Chapter 88: Against forehead

What is the background of someone who can run to assassinate the royal family at all costs?
No matter in which country, the only people who can be arranged to do this are dead men.
Either they were cultivated from childhood to adulthood, or they were held in their hands by a family of young people so that they could manipulate them at will.
Just such a dead man was pinched by Lu Chen. He would be fine. He didn't want to ask the reason. Instead, he stepped on someone else’s wounds. Putting torture as the first priority and feeling good for himself, let’s ask, as a captured one. The dead man, you can't see the head in front, and the tail in the back, with so many guns at your side, what else can you do without being hit by one head?
She was curious. When she first saw Lu Ming, she still felt that the royal IQ was very online. Why did her painting suddenly become crooked when she came to this majesty?
"His Royal Highness, what should I do now?" The chief guard only thought he hadn't heard Leng Yiyao shaking his head and sighing, carefully asking Lu Chen for instructions.
But Lu Chen's ears weren't deaf, and the head guard could pretend not to hear, but he was irritated to death by Leng Yiyao!
"You stand over there and watch the joke, right!" He stared at Leng Yiyao with a stern and domineering look, as if wishing to recruit someone casually, and directly wiped out the smile on her face.
Got it!
Leng Yiyao couldn't help rolling her eyes to look at the sky.
It's fine if IQ is not online, and it's too easy to get off the line.
She tilted her head and glanced casually at the people who were too daunted by the scene. The group of attendants should have been accustomed to Lu Chen's moodiness, all of them were silent and kept extremely quiet. The gas station staff who stood aside to avoid the shooting was already shivering with fright, and his face was pale, not to mention the child in her arms, sobbing and being hugged by his mother desperately in her arms, she didn't even dare to stop her head. lift.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she seemed to think that Lu Chen's rage wasn't enough, and sighed again, adding fuel to the fire.
This time, the sound of the sigh had a long history, and even his eyes were half drooping. Obviously he didn't want to look at Lu Chen more.
"What the do you mean..." Lu Chen couldn't hold back the fire in his stomach anymore, and furiously, he grabbed the gun in the arms of the chief guard and pressed it against Leng Yiyao's head. Who ever thought it was him. At the moment of turning around, the sudden change!
"Too scared", the trembling gas station staff turned around, strode forward, suddenly raised their face, and drew a gun directly from the child's arms in a thunderous manner.
Colt. 45. The caliber is 11.43 mm. It is equipped with a silencer. Its dark and elegant appearance and precise shooting power are definitely the best assassination weapon.
Including the chief guard, no one expected such anomalies to happen!
The gun in his hand was only half-raised, and I just watched that the woman's gun was against His Highness Lu Chen's forehead!
Lu Chen's eyeballs widened, and the dark bottom of his eyes showed that the muzzle of the pistol was getting closer and closer, and he could ascend directly to the sky with a squeeze and a finger!
"Boom!"
A loud noise!
Everyone is shocked!
When I looked up, I saw that the woman who threw the child and attacked with a gun was dull, with a cluster of blood red between her eyebrows, right between her eyebrows!
Kill with one shot! Clean and neat!
Lu Chen stared blankly at Leng Yiyao, who was able to raise the gun, aim, and shoot in one go, and finished it all in one second, suddenly felt a cold air in his heart...