The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 61 - Wanting to See His Skills
61: Chapter 61: Wanting to See His Skills
61 -61: Wanting to See His Skills
“I just want to see what that kid is capable of.”
He still remembered these words.
Song Qian watched Ye Tian and another person descend the stairs, yet Ye Tian’s words still echoed in her ears.
“Remember, don’t shoot, it would be problematic if we injure the hostages.”
Ye Tian’s voice came from downstairs, snapping Song Qian to attention, still unaware of the situation on the scene.
As she regained her composure, lying on the ground and peering through the scope, she saw a different scene—a burly figure holding a gun, seemingly in control of both the fourth and fifth floors.
Only the people on the sixth floor were still held by the terrorists.
“Ye Tian, where are we going now?” Pig Hu, jerked around by Ye Tian’s frantic driving, loudly asked.
“To the scene, to storm the terrorists!”
“Are you insane?”
“I am insane!
I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time!
This is a blood debt!
If we can’t beat the tiger, beating a couple of flunkies is also good enough!”
With a screech, the car tires whirled up dust from the ground and sped crazily away.
The ten-minute drive was cut in half by Ye Tian, and by the time they arrived, the scene was on lockdown, with no one allowed within five hundred meters.
Ye Tian and Pig Hu had to enter the building’s restroom through the sewer.
“I just don’t understand why the hell the large military force outside doesn’t charge in?” complained Pig Hu, who often worked underground, but this was undoubtedly the most frustrating time.
Tomb raiding at least had something to take, but this time, not only could they not grab anything from the sewer, but they might also have to give something up.
Just don’t end up losing your life.
Furious as he was, and as agitated as he was, once inside the building, Ye Tian immediately became as cautious as a mouse, holding a Type 64 pistol in his hand and complaining internally that this gun couldn’t be fitted with a silencer.
“Hey, Ye Tian, do you have any other weapons?
Give me one,” whispered Pig Hu, clutching a broomstick tightly in his hand, like a widow startled by a knock in the middle of the night.
Ye Tian reassured him, “I think that Imperial Sword in your hand is not bad.”
“Not bad my ass!
How about we swap?”
Despite the jokes, there was only one gun.
Ye Tian tossed him a file, which was at least more useful than the broom.
“Just follow behind me, and don’t act rashly.”
As they spoke, the two exited the restroom one after the other.
Whether it was their good luck or the terrorists’ discernment, right at the end of the restroom were two lookouts, both holding American M4A1 rifles.
Ye Tian couldn’t help but drool over them—rich people indeed, even managing to get such treasure swords.
Checking the door number, Ye Tian realized they were on the first floor, the entrance.
It would be better to go upwards from here.
Ye Tian looked around and saw no one else, so he cautiously walked out, with a screwdriver in hand that he had brought from the office building.
It was initially used for installing the base.
Pig Hu was guarding the bathroom entrance with a file in hand, cautiously, under the guise of being on alert.
Seeing his old enemy right before his eyes, it would be strange if Ye Tian didn’t feel rage.
With a screwdriver, he stabbed deeply into the man’s neck, piercing out from the shoulder blade on the other side.
At the same time, another person reacted, but before he could pull the trigger, Ye Tian had already twisted his neck.
Behind him, Pig Hu, seeing Ye Tian had finished handling the situation, ran out with the file in his arms, grinning from ear to ear, offering to guard Ye Tian.
“At your age, how can you still be so shameless.
Alright, there are probably a lot of people on the first floor by now, not good to fight head-on.”
“So what do we do?
Just stay here and not move?
That’s even worse than not coming at all, better to let that big guy kill everyone then.”
Ye Tian glanced at him, “Not going through the first floor doesn’t mean we can’t go up.”
Pig Hu, following the direction of Ye Tian’s hand, couldn’t help but smile broadly and gave Ye Tian thumbs up, “Kid, you’re sharp.”
“Don’t suck up, hurry up and move.
This thing is noisy, we might get discovered any moment.”
The Xintiandi shopping plaza is divided into three parts.
The first to the sixth floors are for shopping, and from the sixth to the thirteenth floors is a convention center, used for various events or company annual meetings and the like.
The top two floors are additional rooftop patios, not much used, but they make the building look better.
Ye Tian and Pig Hu were hiding in a small elevator embedded in the wall used for transporting goods, which goes directly to the top floor.
Ye Tian was thinking of taking the elevator straight to the fourth floor because it would be difficult for two people to fight their way through three floors alone.
The elevator space was very small.
Ye Tian and Pig Hu were squeezed together, disheveled.
They heard footsteps outside several times but fortunately passed without incident.
When the elevator reached the fourth floor and the door opened, they saw Tang Su and Gu Yue hiding in the corner.
Ye Tian thought that Zhang Houtu, the silly big fellow, probably also planned to escape from here.
Seeing Ye Tian, the reactions of Tang Su and Gu Yue were poles apart.
Tang Su was indifferent, just nodding her head, while Gu Yue was thrilled, even hugging him tightly, “Ye Tian, I knew you would come to save me!”
Looking at Tang Su’s expressionless face, Ye Tian couldn’t help but smile wryly and awkwardly patted Gu Yue’s shoulder, “Alright, alright, it’s okay now.
Where’s your bodyguard?”
Ye Tian was truly embarrassed.
The first time the three of them met was in the bathroom, and now that they were gathered together again, it turned out to be another misfortune.
Meanwhile, Gu Yue was not thinking about where her bodyguard was.
After witnessing murders and headshots, this nineteen-year-old girl had suffered severe emotional trauma.
Gu Yue, who had always wanted to marry a ‘real man’, realized at that moment that being a ‘real man’ is not so easy after all.
Under the gun, some beg for mercy on their knees, but if it were her, would she still choose to die defiantly?
She didn’t know nor dared to think about it.
If it weren’t for Tang Su and Zhang Houtu being there, she might have collapsed already.
Seeing Gu Yue crying in his arms, Ye Tian could only comfort her for the moment, receiving strange looks from others around.
“Ye Tian, you can’t just hold her like this, can you?
You have to tell me, what’s your purpose for being here?
Does a granddaughter of a General really need you to worry so much?”
“The twelfth floor.
I need to go to the twelfth floor.”
“What for?
Are there sniper rifles there?” Perhaps shocked by Ye Tian’s sniper rifle earlier, Pig Hu now had the image of someone wielding a sniper rifle atop a tank in his mind.
