Chapter 2681
The First Heir
Something unexpected happened!
In an instant, three teams of fully armed combatants appeared. One team fell from the sky and broke
through the ceiling above. One team rushed in from one side and crashed through a wall with an
armored tank, while the other one broke through the windows. Others rushed in through the doors!
The three teams of fully armed combatants with guns in their hands brought the scene under control in
an instant!
âDrop your weapons! On the ground!â
âDo not resist or we will fire!â
âDown on the ground!â
Seeing this scene, the man in the lead still wanted to resist and roared, âCharge out!â
However!
Rat- tat-tat! Rapid gunshots!
More than a dozen vicious people guarding the hostages were shot and fell in a pool of blood. The
scene was cleaned up in an instant!
All the hostages were rescued.
The leader of the team also quickly reported back, âAll the hostages have been rescued, but Cyril
Hopper was not found at the scene.â
âOkay. Come back first.â
Meanwhile, Cyril sat in his car and passed by a dense forest. He was about to head back to
Beechwood City. However, the car braked suddenly.
In the car, Cyril was jolted forward and said coldly, âWhatâs going on? Do you know how to drive?â
âVilla Master Hopper, weâve been blocked,â the driver said.
Hearing that, Cyril frowned. Through the car window, he saw seven or eight figures in black clothes on
the mountain trail. All of them had weapons and were staring at the car indifferently. Seeing this, Cyril
turned his head to the back of the car and seemed to realize something.
At the same time, those people had surrounded them.
Cyril said coldly, âRun them over!â
Zoom!
The car started quickly and rushed out of the blockade!
This group of people quickly tried to use firepower to stop them, but this car was bulletproof.
Seeing that the car was about to escape, the leader shouted, âAfter them!â
In an instant, a chase unfolded. In the end, a few missiles were launched and blew the car into the air,
igniting balls of flames.
A figure spread out its wings like an eagle, full of energy pressure and power of rules!
Cyril fell from the sky, his eyes cold. Most of his clothes were burned. He landed with a bang and
stared at the eight people who had quickly surrounded him. These eight people, uniformly dressed,
were disciple assassins.