Chapter 68 Beverly Hills
"boom--"
There was a gunshot, and the bodyguard behind the blond man fell on his back.
The sudden sound of gunfire stunned everyone in the safe house for a moment.
It was at this moment that Lin Zhongtian turned around like lightning, and the pistol in his palm drew an arc.
Three bullets flew out of the barrel during the arc and hit the foreheads of the three people behind him.
After eliminating the threat of the shotgun behind him, Lin Zhongtian quickly turned around.
But at the same time, the blond man and the four bodyguards also reacted and pulled the trigger on Lin Zhongtian.
Five bullets were fired from all directions, blocking all Lin Zhongtian's escape routes.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Lin Zhongtian just tilted his head slightly and dodged two bullets fired at his forehead. Then he stood calmly and let the three bullets sink into his chest.
"Puff-"
The bullet penetrated the flesh and made a dull sound.
Lin Zhongtian calmly raised his gun and shot the remaining four bodyguards one by one.
The blond man's eyes widened and he pulled the trigger towards Lin Zhongtian in horror.
But until he fired all the bullet nests, the boy in front of him still did not fall.
On the contrary, the smile on his face became more playful: "Are there no bullets left?"
The blond man had sweat on his forehead, leaned his back against the wall, and asked in a difficult tone: "Who...are you?"
Lin Zhongtian grinned and revealed a charming smile: "I'm not a human being."
Before he finished speaking, bullets squeezed out of the flesh and blood on his chest and fell to the ground.
"Ding Dong——"
A crisp sound echoed in the narrow space.
The blond man's eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't help but slumped against the wall and collapsed on the ground.
With a smile on his face, Lin Zhongtian put the pistol behind his waist, walked over, and effortlessly took the revolver from his hand. While playing with it enthusiastically, he said casually: "You have one last chance."
"..."
The blond man was breathing heavily, his expression was constantly changing, and there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.
Seeing how entangled he was, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll just see it myself!"
After saying that, Lin Zhongtian grabbed the blond man's neck, twisted it slightly, and sent him to see Satan.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhongtian put his hand on the blond man's head, gray mist poured out of his palm, and he looked through the other man's memory.
Ten minutes later, Lin Zhongtian walked out of the house whistling and carrying a black shotgun.
After walking more than ten meters, the house behind him exploded and turned into a sea of hot fire, burning blazingly.
A broken piece of wood was knocked away by the shock wave of the explosion, and flames rolled past Lin Zhongtian's feet.
Lin Zhongtian stopped, glanced at the burning wood, thought for a moment, took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, squatted down, and lit one according to the flame on the wood.
Then, he stood up, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
"call--"
As the smoke filled the air, Lin Zhongtian had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It feels so good to be back in modern times!
Lin Zhongtian held a cigarette in his mouth and happily picked at the battlefield outside the house. He quickly selected a batch of his favorite arms, filled the van, and drove away from the garbage treatment plant.
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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. Dense and lush green bamboos grow along the wooden frame and are neatly arranged on both sides of the road behind the gate. Continuing on the broad road, you can see courtyards and stone bridges full of ancient Chinese garden style. On both sides of the stone bridge are vibrant koi ponds with rockeries and small fountains in the ponds.
"This is not a villa, it's clearly a luxurious manor!"
Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart. He knew Zuo Yu's parents were rich, but he didn't expect them to be so rich.
From the perspective of the golden armored general, he had roughly estimated the area of the manor from high altitude. Counting the front and rear courtyards, the total area was at least 5,000 square meters.
Such a vast area, if it were located in the suburbs of Los Angeles, would not make Lin Zhongtian so emotional.
But it happens to be located in the city within the city of Los Angeles, Beverly Hills, known as "the most exclusive residential area in the world".
Beverly Hills is located on the Pacific coast and at the foot of the Beverly Hills. It is a famous city within a city in Los Angeles. It has an elected mayor, police department, fire department and other functional departments unique to Beverly Hills, as well as the world's most upscale hotels. The commercial street gathers all the world's top fashion brands and luxury goods.
Wilshire Boulevard, Santa Monica Boulevard and Sunset Boulevard constitute the main thoroughfares of Beverly Hills. Sunset Boulevard is used as the dividing line to divide Beverly Hills into north and south parts. The flat areas in the south are mostly shopping malls and The commercial street and the mountainous area in the north are the gathering places for luxury homes that are truly famous for their expensive properties.
Zuo Yu's home is in the mountains area north of Sunset Boulevard, and is on the slopes of Beverly Hills.
People living here are either world-famous superstars, such as Hollywood movie stars, music stars, NBA stars, etc., or they are real rich people and plutocrats, such as Zuo Yu's parents...
Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came from the bamboo-shaded road behind the iron gate.
Lin Zhongtian looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, with neatly combed hair, black and white hair, and a simple and serious face, walking hurriedly. When he saw Queen Lin Zhongtian outside the door, his first words were: It was: "Master, why did you come back?"
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 housekeeper of his mother Osana York, who was brought over from her natal family in England when she got married.
At this moment, seeing Lin Zhongtian alone outside the iron gate, Vlad frowned and asked while opening the door.
"Where are the master and the lady?"
Lin Zhongtian brewed his emotions for a while, turned sideways silently, and cast his eyes on the black van behind him.
Vlad was slightly startled and seemed to have some premonition. He pursed his lips and walked out of the door and came to the back of the van.
After opening the back door of the van, Vlad covered his mouth, his eyes were red, and his right hand trembled slightly as he reached for the two corpses in the van, 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 showed his true feelings and didn't seem to be faking, so he nodded secretly.
Vlad calmed down and looked at Lin Zhongtian with red eyes: "Master, what is going on?"
Lin Zhongtian controlled his tear ducts to shed tears and said as calmly as possible: "Vlad, this is not the place to talk. You drive the car in first and find two freezers to store the bodies. After I avenge them, we can hold the ceremony again." Funeral, let them go into the family plot.”
"..."
Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Vlad was filled with doubts and hesitated to speak.
But in the end, he obeyed Lin Zhongtian's order and drove the car into the manor first.
Fifteen minutes later, in the soundproofed room behind the fireplace on the second floor of the castle-like 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 in the first place, Vlad seems to have not been able to accept the reality yet.
His lips were trembling all the time, his eyes were dull and his pupils were out of focus, as if he was immersed in some memories.
Lin Zhongtian looked at his expression with his peripheral vision, and suddenly said: "If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Vlad slowly turned his head and looked at the young master, whose eyes were also red, with a hoarse voice.
"Master, what on earth is going on?"