Chapter 813 Not Playing Fair
Matthew had no doubt that Andrew was such a crazy bastard.
Since he could say it out loud, he could naturally do it.
He felt his hair stand on end.
He quickly said to Lyric, "Stop! All of you, stop!"
With the help of the force, Lyric twisted her body 180 degrees. She broke free from the big guy's hands and kicked him again. With the help of his body, she landed on the ground with a spin.
She also saw what was in Andrew's hand and fell silent for a moment.
She stretched out her hand and made a gesture of stopping.
The commotion behind them came to a halt one after another. The faces of the people brought by Lyric were filled with unwillingness.
They felt very helpless.
If it weren't for the fact that they were afraid of causing trouble, the people in front of them would not be able to show off their weapons. They would have broken Andrew's legs a long time ago.
Anyway, they were all special talents. When they returned to China, they had applied for the Wooden Order.
Seeing that the other party had stopped, the corners of Andrew's lips lifted slightly.
He knew that Beau's subordinates were all wooden heads.
In these days, cold weapons could not beat Browning Hi-Power.
His eyes were full of pride. When he was about to ask someone to tie up Matthew and Lyric, he heard a familiar lazy man's voice behind him.
"What are you doing?"
Everyone turned around and saw Noah pushing Beau over.
Behind him were Sawyer and Andrew's men.
Andrew's eyes froze.
He frowned and stared at his assistant.
His assistant trembled all over and then lowered his head guiltily.
Andrew then looked at Jolan.
Jolan did not dare to meet his eyes.
Finally, it was Chris. Chris wanted to say something, but was pressed on the shoulder by Sawyer, so he didn't dare to speak.
If Andrew didn't know that these people had betrayed him, then he had lived for so many years in vain.
"Mr. Valentine, didn't you want to visit the company? Why did you come here to join in the fun?"
Beau raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong? Isn't this the underground warehouse of Star-Moon International? I'm here to see what it looks like. What's the problem?"
Hearing this, Andrew was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing.
"Of course it's not a problem, but I didn't want it to happen so fast."
After all, he didn't have time to think of a way out.
But... since Beau was in a hurry to die, he would not stop him.
Thinking of the grievance he had suffered in the past two days and Beau's scheme against him, Andrew couldn't help but sneer.
Then, he pointed the gun at Beau.
Beau smiled faintly. "Do you want to fight to the death?"
Andrew said, "What do you mean by that? This is my territory. If I kill you here, no one will know."
"This is your territory?" Beau smiled. "You really know how to brag."
"You're the one who's boasting!" Andrew could no longer bear it. "I thought you were somebody, Beau. I didn't think you'd only know how to play tricks. You don't deserve to be my opponent at all!"
Sitting in a wheelchair, Beau lifted his eyelids slightly.
"If one doesn't obey your rules, he doesn't deserve to be your opponent?"
"Then how should one be qualified to be your opponent? Just like you asking your employees to sign a contract and selling them after you squeeze out all their value?"
Andrew's pupils shrank, and he suddenly said, "You knew it."
There was silence all around. Andrew snorted and said, "So what?"
"Do you have any evidence? I just want to provide them a well-off life, and the choices are in their own hands. I'm just doing charity."
Taking the population as livestock for sale, he actually had the face to say that he was doing charity.
Many people present were so angry that they laughed.
Beau said coldly, "Your skin is really thicker than the wall."
Andrew did not feel ashamed and said, "Thank you for your compliment."
"Do you think I'm praising you?"
"Whether you're praising me or not, it's all over today. You can go to hell and repent."
"Don't worry. Your wife won't wait too long. I'll arrange the most suitable way for her to live the rest of her life happily."
As he spoke, Andrew squeezed out a hideous smile, pressed the safety bolt, and pressed it in the direction of Beau—
There was a loud bang.
The bullet was shot at the metal wheelchair, causing sparks to fly.
However, Beau and the others remained calm and didn't move.
Andrew had missed his shot on purpose just now, as if he was trying to scare Beau.
However, not seeing the reaction he wanted to see, Andrew curled his lips in boredom.
He repeated what he had done just now.
But this time, he wouldn't miss the target again.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over from behind him.
He grabbed his gun and threw Andrew to the ground.
Andrew was shocked and immediately recognized who it was.
He roared, "Ethan! How dare you come out!"
It was Ethan.
However, Ethan ignored him and only wanted to grab what was in his hand.
Lyric, Sawyer, and the others also seized this opportunity, quickly knocked down a few difficult hatchet men, and controlled the scene again.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Andrew immediately shouted, "Shoot! Kill them all!"
As he spoke, he kicked Ethan away and shot his leg with the gun.
Ethan's left leg was hit, and blood instantly flowed out.
Beau's expression changed slightly.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke into the warehouse. They were all armed police. They were wearing bulletproof helmets and bulletproof suits. They instantly surrounded this place.
"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"
"All of you, squat down and raise your hands above your heads!"
This change caught the people on Andrew's side off guard.
He picked up the gun and wanted to do something, but an armed police officer's face changed and he shot his leg with the gun.
At the same time when Andrew was in pain, another armed police officer rushed forward, grabbed Andrew's right hand, twisted it hard, and grabbed his gun. At the same time, he threw him over his shoulder.
Then, a group of people rushed over and held Andrew.
"Don't move!"
As Andrew was arrested, his men were also arrested. Then they squatted down one after another and were taken over by the armed police.
Among them, the one with the highest rank walked up to Beau and gave him a salute.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Mr. Valentine, it's because of you that we can capture this group of illegal members."
Sitting in a wheelchair, Beau returned a salute with a serious face.
Then he said, "It's the duty of every citizen to report a criminal."
Hearing this, the other party smiled with relief.
Mr. Valentine was indeed a tax payer in Krine. He was well aware of the situation.
Following that, Beau handed over another hard disc.
"By the way, this is the information I just recovered. There should be records of those people being kidnapped and sold. I hope to provide you with some clues so that you can save more people as soon as possible."
The other party nodded, and his expression was very serious.
He looked back at Andrew and his heart was full of disgust.
"Take him away!"
The armed police wanted to drag Andrew away, but he didn't want to give up. He glared at Beau and said, "How dare you plot against me?"
He even called the police directly. He was not playing it fair.
Beau smiled. "I'm different from you, president Andrew. I'm a citizen. I have to find the police if I'm in trouble."
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