I created countless illusions

Chapter 105 Test & Mr. Huo

Blood!

Dazzling blood stains came into view.

A thin man in a suit was lying in a pool of blood, unable to see his face clearly.

Yang Shou subconsciously turned over.

Puff puff!
There was a sound of gunfire with a silencer installed, and the bullets shot through the door and the wall, blasting craters on the wall behind them.

Yang Shou kicked down the door.

The thick wooden door flew into the room, knocking down several armed bandits.

Subconsciously touched the lower back... no gun!

Come to apply for a bodyguard, if you carry a gun with you, it is too threatening.

So Yang Shou came empty-handed.

Instead of getting up and fleeing immediately, he turned into a black shadow and rushed into the room.

Sweeping over a gangster with one leg, twisting the lock, he broke his arm and snatched the gun from his hand.

It didn't feel right, but didn't think much of it.

You don't need to look closely at all, just shoot one after another based on your feeling!
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out one after another, and a gangster with a gun fell to the ground under Yang Shou's gunshot.

Soon after eight bullets were fired, Yang Shou threw away the useless pistol in his hand and knocked over a gangster.

With the help of the surrounding bunkers, he moved quickly.

Soon another gangster was thrown down and the gun in his hand was seized.

With the second gun in hand, Yang Shou killed all directions immediately.

In the splash of gunfire, all the gangsters fell under Yang Shou's gun.

At this moment, Yang Shou came out from behind the pillar, looked around cautiously, and at the same time kicked away the guns from the fallen 'corpses' to prevent someone from 'frauding the corpses', and desperately raised his hand to shoot again.

Suddenly, the 'corpse' that was first lying in a pool of blood moved.

"Don't shoot, this is a test." The corpse stood up and wiped the blood on his face with the towel in his pocket.

"Get up!" said Mr. Corpse.

Then those 'thugs' who were shot down by Yang Shou also stood up covering their wounds injured by Yang Shou.

Obviously, the previous bullets were all blank bullets.

As for the bomb craters on the wall, they were arranged long ago.

The gangsters helped each other up in twos and threes, looking at Yang Shou with admiration and fear at the same time.

As for the trace of jealousy and hatred in his heart, he dared not show it at all.

The ones whose arms were broken by Yang Shou, or whose ribs were kicked, were the worst. With the support of their companions, they kept crying out in pain.

It's hard for them to hold back before, lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse.

"Call an ambulance for the injured." Mr. Corpse adjusted his image, showing a face full of joy.

Combing his loose top hair with a comb, Mr. Corpse stretched out his hand to Yang Shou and said, "Hello! I'm Da Vinci, the chief security expert hired by Mr. Huo. These are my buddies, and they are used to test your professionalism." degree."

"In fact, your professional grades are very poor in my opinion!"

"As a bodyguard, the first time you enter the room, you should ensure the safety of your employer."

Before Yang Shou could speak, he said quickly: "Of course, I still plan to hire you, because your skills are really good. I have lived for more than [-] years, and you are the best I have ever seen. .”

"If a master like you is not included in my team and placed outside, it will definitely endanger the society and cause a great negative impact on the society."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...you really don't look like you are in your thirties." Yang Shou couldn't help but said.

This sentence is really not what Yang Shou wanted to say, but a prescribed line. If he doesn't say it, the illusion will be unstable.

"Very good! Good! Your observation skills are very keen. I am indeed 30 years old, 120 months and 720 days this year. Now I have another reason to hire you."

"Dragon Seven! The Mr. Huo we want to protect is the most famous charitable businessman in Asia. He not only donated a lot of money to poor children in various regions, but also marked a large piece of land to build low-rent housing for the people of Xiangjiang. Everyone owns their home."

"This is a good thing to benefit future generations."

"So protect Mr. Huo without any mistakes. I will personally train you until you become a qualified bodyguard. Is there any problem?" Da Vinci asked Yang Shou.

Yang Shou said seriously: "No problem!"

"One more question, how much is the salary?"

Da Vinci said: "Very good! Young people have ideals and dare to ask questions. The total reward for protecting Mr. Huo for a week is 500 million."

"Of course, if the protection is not effective, you won't get a dime."

"Okay! Now go and pour me a cup of tea. I still have blood sugar syrup in my mouth. I have diabetes and can't eat too sweet things." Da Vinci said.

Yang Shou looked at the room full of fragments, and said helplessly, "Chief Da Vinci! Maybe we should go out for tea."

In an exquisite afternoon tea restaurant, Yang Shou sits opposite Da Vinci.

Amid the melodious piano sound, Da Vinci picked up the teacup on the table with two fingers, then took a big sip, raised his hair and made a gurgling sound, and swallowed the mouthwash in one gulp.

Then elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a table napkin.

"Chief Da Vinci, I don't understand why, with so many of you, you still need to hire bodyguards from outside to protect Mr. Huo?" Yang Shou asked.

Da Vinci said: "Because we received news from the Interpol that Gun Evil's eldest disciple, Xin Chou, took money from the British and planned to assassinate Mr. Huo on the day of the fundraising event."

"So we need to find some masters with guns, discover Xin Qiu's whereabouts as soon as possible, and counterattack them."

"Did you recruit other people?" Yang Shou asked again.

Da Vinci said: "Of course, before you, Thailand's tricky gun Kuntai, Lisboa gambling gun He Xi, island nation's ninja gun Nishikawa Liulizi, and the eight-time champion of the Hong Kong Island Gun Club, Peng Yixing, were all invited. List."

"The first three of them have already given specific answers."

Yang Shou nodded his head to show that he knew, but actually he didn't know anything about these people.

"This is Xin Qiu's information, you can read it first." Da Vinci handed a document to Yang Shou.

When Yang Shou opened it, he saw a face full of evil spirits.

Just looking at the photos, the word 'arrogant' is written all over his face.

At the same time, in the data, there are some bodies of those who were shot dead by the gun evil.

The wounded parts of the corpse were some extremely small holes, which didn't look like bullet holes at all.

"Xin Qiu is good at life-seeking guns. It is rumored that two bullets are fired in succession. After colliding with each other, the fragmented bullets penetrate the human body." Da Vinci said.

Yang Shou frowned and said, "How is this possible! Although the power of each shot may not be exactly the same, it is roughly the same. How could it be possible that two bullets fired from the same gun can catch up with each other? Going up first, a collision and shattering happened?"

Although Professor Ah Hong's marksmanship also has the means of bullets colliding with bullets to form a catapult effect.

But that still has to adjust the shooting angle.

"That's why I said evil!"

"Xin Chou is a disciple of Qiangxie, so it's very evil to use a spear." Da Vinci said.

"But don't be afraid, I specially tailor-made a super-strong magnetic suit for you. Both the front and back can form a strong magnetic field effect. The front will repel all metal objects, while the back will attract metal."

"As long as you are facing Xin Qiu, you will not be afraid of his life-seeking gun." Da Vinci said confidently.

Yang Shou said: "Then what if he shoots from behind us?"

Da Vinci was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about this question.

The convoy left the hotel and went straight to the top of Victoria Mountain.

In the villa on the top side of the mountain, a half-century old man who seemed to be in good spirits was swimming in the swimming pool.

Around the swimming pool, stood a row of bodyguards in black, all of them were muscular, with bulging waists, and they all looked like they were carrying guns.

The old man swam two laps in the pool, and then waved to the beautiful woman by the pool, wearing an apricot swimsuit, lying on a beach chair and drinking coconut juice.

The beauty took off the sunglasses on her face, jumped into the swimming pool, and swam towards the old man like a mermaid.

Leaping out of the water lightly, the beauty smiled at the old man and said, "Hawthorne! You are so strong. You are in your 60s, and you are as healthy as a 30-year-old man."

The voice of the beautiful woman has a strong oriental taste, and the accent can tell that it is the Sakura girl.

The old man laughed, slapped the water surface casually and said: "Miss Xichuan, if I am in danger now, where can you conjure a gun and save me?"

The beauty smiled and blinked, maturity and purity appeared on her face.

A small silver-white short gun popped out of her palm so suddenly, making a wonderful appearance.

"Hawthorne! Never doubt the professionalism of a gunman." The beauty put the pistol to her mouth and kissed it lightly.

At this moment, her expression, since it is pure and charming, is completely the ceiling of pure desire.

"May I know, where did you conjure it?" Mr. Huo asked.

The beauty smiled and said, "This is a secret! If Mr. Huo wants to know, it's not 500 million."

However, Mr. Huo did not fall into the 'beauty trick', but swam to the pool, got out of the water with the help of the housekeeper, and put on a bathrobe.

"I'll leave the security of the venue to Ms. Xichuan, please take care of me." Mr. Huo first excluded Xichuan Liulizi from the inner circle that protected him.

Sakura girl was left alone in the swimming pool, with an expression of resentment on her face that seemed to be filled with resentment.

At this time, the convoy just returned to the hilltop manor.

Yang Shou followed Da Vinci out of the car.

Then we went to see Mr. Huo together.

The first time Mr. Huo saw Yang Shou, his expression changed subtly.

"What's your name?" Mr. Huo asked Yang Shou.

"Dragon Seven!" Yang Shou replied.

Mr. Huo nodded: "You are very similar to an old friend of mine, it's a pity..."

After that, he left first.

And Da Vinci introduced Yang Shou and the other three hotshots.

Wearing an apricot yellow one-piece swimsuit is Ruriko Nishikawa, a ninja gun from the island country, who is best at spear hiding.

Her guns are always hidden in unimaginable places, and she can pull out shocking weapons at any time.

Dressed in a gray suit, the no-nonsense-looking gunman used a large-bore revolver.

According to Da Vinci, his revolver is always only half full.

One shot lives, one shot kills, even he himself doesn't know if the next shot will be fired or not.

So his gun style is full of gambling.

Often, some means of killing each other will be at his fingertips, and the enemy will naturally retreat when they are frightened, so that he can seize the opportunity.

As for Thailand's Guiqiang Kuntai, he was wearing a floral shirt, with a golden amulet hanging around his neck, and his skin was dark.

What they used was a sniper rifle, which belonged to long-range players.

It is said that his marksmanship is strange, and he often passes through walls and hits the target.

The probability of error is extremely low.

After the four people got to know each other initially, it was a simple confrontation.

Xichuan Liulizi suddenly flipped his hands and turned out two short spears, aiming at Yang Shou and Kuntai respectively.

Yang Shou punched out, stretched out his hand, and snatched a short spear from Xichuan Liulizi.

Then he aimed at He Xi.

He Xi held a large-caliber revolver and pointed the muzzle of the short gun in Yang Shou's hand.

Not afraid of bombing at all, just shoot directly.

Yang Shou subconsciously withdrew his hand, but he seized the opportunity and kicked him.

When Yang Shou dodged, he passively gave up his position.

Kuntai seemed to be in the most unfavorable situation, but in fact he just clapped his hands, and three red dots landed on the foreheads of the three of them.

He actually remotely controlled three sniper rifles and pointed them at the foreheads of Yang Shou and the others.

With a little probing, the four of them understood each other's details.

Once you communicate, it becomes much smoother.

Dragons and snakes do not live together, so naturally masters hope that their companions are also masters.

In the future, we will protect Mr. Huo together. If it is a mediocre person, it will be more troublesome.

Night gradually rises.

Yang Shou stood alone by the swimming pool, looking at the night scene below the mountain in the distance.

"Young people should not always stand on a high place and look down. If you look at it for a long time, you will inevitably become a little arrogant and lose your composure." Mr. Huo came over at some point, holding a photo in his hand.

He handed the photo to Yang Shou: "Your father is my good friend. Back then, he protected me from running around and solved my troubles on the road."

"For so many years, I have not been able to avenge him."

"This time, I used my life as a bet, just to lead the gun to come out."

"Although it is obvious that the apprentice of Qiangxie is coming to kill me, I know that Qiangxie himself must have come to Xiangjiang."

Yang Shou stared at the photo that Mr. Huo handed over for a moment.

Then he said: "Mr. Huo! I don't understand what you are talking about. My name is Long Qi, and my father is Long Xiang."

"Long Xiang was shot and killed by Yang Zun."

"Back when they fought each other, Yang Zun shot Long Xiang in the forehead, and Long Xiang's shot pierced Yang Zun's shoulder."

"If it wasn't for Long Xiang's shot that slowed down the reaction of your father's right hand, the evil would have wanted to kill him with the gun?"

"As for your father's death, Long Xiang's shot was also responsible."

"Now, you still want to say that Long Xiang is your father?"

Yang Shou remained silent.

"I don't know who sent you to me, and I don't care."

"I believe in you, just like I believed in Yang Zun back then."

"My safety is all in your hands!"

"Whether you can find out the evil gun and avenge your father, you can decide for yourself."

Mr. Huo left the photo on the low table beside him, patted Yang Shou on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Yang Shou picked up the photos on the table.

In the photo, a person very similar to Yang Shouchang stood shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Huo, who was a teenager, with bright smiles.

(End of this chapter)