhao Jianfei.

    "Aladdin, how dare you play tricks on me?" Maklovsky roared, "Where are you? Come out here?"

    "He didn't come at all?" Lin Rui said.

    "Who knows?" Zhao Jianfei shrugged, "How about looking at the crystal?"

    A bodyguard looked down and said, "The effects of the sedative haven't worn off yet, but he still looks normal and has no injuries."

    "That's good!" Zhao Jianfei nodded, "We have to evacuate here quickly. They still have a large number of internal agents nearby and will come at any time."

    "Catch this guy and use him as a hostage!" Sergey rushed forward and kicked Marklovsky in the crook of the knee.  Maklovsky fell to one knee and was forced to drop the gun in his hand.

    "What a bullshit strategist, he's just a brat. I can kill ten of these guys." Crazy Horse pushed Marklovsky and shouted, "Don't move, or I'll smash your head."

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