Chapter 1713 Incident

Neither Feng Yuyan nor Shen Tianmei expected Ye Tianlong to be so powerful.

Seeing the black soldiers running faster than rabbits and even dropping their shoes, Feng Yuyan and the others subconsciously thought of Zhang Fei who drove away millions of Cao soldiers.

Xuelang was also slightly dazed. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe this scene.

But at this moment, she didn't have much time to think. She kicked open the car door and rolled out, holding two large-capacity pistols in her hands.

"Puff puff puff!"

Xuelang fired six bullets in one breath, and six black officers who were screaming hysterically and trying to stabilize their positions fell to the ground with their heads blasted.

A black backbone who was about to set up a machine gun was shot in the heart by Xuelang with both hands holding the muzzle. He fell out without even a scream.

Xuelang then fired two more shots, and the fuel tanks of two military vehicles were hit, exploding and overturning on the spot, with flames soaring into the sky and heat waves sweeping across.

Dozens of black soldiers were overturned to the ground.

Five werewolves also drove a jeep and divided into two groups to chase the black team for more than 100 meters, turning more than 800 people into a mess.

In less than three minutes, except for the corpses and Ye Tianlong and his team, all the black soldiers ran away without a trace, and there was a pile of miscellaneous weapons on the ground.

"Okay, they ran far away, don't chase them."

Ye Tianlong fell back to the ground and stopped the snow wolf and his team from chasing the team: "Our top priority is to evacuate, there is no need to entangle with them."

"Tianlong, you are so awesome."

Shen Tianmei got out of the car and hugged Ye Tianlong, rubbing her body hard and shouting: "They really ran away after shouting."

Feng Yuyan also glanced at Ye Tianlong curiously, but there was still contempt on her face. Obviously, Ye Tianlong gave her a bad impression.

"No way."

Ye Tianlong patted the woman's back: "That's how famous it is. I heard that my name is used to scare a one-year-old child."

Shen Tianmei sneered: "I'm praising you again. How can a one-year-old child know who you are?"

Feng Yuyan's eyes returned to coldness. She wanted to say something but decided to keep silent. She didn't want to offend Ye Tianlong before she was out of danger.

Although Ye Tianlong enjoyed the softness, he knew that this was not the time for tenderness. He tilted his head slightly: "Let's retreat quickly."

"Okay, let's go."

When Shen Tianmei got back into the car, Xuelang also loaded his guns and bullets and got into the driver's seat, then skillfully operated the steering wheel:

"As long as this thousand-man barracks doesn't bite us, we have enough time to retreat to the border."

Xuelang looked at the satellite map: "The third team is ready to meet."

"Let's go--"

Ye Tianlong issued an order. Xuelang was about to step on the accelerator to leave, and then saw a burst of car movement behind, and then saw three military vehicles approaching.

The more than 80 reporters were in the car, and they waved to Ye Tianlong and said hello: "Hi, Kung Fu Long, you are so awesome."

When they saw the black soldiers just now, these reporters turned around and ran away. Ye Tianlong was too lazy to pay attention to them and asked Snow Wolf to step on the accelerator faster.

"Woo--"

But Snow Wolf sped up, and three military vehicles also roared to catch up again. More than 80 people smiled and waved to Ye Tianlong:

"Hi, Kung Fu Long, are you okay?"

Ye Tianlong was furious: "Don't follow me."

Ye Tianlong didn't want these reporters to follow him. He thought that after scolding them, their self-esteem would be frustrated, and then they would run away in another way.

Who knew that after Snow Wolf drove five kilometers, three military vehicles came out of the darkness again, and another group of people greeted them enthusiastically:

"Dear Long, see you again."

Ye Tianlong was tempted to go out and beat them up.

A female reporter shouted loudly: "Kung Fu Long, take us away, we will repay you well."

Another Western man said with admiration: "Kung Fu Long, I want to be your apprentice, and I want to give you all my property."

A young British man looked sincere: "Brother Long, help us, we will remember your kindness."

Ye Tianlong was about to smash the other party's glass, but Shen Tianmei reached out and held Ye Tianlong's palm, whispering:

"Tianlong, if you can ensure your own safety, it is not a bad thing if you have the spare energy to help them."

"These are war correspondents from various countries, and a pen in your hand can Confusion of right and wrong, let them owe you a favor, there may be a big reward in the future. "

Shen Tianmei gently reminded Ye Tianlong: "But if we don't have the energy to help, we don't need to be saints."

Feng Yuyan squeezed out a cold sentence: "No one redeemed them, and they don't have 10 million. If you abandon them, it's the same as sending them to death."

"Can't you be a good person and give them a way to live?"

She stared at Ye Tianlong and said: "Giving roses to others, the fragrance will remain on your hands."

Ye Tianlong said lightly: "How about, I give you a discount, you help them pay 5 million each, and I will take them away?"

Feng Yuyan shut up instantly.

"Look, you're so invincible, but you pretended not to hear me when I asked you to pay?"

Ye Tianlong attacked Feng Yuyan without hesitation: "If you don't even want to pay $400 million, don't play the role of a saint."

"I'm not playing the role of a saint, I just can't stand your behavior."

Feng Yuyan's eyes turned cold and she shouted: "Where in the world is there someone like you who extorts money for saving people?"

"It's unfortunate that the hostages were kidnapped. You have the ability but don't save them, and you want them to pay money to buy their lives. Don't you think it's shameless?"

She directly accused Ye Tianlong: "You are taking advantage of the fire."

Ye Tianlong sneered: "What's shameless about this? I have so many bullets, cars, and brothers, no need to spend money? No need to take risks?"

Feng Yuyan was almost angry: "You——"

Shen Tianmei saw the two people arguing with each other, and hurriedly smiled to smooth things over: "Okay, stop arguing, we are not out of danger yet, harmony."

Ye Tianlong ignored Feng Yuyan and turned to look at Xuelang and said: "How many hours will it take for us to retreat to a safe area?"

Xuelang glanced at the satellite map: "Two hours."

"If the thousand-man troops just now stopped chasing and the helicopter team didn't bite us, we could reach the border in two hours."

She changed the subject: "Although it is a big target to let three military vehicles follow, it only takes two hours, we can take a gamble."

If there is no major change, risking two hours in exchange for the gratitude of more than 80 reporters, Xuelang thinks it is worth a gamble.

"Okay, then take them with you--"

Ye Tianlong calculated and felt that it was profitable, so he stood up from his seat and leaned out of the skylight, shouting to more than 80 reporters:

"I have decided to lead everyone to withdraw together, but you must remember that you owe me a favor."

He did not forget to make money: "And after leaving safely, you must give me a big red envelope, just one hundred thousand or eighty thousand dollars, for good luck."

"Long live Kung Fu Dragon, long live Kung Fu Dragon."

Hearing that Ye Tianlong was willing to take them away, more than 80 reporters cheered immediately, and the shouts resounded through the night sky, and they almost rushed down to hug Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong waved his hand and reminded again: "Remember, the red envelope..."

"Woo--"

Just then, a roar came from a distance.

Afterwards, an armed helicopter soon appeared in the distance and swooped down from a high position.