Chapter 1350 Dusk in the Manor

In Xucheng, at the foot of Huanshan Mountain, a tall man took off his hood, revealing short hair like a steel needle and a rough face.

Then a loud shout resounded through the sky.

Hearing this sound, the guests who were buying the output of the manor at the door, the reporters who were watching the news, the tourists who came to visit, and the game fans who came on pilgrimage all turned their heads.

Who is this, dares to come to the village owner to cause trouble? Does this mean you don’t want to live?

The front door of the manor is now an important location. Not far away, there is a mobile police box. Several patrol officers heard the commotion and rushed over. However, the moment they saw Orion, they subconsciously He took a few steps back.

Orion is actually very recognizable.

Orion was already tall and tall, and his arms were thicker than the thighs of many adults. With the small scars on his body and face, he looked even more intimidating to strangers when he stood there.

And that feeling that combines the iron blood of a soldier and the sacredness of a saint is even more unparalleled.

Although the state does not often publicize his "prophet", which is not in line with the state's values, it does not affect the understanding of him by the people in the state.

Not to mention, the profession of police is actually also in the category of "gun owners".

Theoretically speaking, Orion, the prophet who "protects all gunmen", is also their patron saint.

But at this moment, this patron saint suddenly appeared in their jurisdiction, and... was going to cause trouble?

Several policemen could not help but begin to fantasize about handcuffing Orion and locking him in a detention room.

That must be cool, but...

Will he be killed directly by Orion's fanatical followers?

No, no, no, I'm overthinking it. If they step forward now, Orion will probably kill them directly!

This is one of the three superpowers on earth!

What are you thinking? You actually want to cuff him?

Besides, shouldn't this guy have already been flying to Green Island on an aircraft carrier?

How would it appear here?

Is it just a cover?

When the whole world was paying attention to the war on Green Island, Orion, the prophet of guns, actually came to the manor?

Orion is worthy of being the prophet of guns, but he actually knows how to build a plank road openly and covertly?

No wonder, everyone knows that the most powerful force in White Wolf City is not actually an aircraft carrier, but Orion, the prophet of guns.

This time, I was afraid that Zhuang Buyuan was going to be killed by being caught off guard.

But what to do now?

Several policemen were in a dilemma.

"Zhuang Buyuan, come out and die!" Orion touched his hands, and everyone felt their eyes blurred, and two huge machine cannons appeared in his hands.

Yunjin's machine gun was loaded with silver bullets and pointed forward.

The tourists who were watching the excitement were so frightened that they dispersed.

"Disperse! Leave quickly!" Several police officers hurriedly evacuated the crowd, and several special police officers with guns rushed over, pointing their weapons at Orion: "Put down... put down the weapons, otherwise... we will shoot Shot!"

Orion glanced sideways at them.

Several policemen's calves were spinning.

Mother, I point a gun at Orion, the prophet of guns!

"Bang!" A policeman was so frightened that he fired a shot.

The bullet exploded in Orion's forehead. Orion tilted his head slightly, frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the policeman.

The huge Yunjin machine cannons in his hands also turned around.

The policeman was so frightened that he almost peed.

Then, Orion put down the machine cannon in his hand, raised his hand, and wiped his forehead with his hand.

There was a little trace of gunpowder ash on his forehead.

He turned his gaze back again: "Zhuang Buyuan, are you going to hide away and let these people die for you?"

"I'll give you ten seconds to come out, or I'll go on a killing spree!"

Orion, the prophet of guns, said he would go on a killing spree.

It was so frightening that everyone at the scene almost peed.

Several police officers were even more panicked. What they saw in front of them was beyond what they could handle.

Fortunately, at this moment, the security room outside the front door of the manor opened. A very tall and thin old security guard wearing security uniforms came out carrying a radio, waved to several policemen, and glanced at Ou Leon, then pointed behind him.

Orion sneered, strode out, and walked directly into the manor.

"call……"

Several police officers breathed a sigh of relief, but became worried again: "Why...why did you let these people in?"

When several police officers asked this question, the old security guard stared: "If we don't let him in, are we going to let him cause trouble in Xucheng?"

Several police officers were asked awkwardly and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Orion enter the manor, several reporters nearby were eager to give it a try, but when their eyes fell on the old security guard, they all flinched.

It is said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, this old security guard, is not someone who can be easily offended.

This security room was completely built by force, occupying a small half of the sidewalk. Strictly speaking, it is an illegal building that is currently being cleared. However, for such a long time, no one has come to ask about it.

Moreover, every time the big shots in the city came to the manor, they had to report to the old security guard first. Sometimes, they even had to chat with the old security guard until the old security guard waved them away. Go, they left very respectfully.

There is no way, this is the security guard of Almighty Manor!

Moreover, this security guard is very unprofessional. He often spends three days fishing and two days drying nets. When the old security guard is away, these policemen have to send someone over to help guard the security room. It's so pitiful.

Of course, these police officers probably didn't know that this security guard had nothing to do with the manor at all.

The old security guard came here entirely on his own.

At the beginning, I moved a maza by myself and sat outside the manor door every day, staring inside.

I don’t know when one day, one night passed, but there was an extra security room.

The big shots in Xucheng were respectful to the old security guard, not because of the manor's reputation, but because of the old security guard's identity.

It's not that no one wants to force their way in, or sneak in secretly, but as long as the old security guard doesn't miss work, no one can succeed.

So when they saw the old security guard here, they knew that they wanted to interview such super breaking news, and they were afraid that they would have to find another way.

Who knew that the old security guard actually waved to them.

Several reporters were unable to react for a moment.

The old security guard waved to them?

Is it waving or waving?

After they confirmed that the old security guard was indeed waving, they immediately swarmed in.

The sun rises from the west today? You can actually enter the manor for interviews?

That is their dream!

But just after four or five reporters entered, the old security guard waved his hand again, and the reporters behind him stopped abruptly.

Of course they don't know that the reporters who entered today will take pictures that will be called "Twilight at the Manor" in the future.