Sparks were flying in the basement of the vault, and bullets like a rainstorm were flying in the narrow space.
The hard bullets passed through the dense crowd, and the flesh and blood were beaten into a sieve.
The SB agent who was blocked in the vault was already red-eyed, with his finger firmly on the trigger, pouring bullets at everyone who could move.
The sewer explosion just now blocked their escape route.
Just a second ago, I was counting money in heaven and dreaming of getting rich.
The next second, they were like mice stuck in a hole with nowhere to escape.
The open vault became a reminder.
The gunfire was as dense as a storm.
The Gurkha bodyguards retreated while fighting, rushing towards the outside of the treasury.
For a time, the scene became extremely chaotic.
Qin Yi fished out the heavy travel bags one by one from the water and transferred them to a speedboat.
Shapi, who was attending to him, breathed a sigh of relief, "Wow, boss, you don't take me with you every time you cause trouble, and you always leave me behind."
"It really can't work this time, it's too dangerous." Qin Yi quickly comforted him, "Next time, next time for sure!"
Shapi complained a few words and quickly dragged up a few bags of money. Suddenly he straightened up and said alertly, "There seems to be gunshots."
"You take the money and leave first." Qin Yi waved his hand, "I'll go back and take a look."
"Hey, boss, take me with you!" Qin Yi disappeared into the water before Shapi shouted.
In the darkness, the Jockey Club's power system quickly went out in a ball of fire.
Snipers lurking in the shadows rely on night vision to assist in aiming and quickly knock down security guards one by one.
Facing this group of opponents, he doesn't have to worry about snipers on the other side interfering with him, and can let him shoot at live targets to his heart's content.
He quickly pulled the bolt, ejected the bullet casing, loaded the gun, and pulled the trigger, almost reaching the limit of his rate of fire.
In just a few seconds, he knocked down three bodyguards.
His duty is to kill Huang Jiatai's bodyguards as much as possible and rescue his colleagues trapped in the vault.
"Bang!"
One of the bodyguards in the scope fell to the ground as if he had been punched. He immediately turned his gun to the other bodyguard.
Seeing them running around in panic, the sniper showed a ferocious smile, "Come on, baby, where are you going? Come to me...the fifth one!"
He pulled the bolt, and a bullet casing came out with hot green smoke and fell to the ground.
He loaded the bullet, aimed at the next target, and then patted his shoulder with a hand.
The sniper's body instantly became cold, as if he was frozen.
He slowly turned his head in horror and saw a smiling face and a gradually enlarging fist.
Qin Yi's fist was like an iron pestle, smashing the sniper's face directly, his whole head was deflated, and he died instantly.
I picked up the sniper's telescope and took a look, and saw that the fighting was getting more intense.
The Gurkha bodyguards were very fierce. They withstood the firepower of the SB agents and fought back desperately, suppressing them until they were unable to get out of the basement.
Huang Jiatai, who was being pulled by the bodyguards, woke up from the turbulence and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The blood on the corner of his mouth was not dry yet, and his saliva flowed out uncontrollably.
"Master! Master, hold on!" A Liang shouted anxiously.
"...Aju...kill...kill them!"
"Master?" A Liang was confused. How could Huang Jiatai be stimulated? How could he say such a thing?
"Kill...kill...do..." Huang Jiatai raised his fingers tremblingly, and the words in his mouth gradually became unclear.
A Liang could only nod, "Master, hold on, quickly, shoot and kill them!"
The retired bodyguards of G4 next to them were dumbfounded. They are bodyguards and not killers, so there is no need to fight against the gangsters.
But the boss gave the order, and they couldn't directly refute it.
Looking at each other, one of the clever bodyguards shouted, "Hurry up and cover the boss and leave first!"
After saying that, he pushed A Liang away, picked up Huang Jiatai and ran outside, "Drive, drive quickly!"
The others suddenly came to their senses and followed one after another.
The large group of bodyguards followed the same example, fighting and retreating with the crowd, surrounding Huang Jiatai and rushing towards the motorcade.
Before he could rush to the car, a burst of bullets suddenly swept over him.
Several of the bodyguards gathered around fell down in an instant, with blood splattering all around.
The bodyguard was shocked, and he quickly raised his gun and fired back randomly, but he didn't know which direction the enemy was.
A figure suddenly appeared from the shadow of the car, appeared behind the bodyguard, wearing a black hood, holding a P90 submachine gun, and pulled the trigger at the dense crowd.
"Puff puff puff puff puff!"
The 5.7mm bullet easily penetrated the bodyguard's body armor, causing a shower of blood. The 50-round magazine provided sufficient firepower.
After the violent output, more than a dozen bodyguards fell in a pool of blood.
Qin Yi dodged and retreated into the darkness, calmly changed the magazine, took out a grenade, and threw it towards the crowd.
"Boom!"
Countless metal fragments flew in the air, like pebbles hitting the water, splashing countless blood.
Amidst the screams, a large number of bodyguards fell down like wheat.
The injured Gurkha bodyguard screamed, drew out his dog-leg knife, rushed out crazily, and waved it around.
Qin Yi raised his hand and shot him in the head, "How old are you, and you still play with knives? You deserve to be thrown into the street."
In the chaos, several people got into the car with Huang Jiatai on their backs and stepped on the accelerator desperately.
Qin Yi dropped the gun, took out an RPG from his backpack, pointed it at the car and pulled the trigger.
"Let's go!"
The rocket sprayed a huge tail flame, drew a blazing arc in the sky, and crashed straight into the car.
The thick bulletproof body was as brittle as paper in front of rockets. Under the huge thrust, it easily penetrated the steel plate and entered the car.
"Boom!"
A gorgeous fireball rose up, and the flames broke through the car window from the inside and spurted out. The heavy car body shook violently and was wrapped in flames.
Scattered limbs were flying everywhere, Huang Bancheng was blown into two pieces, and his butt was hung on a tree.
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Qin Yi whistled and laughed.
"Happy New Year!"
Qin Yi picked up a bundle of explosives, threw it away from the convoy, turned around and left.
"Boom!"
A row of cars burned into balls of fire, and hot air waves rushed behind Qin Yi, raising the corners of his clothes.
Qin Yi didn't look back and rushed toward the underground vault, throwing a grenade inside with a wave of his hand.
Ten grenades were thrown in, and the explosion was filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Pulling out the gas mask and fastening it on his face, Qin Yi walked into the smoke.
At this time, the underground vault was littered with corpses, layer upon layer, with blood coating the ground in a thick layer.
The SB agents were lying on the ground covered in blood. Most of them died on the spot, and one or two lucky ones were screaming.
Qin Yi picked up the P90 submachine gun and reloaded the gun one by one to ensure that everyone died.
After counting, except for Richard who was thrown into the sea, the remaining members of the club are all here.
Oops, these are all major shareholders of the Holy Light Foundation, what a pity.
Oh, basically all the senior police officers and key members of SB are here.
Gee, that’s too miserable.
Qin Yi searched and found two acquaintances hiding in the vault.
Zhang Wenyao and Cheng Jianren squatted behind them at the beginning of the gun battle, hiding in the vault and refusing to go out. They escaped flying grenades and a series of grenade bombardments and survived until the end.
But now it only lets them live for one more minute.
"Wait a minute, spare your life!" Zhang Wenyao knelt down with a plop, "Let me go! I am willing to work for you, my friend, there is so much money here, you can take it! I am the superintendent, I can help you." p>
Cheng Jianren's face was ashen and he stood there blankly.
Zhang Wenyao became more and more anxious as he spoke, and gradually began to talk nonsense.
"I can work as an undercover agent for you. I'm very experienced. I know Cai Yuanqi! I also know many people..."
Qin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Goodbye, two police officers."
He charged and swept the shuttle, turning the two people into a hornet's nest.
Qin Yi put away the empty magazine of the P90, hummed a song and walked out.
Replace the clothes, gloves, and hoods on your body, burn them, and throw the residue into the sea.
After cleaning up, Qin Yi took out his phone and said in a low tone, "Sir Gao, you don't have to worry about the headlines tomorrow."
Gao Liwei was a little confused, "Is there anything more exciting than Huang Chengju being blown up in front of the camera?"
"Yes." Qin Yi sighed, "Sir! Hold on."
"Why do I just hold on?"
"Something happened to the Jockey Club Treasury!!! Huang Bancheng rushed to the street!" Qin Yi took a deep breath, "The matter is very urgent and the scene is very bloody!"