"Bang--"

A gunshot rang out, and the bodyguard behind the blond man fell backwards.

The sudden sound of gunfire stunned everyone in the safe house for a moment.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian turned around like lightning, and the pistol in his hand drew an arc.

Three bullets flew out of the gun barrel in an arc and hit the foreheads of the three people behind him.

After resolving the threat from the shotgun behind him, Lin Zhongtian turned around quickly.

But at the same time, the blond man and the four bodyguards also reacted and pulled the trigger at Lin Zhongtian.

Five bullets fired from all directions, blocking all of Lin Zhongtian's escape routes.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Lin Zhongtian simply tilted his head slightly to avoid two bullets shot at his forehead, and then stood there calmly, allowing the three bullets to penetrate his chest.

“Puff—”

The bullet entered the flesh, making a dull sound.

Lin Zhongtian calmly raised his gun and shot the remaining four bodyguards one by one.

The blond man widened his eyes and pulled the trigger at Lin Zhongtian in horror.

But even after he had used up all his bullets, the boy in front of him still did not fall down.

On the contrary, the smile on his face became more playful: "No more bullets, right?"

The blond man, with sweat on his forehead, leaned against the wall and asked in a difficult tone: "Who... are you?"

Lin Zhongtian opened his mouth and revealed a creepy smile: "I am not a human."

Before he could finish his words, bullets squeezed out of the flesh and blood on his chest and fell to the ground.

“Ding Dong——”

The crisp sound echoed in this narrow space.

The blond man looked terrified and couldn't help but collapse to the ground, leaning against the wall.

Lin Zhongtian smiled, put his pistol on his waist, walked over, and effortlessly took the revolver from his hand. While playing with it with great interest, he casually said, "You have one last chance."

“…”

The blond man was breathing heavily, his expression kept changing, and he was struggling inside.

Seeing him so conflicted, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll just watch it myself!"

After saying that, Lin Zhongtian grabbed the blond man's neck, twisted it gently, and sent him to see Satan.

Then, Lin Zhongtian placed his hand on the blond man’s head, and gray mist surged out from his palm, flipping through the other’s memory.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhongtian walked out of the house whistling and carrying a black shotgun.

After walking about ten meters, the house behind him exploded and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, burning fiercely.

A broken piece of wood was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion and rolled past the foot of the forest in flames.

Lin Zhongtian stopped, glanced at the burning wood, thought for a while, took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, squatted down, and lit one with the flame on the wood.

Then he stood up, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"call--"

Surrounded by smoke, Lin Zhongtian had a smile on his face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It feels so good to be back to the modern times!

Lin Zhongtian, holding a cigarette in his mouth, happily picked and chose on the battlefield outside the house. He soon selected a batch of arms he liked, filled his van with them, and drove away from the garbage disposal plant.

…

…

About an hour later, Lin Zhongtian changed into a clean white shirt, put his hands in his pockets, and came to the door of a mansion.

Through the hollow iron gate with exquisite patterns, you can see the green trees in the courtyard. The lush green bamboos grow along the wooden frames and are neatly arranged on both sides of the road behind the gate. Continuing forward along the wide road that is wide enough to accommodate two cars running side by side, you can see the courtyard and stone bridge full of ancient Chinese garden style. On both sides of the stone bridge are lively koi ponds with rockery and small fountains in the ponds.

"This is not a villa at all, it's clearly a luxurious manor!"

Lin Zhongtian felt emotional. He knew that Zuo Yu's parents were rich, but he didn't expect them to be so rich.

With the perspective of the golden-armored general, he had roughly estimated the area of ​​the manor from high in the air. Including the front and back courtyards, the total area was at least over 5,000 square meters.

If such a vast area were located in the suburbs of Los Angeles, it would not make Lin Zhongtian so emotional.

But it is located in the city within the city of Los Angeles, Beverly Hills, which is known as "the most exclusive residential area in the world".

Beverly Hills is located on the Pacific coast and at the foot of Beverly Hills. It is a famous city within a city in Los Angeles. It has its own elected mayor, police department, fire department and other functional departments, as well as the world's most upscale commercial street, which is home to all the world's top fashion brands and luxury goods.

Wilshire Boulevard, Santa Monica Boulevard and Sunset Boulevard constitute the main arteries of Beverly Hills, with Sunset Boulevard as the dividing line that divides Beverly Hills into two parts, north and south. The flat areas in the south are mostly shopping centers and commercial streets, while the mountainous areas in the north are where the luxury homes that are truly famous for their expensiveness gather.

Zuo Yu's home is in the mountain area north of Sunset Boulevard and is right on the hillside of Beverly Hills.

Those who live here are either world-famous superstars, such as Hollywood movie stars, music stars, NBA stars, etc., or real wealthy people and tycoons, such as Zuo Yu's parents...

Suddenly, a hurried sound of footsteps came from the bamboo-shaded road behind the iron gate.

Lin Zhongtian looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, with neatly combed black and white hair and a simple and serious face hurried over. When he saw Lin Zhongtian outside the door, his first words were: "Master, why did you come back just now?"

This person is the steward of this manor and the most trusted confidant of Zuo Yu’s parents, Vlad Rosenberg.

Of course, to be precise, Vlad Rosenberg was actually the butler of his mother, Osana York, who she brought from her British family when she got married.

At this moment, seeing that Lin Zhongtian was the only one outside the iron gate, Vlad frowned and asked while opening the door.

"Where are the master and the young lady?"

Lin Zhongtian gathered his emotions for a moment, then silently turned sideways and cast his gaze towards the black van behind him.

Vlad was slightly startled, as if he had some premonition in his heart. He pursed his lips, walked out of the yard, and came behind the van.

After opening the back door of the van, Vlad covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes reddened, and his right hand trembled slightly as he reached out to the two bodies in the car, but in the end he did not dare to touch either of them.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the expression on his face and saw that he was expressing his true feelings without pretending, so he nodded secretly.

Vlad calmed down and looked at Lin Zhongtian with red eyes: "Master, what's going on?"

Lin Zhongtian controlled his tears and said in a calm tone, "Vlad, this is not the place to talk. Drive the car in first and find two freezers to store the bodies. After I avenge them, I will hold a funeral and let them enter the family cemetery."

“…”

After hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Vlad was full of doubts and hesitated to speak.

But in the end, he obeyed Lin Zhongtian's order and drove into the manor first.

Fifteen minutes later, in the soundproof room behind the fireplace on the second floor of the castle-style main building, Lin Zhongtian and Vlad stood silently in front of two white freezers, staring at Zuo Yu's parents who seemed to be sleeping in the freezers.

Unlike Lin Zhongtian who didn't care much at first, Vlad seemed to have not been able to accept the reality yet.

His lips were trembling, his eyes were dull, and his pupils were out of focus, as if he was immersed in some memories.

Lin Zhongtian observed his expression from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Vlad slowly turned his head and looked at the young master who also had red eyes, his voice hoarse.

"Master, what is going on?"