Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System Chapter 647 - 433: My Boss Wants Your Life

On the main road of Central Street, a convoy was racing wildly with its sirens blaring.

Sitting in the rcedes in the middle was Demar, who had just been attacked and lost an ear.

At this mont, his face was full of terror; one hand was tightly covering the wound, with blood continuously seeping through his fingers. He kept shouting in Japanese: "Faster! Faster! Get out of here!"

The accompanying security personnel were equally anxious, sweating profusely, and their voice trembling with tension: "The attack site is Akasaka Gardens! The target is seriously injured, retreating along Central Street, requesting imdiate reinforcent to block the road ahead!"

"Requesting imdiate reinforcent..."

"Bang!"

A Honda Odyssey suddenly rushed out from an alley by the roadside, crashing hard into the rear side of the lead security car!

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the security car lost balance and slid towards the roadside barrier, wheels skidding on the ground, creating bursts of smoke.

The Odyssey’s car door flung open instantly, and Brother Quan, wearing a tactical hood, leapt out first.

He held a carbine with one hand and tossed two smoke grenades with the other, aiming the gun at the tires of the following security car.

"Bang bang," two shots, and the tires exploded on cue, causing the security car to turn sideways on the road, completely blocking the convoy’s path.

At the sa ti, white smoke began to erupt, instantly enveloping the convoy, blocking all vision.

An Zai kicked open the car door, wielding his gun and unleashing a frenzied burst of gunfire!

The bullets hit the hood of the security car, sparking intensely, forcing the security personnel inside to not dare to show themselves.

He quickly pulled out a grenade with his left hand, pulled the safety pin, and hurled it fiercely towards the side of the security car.

"Boom," with a loud bang, the grenade exploded beside the security car, and the shockwave flipped the vehicle, instantly igniting a fireball.

All of this happened in a very short ti, and even the frightened crowd on the roadside hadn’t yet recovered their senses.

Demar’s security team wasn’t to be underestimated either and reacted swiftly.

Several bodyguards charged through the smoke, raising makeshift riot shields to form a defensive formation while firing towards the periter of the smoke in an attempt to suppress the attackers.

Two of the security personnel had already pulled out submachine guns.

In the face of their counterattack, Brother Quan was unfazed, his expression remaining stoically cold and terrifying.

He took large strides forward, rapidly approaching the rcedes in the center, emptying the carbine while throwing over two more grenades.

"Boom boom!" Two successive loud explosions shook the ground.

The grenades exploded in front of the riot shield formation, and the shockwave sent the improvised shields flying askew. Several bodyguards scread as they fell, and the defensive formation instantly collapsed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The firepower of the carbine pinned the security personnel down, and within these few seconds, Brother Quan had already reached the rear door of the rcedes.

Through the hazy smoke, he could even see the face on the back seat, terrified to the extre.

Inside the car, Demar shrank back in fear; the pain from his wound mixed with dread, nearly causing him to faint.

At this mont, a black shadow suddenly darted out from nowhere, wielding a katana aid at Brother Quan’s throat!

The blade cut through the smoke with a chilling edge!

Brother Quan’s pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively sidestepped with a quick evasive move, the katana slicing past the top of his head, leaving a deep notch in the car door fra.

Using the montum of his sidestep, he swung his carbine, the butt fiercely striking towards the shadow’s waist.

"Clang!"

The shadow’s wrist flipped, the katana skillfully blocking the gunstock, then his footwork shifted, instantly circling to Brother Quan’s side, the blade thrusting towards Brother Quan’s heart!

After just one exchange of blows, Brother Quan deeply sensed that this opponent was not simple!

It could likely be the ninja who previously saved Demar’s life.

Under such circumstances, if delayed by the opponent, reinforcents would likely arrive in less than two minutes.

By then, not only would the mission fail, but the two of them would probably beco trapped.

Brother Quan’s heart sank, facing the stabbing long sword, he neither dodged nor avoided, swinging the carbine back fiercely to smash at the ninja’s head.

If this brutal strike hit, the opponent’s head would surely burst like a waterlon.

The ninja didn’t expect Brother Quan to choose a life-for-a-life tactic; naturally not wanting to sacrifice senselessly when in advantage, hurriedly pulled back the sword for defense, the katana horizontally blocking over his head to et the blow.

"Clang!" The tallic collision sounded sharply, the ninja staggered back two steps under the trendous force.

Taking advantage of this, Brother Quan directly discarded the carbine, hurling it at the opponent.

Then his left hand swiftly pulled a military knife from his belt, using the rotational montum of his body, slashed fiercely at the ninja’s wrist holding the sword!

The two instantly engaged in close combat.

anwhile, An Zai finished dealing with the security inside the car and quickly made his way over.

But he hardly took two steps before a dense burst of bullets whizzed past his head.

One bullet even pierced his thigh, causing a spray of blood mist.

"Damn!"

An Zai staggered and cursed angrily, refusing to dodge, grabbing another carbine slung over his shoulder, firing with both guns!

"Bang bang bang!"

The deafening gunshots echoed, bullets pouring down like a torrential rain towards the vehicles ahead.

The two security personnel lying behind the security car wreck didn’t have ti to react and were turned into Swiss cheese, collapsing to the ground.

The remaining personnel were so suppressed by the fierce firepower that they didn’t dare to show their heads.

Two people faced off against twenty, but managed to exert absolute suppression!

Besides absolute skill, the reliance was on their fearless courage!

In contrast, although the security personnel had the advantage in numbers, none dared to recklessly charge like them, each hiding cautiously behind cover.

But you couldn’t really bla them; their salary wasn’t worth risking their lives.

Others were getting two million settlent fees.

In this mont of tension, Brother Quan collided with the ninja multiple tis; the opponent was extrely troubleso, hard to subdue in a short ti.

"An Zai! C4!"

Taking advantage of a montary retreat, Brother Quan turned his head and shouted.

"Coming!"

An Zai, appearing almost maniacal, charged forward through the hail of bullets.

After emptying the magazines of his two guns, he discarded them, tore out the C4 from his backpack, quickly sticking it onto the rear door of the rcedes, and rolled aside.

After a brief "beep beep" sound, the rear door of the rcedes was instantly engulfed in flas!

"Boom," a loud explosion, the shockwave sent the door flying.

Inside, Demar was rattled senseless, slumped on the seat, unable to move, his face sared with blood.

The driver and bodyguard, realizing they couldn’t hold out, had no choice but to brace themselves and counterattack.

"Bang bang!"

The mont they showed themselves, An Zai’s raised handgun sent them to the other side.

Then, he walked step by step towards Demar in the back seat.

At this mont, Demar’s eyes were filled with extre fear, shrinking back into the depths of the seat like a frightened prey.

An Zai approached, grinning, but the smile mixed with blood looked cruel.

"My boss said he wants your life."

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