The Advent of the Infinite King

Fujii Masaru took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but it was in vain, he shouted angrily: "Leave them alone, come up, come to me, hurry up!"

Just as the other side responded, another voice came in, "Help! Boss, save me! He's outside! I didn't know where he came from just now. Our two brothers were killed by him. He is very short..."

The man didn't seem to have finished speaking, and the conversation was interrupted in vain.

"What? Who the hell is he? Answer me quickly!" Fujii Masanori hurried to the window and looked down. It was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, the intercom rang again.

"Boss, the corridor is blocked by a blown-out concrete slab. We are pushing it away, and we will be here soon."

As soon as the words fell, gunshots rang out in vain.

"Here he is again...he rushed in!"

The gunshots outside kept ringing, and for Fujii Masanori, the endless gunshots were equivalent to the bells from hell.

He felt trembling all over his body, and paced back and forth in the room. After a while, the gunshots gradually subsided, and he pressed the intercom and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter, did you kill him?"

"No, not yet." A nervous and flustered voice came from the intercom, "He's too nimble, like a monkey. Our brothers were shot as soon as they showed their heads. Boss, what should we do now..."

Only then did Masanori Fujii realize the reason for the lack of gunshots. It turned out that the number of people on his side was decreasing. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "What? You mean that he suppressed all of you by himself?"

"Yes... yes." The man was about to cry, "His marksmanship is too accurate and flexible, we dare not go out, we will die immediately..."

"I..." Fujii Masaru was incoherent for a while, even he didn't know what he was talking about.

After taking a few breaths, he yelled into the intercom: "More money! I'll give you more money! Everyone listen to me count to three, go out and shoot together, I don't believe he can kill all of you! One, two..."

Before the word "three" came out, the radio suddenly sounded, "Don't bother, I'm not there anymore."

The voice was cold and hoarse, and even a little immature when listened carefully.

And those people below thought that Fujii Masanori had already shouted three, rushed out with his head hot, and while shooting wildly around, a bullet shot down from the side and pierced a person's head on the spot.

Although they rushed out together, they still couldn't find the enemy's position. The broadcast also shocked them. After the companion fell, everyone shrank back.

The little boss turned on the walkie-talkie and said tremblingly, "No way...he seems to have arrived in the broadcasting room...boss, he's running towards you!"

Fujii Masahiro shouted: "Then why don't you hurry up! What are you waiting for!"

Fujii was trembling with fear. After the factory was requisitioned by him, he did arrange a broadcasting room, and that broadcasting room was not far from his room.

The shadow of death shrouded in an instant, and it was the first time in his life that he felt such fear.

No matter what, he couldn't sit still, he stumbled to the table, took out a submachine gun from the drawer, and held onto Caroline tightly.

Caroline looked blankly at everything in front of her eyes, and a trace of fear arose in her nervousness. It was an innate fear, which came from human instinct.

Although she was born in a family like Fan Dino, she has never heard of such a person, a person who single-handedly breaks in and out, no one can stop him, regards life as a child's play, and plays with the lives of so many people. In the palm of your hand.

"Mr. Zheng, the mother and daughter are the ones I want to protect. Give them back to me now." The voice that sounded on the radio just now appeared on the walkie-talkie.

Fujii's teeth were trembling, "Okay... don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you money, how much do you want..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and something hit the door. Fujii Masorori pulled the trigger reflexively, and the machine gun spewed flames at the door frantically.

"Mr. Zheng, I really didn't want to kill you, but you wanted my life, sorry."

The voice was still transmitted through the walkie-talkie, and Fujii Masamori fell to the ground. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of person it was that climbed up to the height of the five-story building and rushed into the factory building while taking advantage of the explosion.

Just like going to a friend's house for dinner, he killed more than a dozen experienced mercenaries, then left calmly, and suppressed everyone in the entire factory by himself.

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Although he didn't know who the other party was, the fear was as real as it was, and Fujii was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

This person can actually control everything he wants to control, he can go wherever he wants, and he can fight wherever he wants, just like a ghost.

The door of the room was too violently destroyed by the machine gun, and it fell to the ground. The one who fell with the door turned out to be one of his subordinates who had been arranged outside.

The next moment, there was a "poof", before Masanori Fujii could react from the shock, the bullet shot from outside pierced his head.

Masanori Fujii, the leader of the rice flower market, opened his eyes wide and almost bulged, and fell slowly in front of Caroline. He didn't even know who killed him until he died.

Afterwards, Xie Chen walked in from the door.

"elder brother……"

Although she had thought it was him a long time ago, when she actually appeared in front of her, Caroline was still there in a daze. What kind of child is this? Could it be the savior sent by heaven.

Xie Chen glanced at Masanori Fujii's body, waved his hand and said, "There's not much time left, Caroline, grab your gun and follow me."

Caroline nodded, picked up the pistol from the dead Masanori Fujii, and then stomped on Masanori Fujii with her high heels.

Xie Chen showed a helpless smile and looked towards the corner of the stairs outside the door. He could easily leave by himself without anyone stopping him, but with two women, the situation is a bit difficult to say.

At this moment, Lisa Fujii screamed: "Mom..."

Xie Chen's pupils shrank in vain, and he grabbed it with his backhand. Sure enough, Caroline picked up the pistol, pointed it at her chest, and was about to pull the trigger. With a "wow", the whole gun flew into pieces in the air.

"Don't do that." Xie Chen said softly, "You still have a daughter, and I don't have the ability to take care of it."

Caroline trembled slightly, and looked at Xie Chen with tears all over her face, "I don't want to trouble you anymore, with Lisa, you are more likely to escape..."

Xie Chen sighed silently, put the other pistol into Caroline's hand, and said softly, "Take Lisa and follow me, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Those who have already pulled the trigger on themselves once will not have the courage to commit suicide a second time.