The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 297 - 297 297 Danger Looms at Daybreak

297: Chapter 297: Danger Looms at Daybreak 297: Chapter 297: Danger Looms at Daybreak “Master, be careful.” In the blink of an eye, countless bullets rained from several corners of the street, turning several business cars into sieves, and a bodyguard immediately shielded Wu Yu but was hit in the arm by a stray bullet.

The windshield was already shattered, the driver was shot dead, his head resting on the steering wheel, and because nobody was in control, the car started to skid.

With a loud “bang,” the business car Wu Yu was in crashed straight into a big tree nearby.

The huge inertia sent the driver flying out through the front window, and Wu Yu’s mind suddenly went blank.

Shaking his head vigorously, the severe concussion from the impact made him groggy.

“Young master, young master.” Wu Yu opened his eyes and faintly heard the cry of a nearby bodyguard.

It took a few seconds to finally come to his senses, the car door in front of him was opened, and a bodyguard quickly helped Wu Yu down.

“What’s the situation here.” Wu Yu shook his head, forcing himself to calm down, and took out the pistol belted at his waist.

“The convoy was attacked, our people have suffered heavy casualties.” A few bodyguards surrounded Wu Yu, tightly protecting him in the middle.

“Where are they?” Wu Yu said.

“I can’t see anyone, they’re all some moving gun turrets, in every corner…”

“Bang.” Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, a bullet pierced through his head, splattering blood on the wall.

“Young master, it’s too dangerous here, let’s find a place to hide.” Another bodyguard quickly said, Wu Yu looked to the side, the other cars had all been turned into sieves, many bodyguards lay on the ground, blood everywhere…

“Alright, everyone follow me.” Wu Yu cursed under his breath, this had to have something to do with Wu Zijian, but this was just a guess.

With this collaboration with Tianya, Wu Yu had offended many people.

He drew his pistol and repeatedly pulled the trigger at a moving turret, the bullets all hit the titanium alloy steel plates, to no effect.

“Bang, bang, bang.” The turret slowly turned its muzzle towards Wu Yu’s direction, and the bullets roared as they poured over.

“Find cover quick.” Wu Yu shouted, everyone rushed into an alley, and bullets furiously raked across the business cars in front.

After more than ten seconds, there was only the sound of an explosion, a bullet hitting the gas tank and detonating the entire business car.

“Young master.” The huge shockwave from the explosion, like a giant wave, toppled everyone to the ground; now was not the time to care about pain, all hurriedly got up and ran into the alley.

The group found a relatively hidden spot, Wu Yu gasped for air, looking around, only eight people were left beside him.

Wu Yu punched the wall hard; if he knew who was behind this, he would skin them alive.

Taking out his phone, he realized that the signal in the area had been jammed.

Wu Yu angrily threw the phone away, these bastards, daring to make such a big move, must have cleared the area in advance and set up signal jammers as well.

Now, a shadow of despair rose in Wu Yu’s heart, unable to escape or call for reinforcements, even if someone noticed, by that time, he might already be dead.

“Huh huh.” Suddenly, everyone heard a humming sound, like the buzzing of a fly.

All of them raised their pistols, attentively watching every move around them.

It’s coming, it’s coming, the sound is getting clearer and clearer, Wu Yu also realizes that something is about to arrive.

Everyone raises their guns, aiming at the corner, ready to fire without hesitation the moment someone comes into sight.

A dark shadow swiftly flashes into view from above, and everyone is momentarily stunned.

It’s a flying device, somewhat resembling a drone used for aerial photography.

In the moment of everyone’s hesitation, Wu Yu clearly sees a black muzzle hanging below the drone.

“Scatter!” Wu Yu’s shout coincides with the sound of gunfire.

Wu Yu dodges, narrowly avoiding the dense hail of bullets, but several bodyguards next to him are splattered with blood, their bodies torn apart by the barrage.

Wu Yu runs frantically deeper into the alley, his ears filled with the sounds of footsteps, gunshots, groans…

After seven or eight turns, having run about one or two hundred meters, Wu Yu bursts into a house, collapsing on the floor, gasping for air.

Of the bodyguards, only two managed to follow him, and they too are breathing heavily, with their nerves on high alert.

Wu Yu’s companions, all rigorously trained in security, some even veterans from the battlefield, now resemble elementary school children lost in a haunted house.

“Is it…

just you two, where are…

the others?” Wu Yu asks in between gasps, both his body and nerves pushed to their limits.

“Only the two of us are left, the others are dead,” one of the guards says in a panic.

Ten minutes later.

The three have completely calmed down.

This series of events, like a Hollywood movie, has indeed happened.

Wu Yu, normally a pampered young master, has performed rather well in this situation.

Had it been someone else, they might have wet their pants by now.

Wu Yu looks around the room.

Aside from a doorway, there are only two small windows.

He sits down in the corner on a pile of grass, his mind inevitably wandering to Su Qingyu.

If even the convoy of Wu Family’s second young master could be attacked, are they safe?

With a loud “bang,” the door is kicked open and sunlight streams in, somewhat dazzling.

Wu Yu sees a man’s figure, wielding a sharp blade.

“Who are you?

Get out now, or I’ll shoot,” the two bodyguards say as they aim their guns at the man, not firing yet.

Wu Yu faintly hears the man scoff twice, ignoring the guards’ warnings and slowly walking inside.

“Bang, bang.” Driven by their duty to protect, the guards fire at the figure.

Wu Yu’s pupils dilate as the man vanishes on the spot.

Is it an illusion?

But the bullets hit the doorframe.

The guards are alarmed and look around.

“Whoosh.” As they turn back, a swooshing sound is heard, and a flash of light crosses their necks, leaving a bloody trail before they slump lifelessly to the ground.

Wu Yu, looking at the blood-dripping blade in the man’s hand, can’t help but step back.

“You’re the only one left,” the man says as he pulls out a photo from his pocket and compares it again.

“Ha ha, it’s you.”

Wu Yu pulls out his handgun and repeatedly pulls the trigger.

The man casually steps aside, effortlessly dodging the bullets as if dodging sandbags.

Wu Yu is astounded; is this man even human, to be able to dodge bullets?

The man snickers and lunges with the blade straight at Wu Yu’s heart.

“Bang.” Just then, a loud noise comes from the doorway.

Startled by the sudden disturbance, the man turns to see who has arrived, his face showing a look of surprise.

Reflected in his deep eyes are two dark hand halberds.