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Chapter 218 Whoever shoots again, I will kill three generations of his family!

In the northwest suburb of Manila, a villa area near the bay, the sea breeze blows the lights and reflects the rippling waves under the night. Fernan Ferrez, the head of a long-standing family in the Philippines, also enjoys a rare leisure after dinner.

Carrying a kettle, watering potted plants in front of the main villa, the spacious lawn area of ​​the villa is swimming back and forth.

Fernan did not know what good things his youngest son Toro had done, but the necessary vigilance in the Philippines is essential. Don’t forget that there are coups in the past twenty years, and mutinies are dominated by old men, and the situation in the Philippines is not stable now.

"Father, it's a very strange thing. An unknown force had a gunfight on the road leading to the city of the international airport a hour or two ago. If it was a general gunfight, I won't mention it. The key is that this time, the powerful sniper rifle such as Barrett M82 was dispatched. According to the intelligence gunfight, the number of casualties was not determined for the time being. This matter has been suppressed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but so far, I don't know who made it and is still pursuing it."

Watching Fernan watering flowers quietly, a man in his fifties standing behind him for a minute or two later spoke softly. This is Fernan's eldest son, Sualonso Ferrez, the real first in the family's mesozoic generation.

Sualongso is more influential than Toro in his family. He is the president of the Ferrez chaebol, and has a great influence in politics and military circles.

What he said was that Tang Zhun solved the four waves of assassination one or two hours ago. It happened near the capital. Even if it is nicknamed the Asian kidnapping capital worldwide, in most cases, things like sniper rifles will not be used.

Not to mention that according to the local bullet marks and warheads, all the armor-piercing bombs were used. They even found several armor-piercing bombs that were not boosted by the gun chamber, and they even found a few armor-piercing bombs that were not boosted by the gun chamber...

This matter is big or small, and Su Yalongso also believes that all the major old families in the Philippines have received the information at this moment.

The national police force in the Philippines is handed over to the jurisdiction and management of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Local Government. Although the main figures of the Ferrez chaebol do not currently serve in the government, it actually has no impact. To be honest, those on the surface are pawns controlled by several major families. Otherwise, there would not be a certain president who would step down, go to jail, and then be sentenced to life imprisonment and can quickly come back to perform on stage.

"It's okay, it's only one or two hours. Let's do our own thing. Maybe someone will report later. Here, our Hispanic family is irreplaceable."

Fernan also chuckled and spoke without looking back.

He was right. Spain's colonial rule over the Philippines for three or four hundred years. Even if it was no longer a colonial era, it was a democratic era, it was still the Hispanics who controlled everything. Ferrez was just one of them, and one of them was enough for them to join forces to dominate everything.

In the calm whisper, Fernan was about to speak something when a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the spacious and luxurious villa. At this moment, not only Fernan, Sualongso was stunned, but the guards serving the people on both sides, whether white, black, or Filipino, were all stunned.

What was harsh and loud was the alarm? Someone invaded? How could this be...

After staying for a few seconds, when screams suddenly rang out, Fernan turned his head in a change of expression and saw a tall oriental young man standing beside him, and even reached out to put his wide palm on his shoulder?!

"Damn it, raise your hand!"

"Give up resisting immediately, otherwise you will never be able to leave the manor alive."

"Why is it so sudden?!"

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The young man reached out to put his hand on his shoulder. Fernan was just slightly surprised and his face was as deep as water. He stared at the other party coldly, and his life was ups and downs and downs and secretly dominated a country with a group of old guys. Fernan's temple was very deep. If he hadn't been surprised how this young man could have appeared in front of him so quickly, he didn't even have a slight change in color.

But when he saw that the young man had no next move, the bodyguards in front of the main villa also pulled out their guns. In a short period of time, at least four or five pistols were aimed at the other party within 20 or 30 meters. Fernan smiled indifferently, "I don't care who you are, how did you come. You should understand who I am. Now you can leave safely, so I just pretend that nothing has happened."

The porcelain does not match the clay pot bucket. Even if the other party does not have a weapon in his hand, there are so many guns pointing at the other party, but his first reaction is his own safety.

"Let go of my father!"

Su Yalongso was also furious and looked at the young man with a gloomy face. However, one thing has to be said is that Fernan's words speaks in Philippine language, while Su Yalongso spoke in English.

This young man was Tang Zhun. After understanding Su Yalongso's English words, Tang Zhun also smiled, smiling brightly. In his laughter, he waved his free left hand. Within twenty or thirty meters, he suddenly appeared out of thin air with palms made of water and liquid out of thin air!

The palm of the water liquid is like a tentacle of ghosts and gods, easily seizing all the nearby guns. This is also one of the water aura techniques, the water binding technique.

Then, one big hand after another grabbed the pistol and flew behind Tang Zhun out of thin air.

This scene stunned everyone again. Not only the bodyguards who were snatched the gun were stunned, but they ran from afar and saw the bodyguards here as they were stunned. Fernan and his son almost glared out of their eyes.

"I have only one thing to do, hand over Toro Ferrez, otherwise?" Tang Zhunze spoke at this time, speaking in English in a not-so-smooth manner. Halfway through his speech, he glanced at the outside world. He looked at a capable Mongolian Malay four meters away and grabbed him from the air again. The young man immediately trembled and banged.

The liquid in his body rushed through the dam like a tide, spraying outward in just one or two seconds. After one or two seconds, the young man had turned into a mummy, his skin and hair were woven like a dead tree that died of water. His appearance was even more terrifying than a thousand-year-old ghost. During the process of dehydration and falling, he fell to his bones and his head rolled out of his neck.

In front of the main villa, the lights in this area were very bright. After witnessing another extremely frightened and incredible change, Su Yalongso screamed and collapsed on the ground. Fernan was not much better.

The bodyguards who had just run closer and stopped from afar, and several strange people shouted and shot at Tang Zhun.

When more than a dozen bullets roared, a two-meter-high and two-three-meter-long arc water wall appeared beside Tang Zhun. All the bullets were immediately strangled into the water wall.

"It seems you still want to continue testing? I will only give you an hour and not hand over Toro Ferrez. That's the end!"

To stop the next continuous shooting, Tang Zhun's face also sank again. The three bodyguards who had just shot were immediately drained and turned into mummies and fell down.

"Stop! Damn, who made you shoot? Are you crazy?"

"Whoever shoots again, I'll kill his whole family for three generations!!"

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