Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 68 Beverly Hills

"boom--"

With a gunshot, the bodyguard behind the blond man fell on his back.

The sudden gunshots 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 arcing process, scattered and hit the foreheads of the three people behind them.

After solving the threat of the shotgun behind him, Lin Zhongtian turned around quickly.

But at the same time, the blond man and the four bodyguards also reacted and pulled the trigger towards Lin Zhongtian.

Five bullets shot from all directions, blocking all of Lin Zhongtian's escape routes.

Facing such a dangerous situation, Lin Zhongtian just tilted his head slightly, avoiding the two bullets shot at his forehead, and then stood calmly where he was, allowing the three bullets to sink into his chest.

"Pfft-"

The bullet pierced into the flesh, making a dull sound.

Lin Zhongtian raised his gun calmly 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 didn't fall down.

On the contrary, the smile on his face became more playful: "Is there no bullet?"

The blond man was sweating on his forehead, leaning his back against the wall, and asked in a difficult tone: "Who are you...?"

Lin Zhongtian grinned, revealing a piercing smile: "I'm not human."

Before he finished speaking, bullets squeezed out of the flesh and blood on his chest and fell to the ground.

"Jingle--"

A crisp sound echoed in this narrow space.

The blond man looked terrified, and couldn't help but collapsed on the ground against the wall.

With a smile on his face, Lin Zhongtian put the pistol behind his waist, walked over, and took the revolver from his hand without any effort, while playing with it happily, he said casually: "You still have one last chance."

"..."

The blond man was breathing heavily, his complexion was constantly changing, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Seeing that he was so entangled, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Forget it, let me see for myself!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhongtian grabbed the blond man by the neck, twisted it lightly, and sent him to see Satan.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhongtian pressed his hand on the blond man's head, and gray mist poured out from his palm, looking through his memory.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhongtian whistled and walked out of the house carrying a black shotgun.

After walking more than ten meters, the house behind him exploded, turning into a scorching sea of ​​flames, burning blazingly.

A piece of broken wood was knocked away by the shock wave of the explosion, and the flames rolled past the feet of the forest sky.

Lin Zhongtian stopped, glanced at the burning wood, thought for a while, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, squatted down, and lit one with the flame on the wood.

Then, he stood up, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"call--"

The smoke was lingering, Lin Zhongtian smiled on his face, and couldn't help expressing emotion in his heart.

It feels so good to be back in modern times!
With a cigarette in his mouth, Lin Zhongtian was happily picking and choosing on the battlefield outside the house. He quickly selected a batch of ammunition he wanted, filled the van, and drove away from the garbage disposal plant.

……

……

About an hour later, Lin Zhongtian changed into a clean white shirt, put his hands in his pockets, and came to a mansion.

Through the exquisitely patterned hollow iron gate, you can see the shade of trees in the courtyard, and the lush green bamboos grow along the wooden frame, neatly arranged on both sides of the road behind the gate, along the road that is enough to accommodate two cars in parallel. The broad road continues forward, and you can see courtyards and stone bridges full of ancient Chinese garden styles. On both sides of the stone bridge are vibrant koi ponds, rockery and small fountains in the ponds.

"This tm isn't a villa, it's clearly a luxurious manor!"

Lin Zhongtian sighed in his heart, he knew that Zuo Yu's parents were rich, but he didn't expect to be so rich.

From the perspective of the Golden Armored General, he had already roughly estimated the area of ​​the manor at high altitude. Including the front and rear courtyards, the total area was at least 5000 square meters.

Such a wide area, if it is located in the outskirts of Los Angeles, Lin Zhongtian would not be so moved.

But it is located in the city of Los Angeles, Beverly Hills, which is known as "the world's most noble residential area".

Beverly Hills is located on the coast of the Pacific Ocean and at the foot of Beverly Hills. It is a famous city within a city in Los Angeles. It has an elected mayor, police station and fire department that belong exclusively to Beverly Hills, as well as the world's most upscale The commercial street gathers all the top fashion brands and luxury goods in the world.

Wilshire Boulevard, Santa Monica Boulevard and Sunset Boulevard constitute the main arterial roads of Beverly Hills. Sunset Boulevard is used as the dividing line to divide Beverly Hills into north and south parts. The commercial street, the mountain area in the north is the real gathering place for expensive mansions.

Zuo Yu's home is in the mountain area north of Sunset Boulevard, and it is on the slopes of Beverly Hills.

Those who live here are either world-renowned superstars, such as Hollywood movie stars, music stars, NBA stars, etc., or real rich people and chaebols, 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 in a black suit, with neatly combed hair, black and white hair color, and a simple and serious face. When he saw Lin Zhongtian outside the door, his first words were It was: "Master, why did you come back?"

This person is the housekeeper 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 Ossana Yorke, whom she brought over from her English natal family when she got married.

At this moment, seeing Lin Zhongtian was the only one outside the iron gate, Vlad frowned, and asked while opening the door.

"Where are the master and 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 in his heart, he walked out of the courtyard door with his lips tightly pressed, and came behind the van.

After opening the back door of the van, Vlad covered his mouth, his eyes were red, his right hand trembling slightly reached out to the two corpses in the car, but in the end he still didn't dare to touch any of them.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the expression on his face, and saw that he was showing his true feelings and did not seem to be fake, so he nodded secretly.

Vlad calmed down, looked at Lin Zhongtian with red eyes: "Master, what's going on?"

Lin Zhongtian controlled the tears from his lacrimal glands, and said as calmly as possible: "Vlad, this is not a place to talk, you drive this car in first, find two freezers to store the corpses, and wait for me to avenge them, and then hold Funerals, let them go to the family grave."

"..."

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Vlad was full of 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, on the second floor of the castle-like main building, in the soundproof room behind the fireplace, Lin Zhongtian and Vlad stood silently in front of two white freezers, watching Zuo Yu's parents who seemed to be sleeping in the freezer.

Unlike Lin Zhongtian, who didn't care much about it, Vlad still hasn't been able to accept the reality.

His lips were trembling all the time, his eyes were dull, his pupils were out of focus, and he seemed to be immersed in some memories.

Lin Zhongtian looked at his expression from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Vlad turned his head slowly, looking at the young master who also had red eyes, his voice hoarse.

"Master, what is going on here?"

(End of this chapter)