When Jiang Rongjun and others jumped up from the basement, Chen Yu was no longer in the room, only the bodies of two "Hyena" team members were seen.
My ears could hear the messy sounds of fighting and screams in the hall outside.
Jiang Rongjun and others felt nervous and rushed out of the room to the hall outside.
And what about in the hall?
Chen Yu, who has twelve transformations, has not transformed into any kind of bird or beast, but his combat power is still extremely strong.
He has practiced Tang's Baguazhang for many years, and this body has used genetic medicines again and again, including the eighth generation genetic medicines that are currently the best in the world.
The use of genetic medicines time after time has transformed his physical fitness far beyond that of normal humans.
Astonishing strength, extraordinary speed of action and reaction, combined with the Baguazhang he has practiced for many years, he has extremely strong personal combat power.
In the lobby of the villa at this moment, Chen Yu's figure was not only frighteningly fast, but also violated the law of gravity.
When Jiang Rongjun and others rushed into the hall, they saw a black shadow flashing quickly from the wall in front. After a closer look, they realized that the black shadow was a very fast figure.
The figure was running quickly on the wall.
Jiang Rongjun and the others were not surprised by this.
Because they also have this ability.
When a person's speed reaches a certain level, flying over walls and walls is no longer a myth.
Just like using broken tiles to float on the water, the buoyancy of the water obviously cannot float any broken tiles, but because of the angle and speed at which the tiles are thrown out, the broken tiles can float on the water for more than ten times in a row, or even
more times.
The ability to fly over walls and fly over walls is very simple for genetic warriors at their level.
What surprised Jiang Rongjun and others was that when they came to the hall, the bodies of two "Hyena" members who had been killed were already lying on the ground.
Behind Chen Yu, who was running four or five steps on the wall, bullets were chasing his figure.
The "Hyena" members kept aiming their guns at Chen Yu's figure, and fired bullets one after another.
However, Chen Yu's speed was too fast, and the speed at which they turned their guns couldn't keep up with Chen Yu's running speed on the wall.
Before their bullets could catch up with Chen Yu, they saw Chen Yu's figure suddenly leaping off the wall. When he flew over the head of a "Hyena" team member, he hit the man's Tianling Cap with a convenient palm.
With one slap, the man's knees buckled, and with a "boom", he knelt on his knees, his eyes straightened, and blood gushed out from his eyes, nose, ears, mouth...
"Bang bang bang..."
When the other "Hyena" team members saw this scene, they turned their guns and shot at Chen Yu's figure.
But Chen Yu hit the "hyena" player on the head with a palm, and his palm immediately flew into the air with the reaction force of the palm.
The figure flew into the air and kicked a crystal chandelier on the ceiling to pieces.
Amidst the loud crashing sound, countless crystal fragments scattered everywhere.
The "Hyena" players in the hall subconsciously avoided the falling crystal fragments.
A black shadow flashed.
Chen Yu's figure flashed behind another "Hyena" member, and with his palms moving to the left and right, he suddenly struck the man's waist together...
"Bang..."
There was a muffled sound.
The "Hyena" player, who was hit simultaneously on the left and right waists, suddenly stiffened and his heels were raised reflexively.
"Bang bang bang..."
Another hail of bullets came.
But all of them were shot on the "hyena" player who was blocking Chen Yu.
In the blink of an eye, the man was shot into blood.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
All this happened within a second or two when Jiang Rongjun and others rushed into the hall.
Jiang Rongjun reacted quickly and immediately ordered: "Quick!! Take action!!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already pounced on the white gunman closest to him.
The white gunman was also a genetic warrior, and his reaction speed was very fast. When he saw someone rushing toward him, he immediately turned the muzzle of his gun. When he saw that the muzzle of the gun could not be turned in time, he subconsciously retreated.
But Jiang Rongjun is faster.
As soon as his figure flashed, he pounced in front of the man, stretched out his hands, held the man's head, and slammed his own head forward.
A fierce and swift headbutt hit the big white man on the head immediately.
The sound of bones colliding was heard.
"Boom" sound.
Very dull.
The moment the sound rang out, blood splattered.
The forehead of the big white man who was hit was obviously dented. His blue eyes looked directly at Jiang Rongjun, but Jiang Rongjun had no time to look at him.
As soon as the blow was successful, he pushed the big white man away, and in a flash, he pounced on another white man.
The remaining big white man with a broken forehead looked straight ahead, staggered back a few steps, swayed, suddenly tilted to the right, and fell to the ground.
His eyes quickly dimmed and lost all their brightness.
Life and death fights have always been so cruel and swift.
It's not a martial arts competition. How can we fight dozens or hundreds of moves?
In a life-and-death fight, even if two people are of similar strength, once they fight, the outcome is often a matter of victory or defeat, and life or death can only take a moment.
Because in a life-and-death fight, both sides will be ruthless, and every move will be a killing move.
Either my killing move will hit you, or your killing move will hit me first. Even if both sides' killing moves hit each other at the same time, the result will be immediate.
No matter which of the above three situations occurs, at least one person will be seriously injured or killed immediately.
If he hadn't died at that time, he would have died after one more move.
The most tragic thing is that they hit each other at the same time and die together.
As for the situation where you come back and hit me with dozens or hundreds of moves?
That's almost impossible to happen.
Unless both sides are extremely familiar with each other's tactics, there is little possibility of a protracted war.
After a while.
The hall fell silent.
The gunfire stopped and the screams stopped.
There was silence.
Only three people were still standing - Chen Yu, Jiang Rongjun, and a bodyguard named Ma Fei.
They are all from Chen Yu's side.
In various corners of the hall, there were more than twenty corpses lying in various postures.
Not long ago, the "hyenas" that just rushed into the hall of this villa were all dead.
Including Chen Yu’s two bodyguards.
Yes.
Two bodyguards on Chen Yu’s side also died...
After all, the "hyenas" are also genetic warriors, and everyone holds a gun. Once there are more people holding guns, it will be difficult to completely avoid the bullets flying in a life or death situation.
That way you can dodge everyone's gun sights, or you may be hit by a stray bullet that comes out of nowhere.
Unfortunately, two of Chen Yu's four close bodyguards fell down.
At this time, the battle was over. Chen Yu, Jiang Rongjun and Ma Fei were all covered in blood. The three of them looked at each other and then looked at the corpses lying on the ground.
Jiang Rongjun subconsciously took a step forward, looked Chen Yu up and down, and asked nervously: "Master, are you okay?"
Chen Yu shook his head slightly, looked at the two bodyguard corpses on the ground, sighed secretly, walked slowly to the body of one of the bodyguards, squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand to touch the bodyguard's face, and helped the bodyguard close his eyes.
.
Jiang Rongjun and Ma Fei came over, their expressions a little heavy.
After all, it was the brother they had known each other who died.
One minute ago, these two brothers were fighting side by side with them, but now they were corpses lying on the ground. How could they remain indifferent?
Chen Yu stood up and looked at Jiang Rongjun, "Take them back to the country later. If it's not convenient to take the bodies with you, take their ashes with you and let them return to their roots."
Jiang Rongjun nodded.
Chen Yu turned to look at his father-in-law, Old Rockefeller, sitting motionless on the sofa in the corner of the hall.
At this moment, old Rockefeller should be cold.
Yes, it’s coolness! Not death.
Because when Chen Yu rushed into the hall, he found that his father-in-law had been shot twice in the back of the head and was already dead.
He did not expect that Old Rockefeller had arranged for them to go to the escape route in advance, but he stayed in the hall until those "hyenas" rushed in, and Old Rockefeller did not leave the hall.
Judging from the way he died after being shot in the back of the head, he was probably shot as an execution after being captured.
At this time, Chen Yu walked up to Old Rockefeller with a frown on his face. Looking at Old Rockefeller's expression of death, Chen Yu's eyes were a little complicated.
I'm also a little worried.
Of course he has no feelings for the old Rockefeller, whom he only met for the first time today.
Even if he knew that this old foreigner was his father-in-law in this time and space, he still had no feelings.
His understanding of this old foreign devil all came from the "new memories" in his mind, and among those "new memories", he, Chen Yu, dated and got married to Ingrid Rockefeller, and even for a long time after their marriage,
This father-in-law dislikes "Chen Yu" and always wants to break up him and Ingrid.
It wasn't until the birth of his and Ingrid's second child, son Chen Chenxing, a few months ago that the elder Rockefeller completely changed his attitude and recognized him as his son-in-law.
Therefore, Chen Yu had no feelings for his father-in-law no matter what the reason.
But……
Whether or not you have feelings is one thing, but whether you want the other person to die is another.
No matter how cold-blooded Chen Yu is, he will not expect his wife to die.
He could predict that Ingrid would cry bitterly when she saw her father's body and state of death.
And he, Chen Yu, doesn't want his wife to be sad.
But now, he can't save the old Rockefeller...
Unless he immediately changes time and space and reverses old Rockefeller's fate.
but……
Is this realistic?
Even if he was willing to change time and space, he couldn't do it right away.
He has to wait for the next full moon night before he can contact himself 20 years ago and change time and space.
At this time, there was the sound of a helicopter circling outside.
Jiang Rongjun quickly went to the window to take a look outside, and then reported back: "Master, there are several helicopters coming outside. I saw the logo of the Rockefeller Foundation spray-painted on the outer shell of one of the helicopters, so these helicopters should be
of the Rockefeller Foundation.”
Chen Yu said nothing.
Because Jiang Rongjun didn't need to report it, Chen Yu had already guessed that it was the helicopter of the Rockefeller Consortium.
Otherwise, the helicopter should have opened fire on the villa.
"Master, this body of your father-in-law..."
Jiang Rongjun returned to Chen Yu, looked at the old Rockefeller's body, and asked hesitantly.
Chen Yu sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the room leading to the basement. As he walked, he left a message: "Ignore him for now. I'll go down and see Ingrid and the others."
Let old Rockefeller be strangled for a while first!
After the next change of time and space, he should be able to be resurrected.
…
"The family of the patriarch of the Rockefeller family was attacked, and the elder Rockefeller died from random gunfire at the age of 58."
At noon that day, this news appeared on the Internet around the world.
Seen by the majority of netizens.
In this regard, most netizens said they were happy to see the news.
Weird?
This is not surprising at all.
Although many people say that we should not hate the rich, in fact, hating the rich is the instinct of all human beings.
Because we don’t worry about scarcity but about inequality.
The ancients thousands of years ago have long said this.
Almost no one would like a stranger who is tens of thousands or even millions of times richer than themselves.
Because when the gap between the rich and the poor is so wide, no one believes that the other person is so much richer than themselves because they are rich through hard work.
Moreover, in this era, everyone has long known how dirty the accumulation process of capital is.
What's more, in today's situation where genetic warriors are rampant, big capital and large consortiums often have private armed forces and even all-robot armies.
It is common practice for ordinary people to hate the rich.
Many people feel that as ordinary people, living in this era is so difficult.
Those big capitals and consortiums are definitely one of the reasons.
"A good death! I need to have a couple of drinks tonight to celebrate!"
"The banquet is open! The banquet is open again!"
"I heard that Brother Yu's father-in-law died this time? If I remember correctly, this old foreigner had been opposed to his daughter marrying Brother Yu before, right? So, everyone congratulates Brother Yu!"
"Speed up! Speed up! I want to see rivers of blood, and it's best if all the rich people die!"
"This old guy's life is worth it. If he is reincarnated well, he must have enjoyed everything before..."
…
Comments like the above can be found everywhere on the Internet.
But Chen Yu has no time to read the comments on the Internet for the time being.
As he expected, when the crisis was over and those people in the basement who were preparing to escape through the escape passage returned to the lobby on the first floor of the villa and saw corpses everywhere, especially the corpse of old Rockefeller, many people's emotions changed from panic to fear.
It instantly turned into grief.
Ingrid and others shed tears instantly.
Then there were cries everywhere.
Ingrid, who was overly sad, and others were temporarily immersed in grief.
Chen Yu could only go back to the basement and take care of his children personally.
Rather than comforting the grieving Ingrid and others, he felt that his two children needed his care more at this time. After all, his daughter was only two years old and his son was only a few months old.
Just now, in order not to scare the two children, he specifically asked Ingrid to leave the two children in the basement and temporarily leave them to a few maids to take care of them.
But children at such a young age cannot be away from the parents they are most familiar with for a long time.
Sure enough, when he returned to the basement again, he heard his two children crying in the distance, the sound was loud and hesitant.