Chapter 792

Bofsky saw it, and then he died.

The sea breeze, as if it had long been disgusted with the Venus casino, suddenly became strong. It was like the smoke of the devil. It immediately swayed, spat out flames along the wind, and rushed into the second floor window with a grim smile.

As soon as the smoke started, the sirens in the casino kept screaming.

Li Nanfang is not a killer, and he doesn't like to hurt the innocent. He dares to light a fire when thousands of gamblers are fighting upstairs, because he knows very well that the fire prevention facilities of a casino of the scale of Venus are quite perfect.

After all, the gamblers who can come to play have certain economic conditions and social status. They will die because of the fire. No matter how hard karavich's backstage is, they can easily settle down, but the gamblers will not come to his home to play in the future.

So when the smoke rose, there was a shrill fire alarm on every floor of the casino, in every main room, in the corridor.

There are a lot of gamblers who kill red eye, even ignore the alarm, still shouting and fighting.

The waiters were quick to respond. They simply picked up sticks and smashed them, yelled at everyone, and immediately escaped from the building through the emergency evacuation passageway.

At this time, the gamblers wake up, cry their parents, and rush to the emergency evacuation channel.

Of course, in the process of escape, many gamblers seize the opportunity to grab chips and put them in their pockets.

The casino thugs saw it and stopped it, but there were too many people robbing. There were only three or four thugs on each floor, so it was impossible to stop so many people. They only scolded and stopped them. They turned to run for their lives.

In the distance, soon came the sound of the alarm when the fire engine came.

Most of the people in the Venus casino had escaped when the first fire truck lifted the water hose and the white water column fell from the sky.

But no one left, they all stood in front of the roadside, in the empty yard of the backyard, looking at the fire with lingering fear, spreading up quickly.

But some people didn't come out.

Like karawich.

When the fire broke out, he was resting in the luxurious bedroom on the top floor.

Last night, because of minrou's "virgin prophecy", karavich didn't sleep all night.

Although he tried his best to convince himself that the so-called virginity prophecy was really a legend, he was always worried. As long as he closed his eyes, the scene min Rou said would appear in his mind.

Venus casino, engulfed by the raging fire, a young man in the distance, is looking at him with lengsen's eyes, at the foot of the young man, lying bofsky's body——

He felt that his hallucination was completely influenced by the prophecy of virgins.

What happens in legend, if it really appears in reality, then it is not legend.

Therefore, he urged himself to scoff at the so-called virgin legend, just like bofsky, and sleep at ease.

But why can't you sleep?

It wasn't until the sun rose that he saw in the monitor that the young man surnamed Li and Lao min, who had won 58 million yuan from the gambling house with 100000 yuan, were easily taken away by bofsky, and then he relaxed.

No one knows better than karavich how ferocious bovsky is.

That Li Nanfang fell into his hands. Before he died, if he could have no arms or legs, it would have been a smoke on his ancestral grave.

The biggest hidden danger has been removed, and karavich can finally sleep at ease.

After returning to the room from the monitoring room, his head was just next to the pillow, and he fell asleep.

I didn't even hear the harsh sound of the fire alarm.

Or one of his confidants, fighting for the danger of being engulfed by the fire, kicked open the door, rushed in and dragged him out of bed.

"What? Is there a fire? "

As soon as he fell asleep, he was pulled up. Of course, karavich's temper was not very good. As soon as he was about to raise his hand and slap it, he heard his subordinates yell and start a fire.

Karavich's drowsiness subsided. He darted to the window with a stab. As soon as he opened the curtain and pushed the window open, the smoke rolled up by the sea breeze came in like a devil.

"What about bofsky? Where's that asshole! "

Karavich slammed the window in a hurry, turned around, grabbed his collar, and yelled with his eyes splitting.

"He, he and the two Chinese mainlanders went to the underground prison, but they haven't come out yet."

The subordinate, who was almost breathless and caught by the neckline, made a difficult report.

"Go and find him, go!"

Karavich gave his men a sharp push and a somersault.

Seeing that the boss was very abnormal, his subordinates didn't dare to stay here any more. They got up and turned around and ran: "anyway, I've done what I should do. As for whether you listen or not, it's your business. He won't stay with you in this ghost place to die."

After saving the door, he raised his hand to lift the hem of the camouflage vest, covered his nose and mouth, and rushed to the stairway.

Eager to escape, even the stairs are too late to go, simply reached out to grasp the stainless steel railings, lying on the top, quickly sliding down.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, he had to jump off the handrail because of a sharp turn. When he leaned back against the window, he heard the rapid footsteps coming from above.

His hands looked up and saw the boss in his pajamas running to him.

Karavich's sleepiness finally disappeared. He realized that if he stayed in the room again, he would be choked to death by the smoke. He ran out of the room with his men in a hurry.

Of course, he knew better than his subordinates what kind of speed he should use to get down the stairs faster.

Just as he was about to lift his feet and hook the handrail with his knees, the man who was just about to leave the window and rush to the handrail slipped down like a horse on a horse. Suddenly, he was shocked and opened his mouth. Before he could make a scream, a bullet came out of his forehead.

With blood.

"No!"

Karavich is worthy of being a former Russian elite in the special war. When his men's forehead was shining with blood, he immediately realized that it was not good. He no longer dared to slide down with his legs hooked on the handrails of the stairs. He quickly leaned back, and the fish jumped out of the water and fell to the floor of the corridor.

Because he knows that no matter how fast he goes down, he won't be faster than a bullet.

If he wants to go down the stairs, he has to go through the window.

And in the courtyard outside the window, there is a gunner aiming at this side. As long as you see the figure flashing, it's a shot immediately.

He was shot in the back of his hand's head, and the bullet came from his forehead. Judging from the bloody scene, the shooter should be standing in the courtyard below, using a professional sniper rifle to seal and lock the window.

Therefore, he did not dare to flash through the window. He, who was a professional soldier, knew better than anyone how terrible this kind of professional sniper was.

Only professional snipers can be so accurate in sniping technology from this point of view.

"The professional sniper has been ambushed outside for a long time. It seems that bofsky is more or less dangerous."

The idea flashed through karavich's mind as he slammed his back on the ground.

Almost at the same moment as his thought, he felt a pain in the tip of his nose.

Hot kind of pain.

Without waiting for his reaction, a bullet hit the corridor wall.

The bullet made a hole in the cement wall pasted with wallpaper, rebounded quickly, hit the stainless steel handrail of the stairs again, made a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground.

After a few jumps, he stopped at karavich's ear, which was lying face up on the floor of the corridor.

Cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Just a moment ago, if he leaned back a little bit slower, the bullet would not only wipe his nose, but would make a hole in his forehead.

This is the professional sniper elite, the most terrible place.

They can seize any fleeting opportunity to kill the target.

And the hit point is basically the forehead, the back of the brain, the left and right temples of the target.

Karavich, who escaped from the gate of death in time, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down before opening his eyes and slowly turned to look at the bullet.

When he saw the bullet, karavich's grayish brown eyes suddenly shrank.

This is not a professional sniper rifle bullet.

It's the nine millimeter bullet used by the Desert Hawk.

How many desert Eagles there are in the world, and how many people use this type of gun, karavich certainly does not know.

But he knew that bofsky, the second boss and thug leader of Venus casino, used this type of desert eagle.

"The enemy, with bofsky's Desert Hawk, can actually hit the level of sniper rifle. Li Nanfang, what is your origin? When my wife reminded me that I had to pay attention to those people, why didn't she say you? "

Karavich stared at the bullet and reached for it.

The bullet was very hot, and karavich's fingers smelled of barbecue, but he didn't feel it.

In his mind, only a girl's voice echoed.

It was min Rou's voice: "I seem to have seen a river of blood in this building. The fire, the brilliant building, completely engulfed. All of you are howling in the sea of fire. Sir, in Western legends, it seems that there is a legend of virgins' prophecy, right

"The virgin prophesied. Ha ha, virgin prophecy

Karavich giggled and slowly got up from the ground.

He is no longer afraid of Li Nanfang in the courtyard outside the window.

No matter how skillful Li NanFang's shooting skills are, he can't see the people inside after the smoke finally protects the corner of the stairs.

"I believe in the legend of the virgin prophecy. Bofsky, I'm afraid you should believe it before you die, right? Unfortunately, we believe that the price of this legend is too high. Fortunately, it's not just the two of us who pay for this legend, but also ham

Just like Alzheimer's, karavich murmured and went up the stairs to the top roof: "ham, you shouldn't be so strong. Just because I covet the huge benefits that girl can bring you, you won't let me go back and want to keep her

"But you know what?"

After opening the roof door and seeing the blue sky outside, karavich's spirit was boosted and his mind finally returned to normal. He laughed at himself and said, "you are provoking a devil. Hehe, if I guess correctly, it won't be long before bofsky and I will see you in hell. "

"Well, you shouldn't be so strong. Let me take precautions against you and leave a phone call for that girl. If she's smart enough, she'll call the devil after she goes to the signal area. "

With another sigh, karavich picked up a cell phone from the round table and walked slowly to the roof rail.