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Chapter 233 The sound of gunshots in the Buddhist temple

Text] Chapter 233 Gunshots at the Buddhist Temple

? Guo Sangkun agreed wholeheartedly, called two monks, and led a group of people to the entrance of the attic in the tower, which was guarded by several monks with guns.

When Tang Guobin saw these monks armed with live ammunition, he smiled and joked: "Times have changed. The great monks are equipped with guns and bulletproof monks!"

Xu Qing smiled and said: "The things inside are priceless. According to me, it is not an exaggeration to include a rocket launcher."

The monk who led the way whispered a few words, stepped forward and opened the attic door. Xu Qing's eyes went straight through the crack in the door, and found that there was a large and magnificent room inside. There were four glass covers in the middle, and sure enough, two of them were attached to the surface.

There is a layer of gold gas, and inside the cover are the staff for detaining Sun Buddha and the bottle of golden silence Buddha.

What surprised Xu Qing was that there was no trace of gold on the glass cover holding the eight heads of Gautama Buddha. A thought flashed through his mind, could this thing be made of water?

Guo Sangkun turned around and made a silent gesture, and led the group inside. Xu Qing strode to the glass cover containing the staff that detained Sun Fo, put his palms together and bowed, then put his face forward and pretended

Watch it.

As if being pulled by some invisible force, wisps of golden energy emerged from the cracks under the glass cover, and slowly fell into Xu Qing's eyes. In less than five minutes, they were sucked clean, and then he followed the same pattern and put another glass cover into his eyes.

The golden energy inside was also sucked clean, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, as if he had just tasted a good delicacy.

Tang Guobin had little interest in these Buddhist treasures. In his opinion, these things were far less attractive than the beautiful ladies in long skirts from Myanmar.

Guo Sangkun devoutly knelt down on the futon in front of the four Buddhist treasures, put his palms together and prayed again and again. Even the monks on the side nodded and smiled frequently, their eyes full of approval.

After paying homage to the Buddha, Guo Sangkun took everyone around the Shwedagon Temple. Xu Qing was very interested in the Buddha statues carved from jade and was really nostalgic for a while.

After everyone visited the Shwedagon Temple and walked to the parking space, Guo Sangkun stepped forward and opened the car door. He was about to get in the car when he suddenly saw a red dot the size of a thumb reflected on the window glass. He was surprised and was about to turn around when he was suddenly hit by a powerful force.

His big hands clasped his shoulders and dragged him down, and his body unconsciously fell down. Whoosh! I heard a scream that broke through the air, followed by a loud bang in the glass window, and a hole the size of a fist was penetrated.

"Be careful, sniper!" A'luo yelled, and without any explanation, he pushed Tang Guobin's head down. A'Bao yelled, ducked in front of him, and took out a pistol from his waist.

A chill ran down Xu Qing's spine, and the hairs on his body stood up. Just now, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. When he saw a red light flash across Guo Sangkun's back, he subconsciously pulled him. Unexpectedly, he let him escape.

A fatal shot.

Guo Sangkun crouched down and tried to move behind the car to find cover. In vain, he saw a red light pulsing around the car's fuel tank. His expression suddenly froze, and he heard Xu Qing next to him shout: "Hide quickly!"

When Tang Guobin and others heard the sound, they quickly jumped to the side, while Guo Sangkun was grabbed by Xu Qing's shoulders like an eagle and dragged out, hiding behind a pickup truck.

Boom! A high-rotating warhead broke through the air and hit the car's fuel tank accurately. What followed was a loud bang, blazing fire shot into the sky, and the commercial vehicle suddenly turned into a huge fireball.

, thick smoke is billowing, and the heat wave is overwhelming.

Guo Sangkun's bodyguards who were guarding not far away realized later and when they saw the car on fire, they took out their pistols and rushed over in a swarm. As soon as the six bodyguards rushed forward, two white lights flashed on the roof of the two-story building opposite, poof!

The two bodyguards fell on their backs with blood pouring from their chests, and it seemed that they could no longer survive.

The remaining four bodyguards immediately fell to the ground and crawled towards Guo Sangkun. Poof! The two bullets were like death scythes and once again took away two lives. The last two remaining bodyguards were so frightened that they rolled sideways.

, one made a mistake while busy and actually rolled into the fire nearby.

"Ah!" The bodyguard screamed in pain, and shot up with his burning body. Bang! The fatal gunshot rang out, and the bodyguard who was on fire was shot in the head. At the same time, Aloa Bao raised his gun to draw fire at the sniper point.

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Bang bang bang - the two of them fired alternately, and it never took more than two seconds to change the magazine. A hail of bullets poured in a cone shape towards the sniper point. The sniper on the roof of the opposite building was so heavy that he could not lift his head. He survived.

The bodyguard was also alert and took advantage of this moment to rush over, raising his gun and joining the group of people holding the fire.

Xu Qing cast his sight towards the roof of the building through the gap between the pickup truck bodies. Nearly two hundred yards away, everything on the roof of the building came into his eyes very clearly. He saw a man holding a sniper rifle and disassembling it.

His expression changed slightly, and this guy turned out to be a bald monk, wearing a strapless yellow monk's robe.

The monk skillfully dismantled the sniper rifle into several parts and put them into the rattan box next to him. Then he loaded a pistol with a silencer and put it into the hem of his clothes. He calmly carried the rattan box and bent down towards the stairs.

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The whole process from dismantling the gun to leaving took only three minutes. This monk's psychological quality is quite good. It is obvious at a glance that he is a strictly trained gunman. As for who he hired and what the purpose was, I am afraid only those who catch him will know.

"The people have left, let's get in the car first." Xu Qing stood up from behind the car, pointed to a bungalow on the opposite side and said: "You drive to that location, I will come over right away to do some errands."

After saying that, he ran towards the small building. Tang Guobin and others could already hear the sound of sirens approaching from far away. They quickly put away their guns and ran to the two Volga cars, opened the door and got in.

Xu Qing didn't run too fast. He kept paying attention to the monk carrying the rattan box. Finally, he appeared in front of a fruit stall less than ten meters away from the small building. The guy was pretending to pick fruits.

I don't know where the rattan box containing the sniper rifle was placed. This guy held a guava in one hand and looked through it casually, while the other hand never left his waist.

Xu Qing stopped and slowed down, deliberately turned away, lit a cigarette and smoked while walking. He walked leisurely to the fruit stand, suddenly reached out and picked up a rambutan and threw it into the sky.

The fake monk subconsciously raised his head and looked at the rambutan. Xu Qing stabbed the opponent in the ribs with his fingers as fast as lightning. Bang! The rambutan fell on the stall. The fake monk’s raised chin could no longer lower.

, froze in place like a clay sculpture or wood sculpture, still holding the green-skinned guava in his hand.

Two Volga cars sped up and parked side by side behind them. Xu Qing smiled lightly and reached out to take the guava from the fake monk's palm, gently put it back on the stall, then turned around and gestured to open the door in the car.


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