Chapter 30

The fierce Tony Stark was like a god of guns, constantly advancing with standard tactical movements. Seeing anyone with a gun was a burst of shooting, and the record was 100% hit.

In fact, Henry was supporting the bottom in the back. If Tony’s rifle was about to run out, he would add a shot and send these killers who were not sure if they were from the Continental Hotel on their way.

Looking at it all the way, the other party didn't kill everyone. Most of the guests or receptionists originally at the banquet were just driven to the corner of the room like quails and squatted.

The gunshots heard earlier were actually mostly warnings. Only a very few people with abnormal brains, that is, those who were high, rose up to resist and were shot, and then quieted down.

By comparison, the Tony and Henry duo were the ruthless ones...

Those hit by Henry, as long as they are rescued in time, have a chance to live, and there is no worry about disability.

Tony’s marksmanship is unstable. There are those who fell to the ground with a shot to the head, and those who fell to the ground with a shot to the body, still having a breath.

Fortunately, Tony Stark didn't have the habit of making up shots, he just went to lift the threat of the banquet as soon as possible.

In total, the first floor of the villa was cleared by the two working together. For those who were still alive, Tony didn't forget to tell them that the security team of Stark Industries would arrive in a short time, everyone stay in place, and find a hiding place.

Of course, some bold people picked up the guns brought by the killers and ran out alone or with people. These people were thinking about leaving the villa as soon as possible, so as not to continue to be involved in the gunfight.

It’s like Henry couldn't stop Tony’s actions, and Tony Stark couldn't command this group of strangers from all over the world.

After all, everyone is only responsible for their own little life. It can also be said that the young master of the Stark family is not enough to become the backbone in this era. If you can escape, who will stay on the battlefield.

Whether to continue to clean up to the second floor, or challenge the open space by the swimming pool as trouble, this is not an option at all. Because Tony was already hiding at the edge of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the situation by the swimming pool.

The situation outside the floor-to-ceiling window is that there are two groups of people, controlling everyone by the swimming pool from the front and the back.

The girls who were originally in the pool and on the inflatable mats were also driven to the side of the swimming pool. Whether they were guests invited, or receptionists sent by the banquet company, or playmates, they were all squeezed together at this time.

One group of gunmen was questioning fiercely, and even threatened this group of people with guns.

Tony, who had already thrown away the empty rifle and changed to a pistol, asked Henry: "Do you have the confidence to deal with one of the groups?"

Henry took off the magazine, took a look, and installed it again, saying: "I have two bullets left."

One word is better than a thousand words, Tony had no hope for Henry. He pondered on his own how to solve the gunmen without hurting people.

Before he could find the answer, perhaps it was the previous talking sound, or the sound of Henry taking off the magazine and installing the magazine, which attracted the attention of the gunmen by the swimming pool. One of the groups walked toward the interior of the villa and shot messily at the floor-to-ceiling window.

At the same time, a third group of gunmen entered the swimming pool area.

The situation took a turn for the worse.

Tony Stark didn't hide but rushed, rushing out from the floor-to-ceiling window that was shot to pieces, and counterattacked the group of gunmen who shot messily.

The two people who suddenly drilled out also scared the gunmen by the swimming pool. Especially the group that shot messily separated left and right, shooting while looking for cover.

The other two groups of gunmen in the distance also raised their guns and shot.

Tony, who was running, shot and turned over one of them, and the remaining two were cleaned up by Henry. The two didn't stop, rushed to a low flower bed and hid their bodies.

At this time, the flower bed leaning against the back was shot messily by two guns. Whether it was the future Iron Man or the Kryptonian, they could only shrink their bodies as much as possible to hide two people in this small flower bed.

Of course, there is one person who is here to mess around. So Henry consciously hid in a relatively outer position to ensure that the young master of the Stark family would not be shot and scream.

Tony exited the magazine, looked at the magazine was empty, and he only had the last one in the chamber. He asked: "Do you have any bullets?"

Henry showed the pistol with the holster popped out, and didn't say anything. Then he heard Tony curse: "Fuck."

At this time, the gunmen opposite also stopped shooting. Because the siren of the police car had come from a distance. The gunmen didn't have much time to retreat.

The gunmen were also very anxious, and someone cursed: "Damn it, did anyone find the target?"

Another group of people threatened the people they controlled with guns and shouted: "Where is Josh Hilton! Did anyone see him?

"Don't think that the two people just now can be your savior, they are also hard to protect themselves, do you know. Maybe I don't need to leave so many people, just one who can speak is enough."

The group of new gunmen used a helpless tone and said: "Does no one recognize the target’s appearance?"

"Go to your mother’s, if I knew, I wouldn't be asking here for half a day." Another shot was fired. I don't know if it hit anyone, anyway, it scared the people controlled to scream.

The group of new gunmen advised: "Okay, don't scare them. At least this group of people is very loyal, which is worthy of praise."

"Hell, what are you talking about?"

Another gunshot, this time accompanied by a pig-like scream.

The one who fired was the leader of the new group of gunmen, he said: "Josh Hilton, you have a group of good friends. But obviously, this is not enough."

"Why!"

Henry, hiding behind the flower bed, recognized that it was the little fat guy’s voice. Sure enough, it was very like a pig-killing sound.

The gunman who fired said: "Oh, you are lucky. Because the employer has a special request, saying that before killing you, let you know why."

"You still want to kill me!"

"You wouldn't think we came with so many people just to open an extra hole in your ass."

"Spare me, I beg you, spare me."