The drums hit the fierce place, and with the leader, a group of people who were shaking and shaking gave a loud roar. The dancers who jumped down were completely regarded as a kind of dance at this time, and those who were close to them also shouted loudly.
The cheers turned into exclamations when the dancer was stopped by someone in mid air and fell over his shoulder.
With a cry of surprise, the guards around took out their guns and targeted the man who threw the dancer to the ground. The sound of guns loading was extremely harsh in the noise of drums that had not stopped.
"My people! My people!" Seeing that it was Ye Xi, Ling Qingyu shouted out.
"Assassin assassin!" Gu Sui shouted in a louder voice in French, and the shrill cry and meaning made the guards who were already frightened (they didn't see where ye Xi stole it from) subconsciously pull the trigger.
The sound of gunfire overshadowed the sound of drums, and there was a scream at the scene.
Ling Qingyu's red eyes screamed out, and she wanted to rush up, but Yan San tightly protected her in her arms. While taking her quietly to the side of the column, she whispered in her ear, "this can't be avoided, it's not your 11, rest assured!"
Ye Xi jumped with a large impulse and rushed back to the stage directly with the dancers. There were several dancers around who hadn't retreated because they didn't react. The guards avoided those dancers when shooting, all aiming at the center of the stage where ye Xi was located.
Ye Xi's eyes turned on the dancers, and his feet kicked the dancer on the ground. After kicking the dancer's body up, he grabbed the dancer in his hands and blocked him in front of him like a shield. His body flashed like a ghost and appeared beside the other dancers. With his fingers in a hurry, he untied the straw skirts woven by the thatch around his waist. When those straw skirts fell one after another, The dancer in his hand was thrown out in the face of the bullet, and then his feet were on the ground, and his body was straight up, floating like smoke. When he was close to the roof, his hand flashed on the roof chandelier, and fell directly beside Ling Qingyu and Yansan.
From Gu Sui shouting and the guard shooting to Ye Xi falling beside Ling Qingyu, it was actually just a moment.
After the guards swept the stage with a shuttle, ye Xi's shadow was no longer seen on the stage. Only those dancers who had been taken off their hulls stood on the stage with fear and rigidity on their faces, and their bare bodies with their hulls off were hung with several guns.
"They are the assassins! Catch them! Close the door and see if they have any associates!" The president, surrounded by a group of guards, reacted first, touched the cold sweat on his head and shouted.
The guards answered. Some people grabbed the dancers whose hands were still touching the guns, but they didn't move. They only had their eyes turning. Others ran to the gate while shouting to close the door.
Camilla's face didn't feel black, and she thought that at this time, she should evacuate the guests first? If there were any armed bandits in this place, I really don't know how to calculate the damage.
auzw. As soon as he thought this, he heard the sound of submachine gun shooting. The four waiters dressed up took out guns from under their clothes and pointed them at the nearby people and the guards who rushed past. Www. 68mn.
As soon as gib's guard saw that the zombies did not care, he rushed off the stage and hugged the president and Camilla, trying to squeeze away the crowd and retreat with them first.
"Get your people back." With the elegant and beautiful pure French, Camilla and Yi Chengfen both raised their hands and were slowly turned around in a stiff posture.
From behind them, a man with an Asian face and white temples, a pair of eyes as clear as water, a gentle expression and even a gentle smile, put his head out of Camilla's shoulder, put his gun against Camilla's head, and smiled at the president surrounded by a group of guards: "Your Excellency, you'd better ask them to lay down their weapons, my men are not civilized people."
Djibouti is small and has a small population. It has always pursued a balanced foreign policy that no one can offend. Although the country is poor, its strategic position is very important. The multinational force is stationed in the port, but its own army adds up to only 3500 people. The national police force responsible for public security, border inspection, justice, fire control and other work is less than 1000 people. There are only a few hundred guards guarding the president's dignitaries. Today, all the people on duty are only 100 people, Half of the people were in charge of the peripheral guards, and more than 20 people surrounded the president. The people protecting Camilla had been knocked down when they shot in the East water building. Five people rushed out to close the door and were swept down. Several people scattered around were also disarmed by the four waiters.
Now those who are still holding guns against the gangsters are the people around the president. If they also lay down their weapons
"Mr. President, you go first! Leave us alone!" Camilla shouted that half of gib's officials were gathered here (because the country was too small and there were really not many officials). If they were surrounded by gangsters, gib would be finished.
He glanced at Camilla reluctantly. The president nodded stoically, turned around and wanted to leave.
There was a "pa" gunshot, and there was no scream. A man next to him fell to the ground and blew the smoking muzzle. The gentle man put the gun against Camilla's forehead again, and said leisurely, "Mr. President, don't hurry away. I'm not interested in your gibbon, and I can return your prime minister, as long as you give that woman to me."
That woman? Glancing at an officer who fell to the ground, the president turned his head rigidly in the direction indicated by the man.
That direction was the direction of the Chinese people. A group of Chinese people stood who wanted to run but didn't have time to run. As they turned around, they generally understood and didn't understand, but the women who were told that the gangster wanted to exchange US for hostages shouted in horror.
"Hush, hush!" The man hissed a few times and said, "don't shout, I'm not talking about you. Shout again? Shout again and kill you first!" With a smile on his face, the muzzle of the gun waved gently. After knocking down a girl, the muzzle of the gun pointed at Camilla again and said, "what I want is the last one, Miss Ling. Why, do you still want to hide?"
After glancing at Liu Jing who ran after ye Xi and now fell to the ground twitching, Ling Qingyu glanced at Ye Xi. Ye Xi snorted and twisted his head to one side, then turned around, hooked her hand and tightly protected Ling Qingyu's left side.
Separating the people in front, Ling Qingyu said, "Shuidong building?"
"Oh, Miss Ling actually knows me too. It's really Shui's honor." Shuidong Lou smiled and said, his eyes turned on the two men beside Ling Qingyu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "you don't want so many people here to die for you? Let your bodyguard disarm and dump his arm, and then, you, slowly come over, if you don't want to, then..." motioned to his men to push Yi Chengfen, Shuidong Lou smiled, "then, I'll kill your friend."