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This bodyguard is too invincible-Chapter 949: Unstoppable!
The fire escape was awash with blood.
Lin Shuang’s silhouette ascended relentlessly; he had slaughtered his way from the seventh floor to the twentieth!
Behind him, the stairway was littered with countless bodies—each thug annihilated, their corpses sprawled lifeless on the ground.
Many more lay wounded, writhing in blood pools, moaning in agony.
The entire fire escape had transformed into a living hell.
He reached the twentieth floor and stepped out of the fire escape.
In the corridor outside, the remaining thugs were in complete disarray, panicked and retreating in terror.
Inside the conference room, Long Baixiang and his executives waited anxiously for updates.
"Report...!!" At that moment, one of his men burst in, trembling and terrified, and reported, "Chairman Long!! Our enforcers can’t stop him!! He’s... already reached the twentieth floor!! He’s headed straight for the conference room!"
Shhh~! Long Baixiang’s face turned pale at the news!
The gathered underworld and corporate leaders froze in disbelief.
This... an entire building of thugs couldn’t stand up to that maniac?
"Chairman Long! Leave it to us! We’ll send in the Yossef mercenaries!" roared a mercenary leader, who immediately led his unit out to intercept Lin Shuang.
The other mercenary leaders also gave orders, sending their squads out into the corridor, aiming to block his advance.
Even the overseas assassins moved out, vying for the chance to take Lin Shuang’s head.
But as these mercenaries reached the hallway, they were met with the blinding arcs of Lin Shuang’s blade, cutting them down instantly. Cries filled the air as mercenaries and assassins alike dropped one by one, a scene of absolute carnage!
"Overseas mercenaries? Overseas assassins? Heh... even you foreign scum want to die here? Fine. I’ll send you along," Lin Shuang sneered coldly.
The precision and brutality of Lin Shuang’s blade were unrivaled; wherever he passed, bodies crumpled en masse.
These mercenaries and assassins were being obliterated—they were collapsing under the sheer terror!
No one could’ve fathomed... that coming to Yanxia for this mission... would mean encountering this nightmarish demon!
The mercenaries and assassins shattered, retreating step by step amidst blood-soaked chaos.
Inside the conference room, Long Baixiang’s expression finally contorted with fear! Even with so many mercenaries and assassins, they couldn’t hold him back?!
This madman was beyond human!
"Quick! Escort me to the rooftop!" Long Baixiang barked frantically, "Activate the rescue helicopter on the rooftop!!"
There was an emergency helicopter stationed on the rooftop of the building.
At this point, Long Baixiang thought his only chance was escaping via helicopter.
But his men stiffened and stuttered, "Chairman... the helicopter... its control panel was shot through half an hour ago... It’s already disabled and can’t be started!"
Swish! In that instant, Long Baixiang’s face turned ghostly white!
The helicopter had already been sabotaged ahead of time?! There was no escape left for him!!
By now, the demon had reached the corridor entrance—the chilling screams of dying men and the rhythmic click-clack of his leather shoes on the ground growing louder.
Inside the conference room, everyone’s faces turned ashen with terror!
"The windows! Is there any way to escape through the windows?!" Long Baixiang asked desperately!
His men shook their heads in trembling despair, "Outside the window is over a hundred meters down... jumping will only kill us faster..."
"There’s no other way out?! None?!" Long Baixiang grabbed his subordinate by the collar and roared with rage!
The subordinate hesitated but stammered back with dread, "Chairman... there truly is no escape..."
"Boom!" At that moment, the conference room doors were violently kicked open!
A blood-stained figure in a suit stepped in with deliberate slowness.
"Chairman Long, weren’t you convening all these forces... preparing to kill me? Now that I’m here, why are you trying to run?" Lin Shuang’s suit was drenched in blood. He lit a cigarette between his lips, striding forward step by step into the conference room.