Chapter 612 (2/2)

”Bang!” With a dull noise, the force hit one of the bodyguards in front of him, directly flew him out, and hit the glass wall not far behind him.

Although the glass wall is made of bulletproof material, it still has several cracks.

The bodyguard's chest was sunken, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his head beat powerlessly to one side. He couldn't live.

Both bodyguards were mercenaries. Another bodyguard immediately reacted when he saw his companion killed. He reached into his arms and took out a pistol.

”Bang Bang...” he pulled the trigger like lightning, and the bullets flew out of the muzzle and all flew to the key of the fat man.

The fat man didn't hide from the bullets, but a smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

I saw the same strength on him again, forming an invisible air barrier in front of him. Not only did he resist all the bullets, but all the bullets stayed in mid air, as if they were embedded in the air barrier.

”What!” The bodyguard stared at the strange scene in front of him. Without hesitation, he turned and ran towards the building.

”Still want to run!” The fat man roared.

The voice fell, and the air barrier burst. At the same time, the bullets flew towards the escaping bodyguard.

”Ah!” The bodyguard took several shots and threw himself directly on the ground.

Although he was shot several times, he was much luckier than his companions. The bullet didn't hit the vital part, but he couldn't move. He lay on the ground and kept wailing.

At this time, the rear door of Cadillac opened and an old man in a gray coat stepped down from the car.

”Where's Horton!” The old man murmured to the bodyguard lying on the ground.

”The chairman is upstairs.” The bodyguard replied quickly, for fear that the other party would kill himself.

”Give him a relief.” The old man walked into the building with a faint tunnel, and then came a scream behind him

On the top floor of the building, in the chairman's office, Horton is looking at his legs, sitting on the sofa smoking cigars, listening to jazz and drinking red wine leisurely.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Then the door of the room was knocked open, and a black man in a suit rushed in flustered. The black man was his bodyguard.

”What's the matter? Don't you knock when you come in?” Horton frowned and put down his glass with great dissatisfaction.

”Chairman, the event is bad. Our people can't stop the 'zero' invasion of the building. They have come straight here. Run.” The black man panicked.

”What!” Horton looked surprised. He didn't expect the zero organization people to invade his territory, but he barely remained calm and said, ”who's the other party!”

”It's Mr. nock and an old man.” The black man replied.

Mr. nock naturally refers to the fat man. As Horton's bodyguard, he has met most people in zero organization, but he knows nothing about the old man.

As soon as Horton heard this, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He had guessed that he had sent someone to kidnap mia, so he quickly got up, walked to his desk and twisted on one of the things on the desk.

The background wall behind the desk came slowly, and a small elevator came into view. This is the emergency design of the office. It has never been used at ordinary times. Today, it finally came in handy.