Bang!
With a loud bang, the despair in Klara’s heart deepened, not expecting to live a second life and stop at this point.
But the imagined pain did not come, Klara half waited, so she opened her eyes in confusion.
The fierce-faced mercenary in front of him is now stiff, the arrogant expression is now completely frozen in his face, only the blue eyes seem to be a little puzzled.
Only less than 0. 01 seconds apart, the mercenary’s temple exploded with a large blood splash with a thud and a warm little splash on Klara’s face.
A strong smell of blood spread through Klara’s nostrils.
“Who is it?!”
Several mercenaries just watched their companions suddenly perish, a time of some panic.
A few people took a position to look back, only to find that the door of the compartment, which should have been locked tightly, had long been open.
A tall, slender black figure stood in the doorway, against the light like a god from heaven.
He is in a black custom-made suit, rare at the moment some wrinkles, but still does not affect his aura.
The man’s aura is spread without restraint, and the air pressure in the whole compartment is instantly lowered, while his own aura is so powerful that people dare not look directly at it.
Behind the man also stood a large group of black-clad bodyguards, the atmosphere is solemn, the man looked around the box, slowly stepped and came.
After two steps, the man’s face is fully exposed, sword brows and starry eyes, the coldness in the eyes is deep, as long as a person looks at it, I’m afraid it will be hard to forget for life.
It’s Stanley!
Stanley’s left hand also holds an exquisite pistol, which at the moment is faintly emitting the last wisps of smoke.
The bullet that just got the mercenary killed outright was fired by Stanley.
The pistol is now shining with a cold metallic sheen, and the man’s cold expression is a perfect complement to Stanley holding the pistol without any sense of contradiction, so people feel that he should have been so.
Klara didn’t know what was wrong with her, she couldn’t help but loose her nerves the moment she saw Stanley, and her whole body couldn’t hold up and leaned directly against the wall.
She knew she shouldn’t have, the situation was still unclear, the danger was still close to her side, but she just couldn’t help but sigh with relief, and her heart fluttered down.
By this time Stanley naturally had also seen Klara.
So instantly, Stanley’s eyes, which were already deep and dark, rolled up in a storm.
Klara is currently leaning against the wall due to physical exhaustion, the whole person is slightly gasping for air, chest rapidly together, while the arm snaking bright red is just in the dodge, accidentally cut by glass fragments, face is also splashed with the blood of mercenaries, the whole person are wretched.
So Stanley’s eyes became even colder, when had he ever seen the girl in front of him in such a sorry state?
He has seen her, are very arrogant, slapping his own sister, but also a reckless face.
The eloquent who to dislike who, dislike the scum, dislike the teacher, there is no she dare not do things.
More often than not, she just has a cold little face, always swimming and spoiling.
But she is now leaning against the wall in a state of distress, unable to even stand on her own, he has never seen her in such a fragile and distressed state.
Stanley withdrew his gaze that rested on Klara and looked at the mercenaries who had somewhat discombobulated themselves because of the death of their companions, with the kind of eyes that are entirely used to look at dead people.
Sword brows furrowed, Stanley coldly threw out a sentence.
“Not one will be left behind.”
Without a warm command, the black-clad bodyguards behind Stanley rushed out in unison.
Stanley can often take with him is certainly not an ordinary hitman bodyguard, but the elite in the special forces.
At the moment and the mercenaries come together, it is natural that the needle is pointed at the barrel, who refused to give way.
Although the mercenaries as Scandinavians tall hands and long feet, but the special forces are also years and years of life in training, so it is not at a disadvantage.
The original luxurious and lazy box is now filled with screams and blood everywhere, two things that should not appear together at all caused a great impact, simply a purgatory on earth.
Time passes, the mercenaries feel more and more strained, the box is filled with blood, and most of this blood comes from them, bringing a few of the hands also folded into it.
The mercenary’s face became more and more embarrassed, originally thought that this mission was the easiest ever.
In fact, the progress just did, who would have thought that a man like Shura would appear halfway.
At this moment in another corner of the box, Kit is shivering.
Of course he recognized Stanley at first glance, the most honored man on the continent, would know a freshman student, which Kit could not figure out even if he thought about it.
But Stanley is most not only powerful, he is the most feared for his actions to kill.
Thinking of this, Kit also can not care so much, in order to keep Stanley on, he risked his life towards the mercenaries shouted up.
“You guys stop fighting! Just take me away quickly!”
The head of the mercenaries had been considering whether to abandon the mission, after all, he had lost almost half of his men so far.
Just as he was considering it, one of the mercenaries was thrown to the ground in one fell swoop over his shoulder, and then the bodyguard next to him fired without hesitation, a shot to the head.
The mercenary leader’s eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and finally he had to grit his teeth and instructed his only remaining companions.
So they coincidentally took up positions and prepared to take Kit out of here.
Even if they are all accounted for here today, it is impossible to succeed in the assassination, but if even Kit can not bring back, then they have no need to go back.
After all, if that happens, even Mrs. Eleanor won’t let them off the hook.
Thinking of this, they no longer take the initiative to attack. And with Kit and fight and retreat, trying to return to the helicopter.
And aside, Klara is naturally anxious, only Kit, only Kit the son of a bitch can not go!
If he informs Mrs. Eleanor, then his own situation will definitely be more difficult in the future.
She subconsciously had to go after them, but then the sharp pain coming from her head could no longer be tolerated.
The cries of the baby, the voice of his own mother pleading in agony, Kit’s excited shouting, and Mrs. Eleanor’s smug sneer.
The overwhelming sweep came and took away Klara’s last ounce of strength, and the painful memories filled her entire head, hurting like it was about to crack.
Klara staggered two steps, but finally she couldn’t hold on and fell straight down, when a cold embrace caught her steadily.