Chapter 296

Horace felt as if his skull was falling apart.

When he reacted and wanted to jump from the ground, a foot had been heavily stepped on his chest.

He looked at a pair of cold, slightly scarlet peach eyes.

Horace felt as if his ribs were about to be crushed.

His eyes were wide open with a look of horror.

Is this the tyrant's nine songs?

How cruel!

Horace fought from the bottom.

His skill can't be said to be one against ten, but it's absolutely no problem for ordinary gangsters to play three or five.

The speed and accuracy of shooting are beyond the reach of few people.

But Lu Jiucheng's action was so fast that he didn't even see it.

There is no power to fight back.

Horace looked both shocked and frightened.

His chest and ribs were full of piercing pain, which made the cold sweat on his forehead roll down.

Soon, the foot on his chest moved away.

Without looking at him again, Lu Jiucheng went straight to Xia Shengge and dragged her in front of him.

Inch by inch, she dusted herself off.

The handsome face looked cold and indifferent, as if he had just done nothing.

Horace struggled to get up.

The muzzle of the two guns had been pointed at his head.

"Horace, you are suspected of trafficking in human beings, smuggling arms, illegally buying and selling Du goods, and attempted murder. Please follow us back for investigation!"

The cold muzzle of the gun rested on his forehead.

There was a piercing pain in the chest and wrist.

The explosion he had been expecting and the way to survive did not appear

How did this happen?

It's been more than a minute!

Why hasn't the car exploded?!

Horace endured the pain, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiu Tianyu.

Then his pupils contracted violently.

The man who should have detonated the explosives in the car and villa and died with these policemen came slowly towards him with a smile in his mouth.

The policeman who should have arrested him made way for Qiu Tianyu.

Horace stared at Qiu Tianyu in disbelief.

The expression on his face was even more shocked than when he saw Lu Jiucheng coming down from the plane.

"Why!"

He pressed his voice and asked word by word, "why didn't Yu detonate the car?"

Qiu Tianyu looked at Horace without expression and said faintly, "Sir, have you ever thought about how many people will die if you detonate the bomb?"

He lifted up his lips and smiled. Then he continued in a low magnetic voice: "I don't think it's good to create more evils, so he made his own decision and stopped detonating."

Horace couldn't believe his ears.

Every time he acted, he thought about the worst.

Even when the alarm came from Jack's side, he thought Jack might betray him.

But Horace never thought that the casual expression on his face seemed to be a little serious when he put on the badge.

His eyes looked at Horace coldly and said, "if you have never been loyal, what betrayal can you get?"

The moment he saw the badge, Horace understood everything.

"You're Interpol!!" Horace's eyes almost burst into flames. "You're undercover!! from beginning to end, you're lying to me!!"

"Yes, I'm Interpol. I approached you from the beginning and saved your life in order to collect evidence and bring you to justice."

Qiu Tianyu had no guilt or complicated look on his face.

He looked at Horace with cold and disgust in his eyes. "In the past four years, I have watched the crimes you committed and the innocent girls who killed you. I dream of catching you every day. Unfortunately, you are too cautious to leave your base camp or let me touch my core life."

"I can only endure the suffering and lurk until you regard me as your confidant so that I can master your core secrets. However, you are too cunning. Even if I have the evidence, I can't guarantee to catch you."

"Because you have left too many retreats for yourself. Cunning rabbits live in three caves, and you have arranged at least a dozen retreats for yourself, many of which are unknown to Jack and me!"

"I thought it would take me a long time to arrest you. Unexpectedly, you came to Yundu in person because of a phone call from Feng yaoqin!"

Qiu Tianyu showed a happy and painful smile on his face.

The pain is that in the past four years, so many innocent lives have died in front of him, but he can't be exposed for undercover.

Even if he tried his best, he could only save a few of them.

Happily, Horace's trip to Yundu finally let him seize the opportunity.

Qiu Tianyu disclosed to Yundu police the evidence that Lu's Group employees accepted bribes and the whereabouts of Horace.

During this period, Qiu Tianyu did try his best to provoke Lu Jiucheng and Xia Shengge, making Lu Jiucheng's mental state unstable.

Because Horace is too cautious.

If they are all fake, he will see the flaws and will not enter the game easily.

Only when he thought he had really calculated the nine songs of the once King tyrant of Holland, he felt that he was one step away from victory.

He will take it lightly.

Otherwise, once Horace dies and the net is broken, it will certainly cause huge losses.

From beginning to end, this is a bureau set up by Qiu Tianyu and Yundu police for Horace.

Step by step, like walking on thin ice.

Finally, Horace, a bloody wanted man, could not escape.

Horace loosened his hand and fell powerlessly to the ground with a gray face.

Qiu Tianyu looked down at him and said coldly, "Horace, from now on, the crimes you have committed and the lives you have stained on your hands will be given a fair trial, and then pay your due price! I am honored to be able to arrest you myself!"

"I killed you!" Horace suddenly jumped up from the ground, frantically grabbed the gun in the police's hand, and even pulled the trigger.

But this time, the most elite armed police were sent to arrest Horace.

The young man who was caught and robbed didn't panic at all. He pulled his backhand horizontally, clasped Horace's neck with the barrel of a gun, and pulled back hard.

Horace's ribs, which were trampled by Lu Jiucheng, were in pain.

He couldn't help it any longer and let out a scream.

At the same time, choking pain came from the throat pressed by the gun.

Horace's eyes turned white and finally couldn't support it. He was paralyzed on the ground.