Chapter 43: Bandits

Seeing Ye Tianlong's appearance, Hua Ruyu was slightly taken aback: "Do you know him?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Sooner or later we will know each other."

He thought about the attitude of the old man in gray clothes, if the latter was really Zhao Keke's father, Zhao Keke's life would be really hard.

In addition to Zhao Da Diao being extremely scoundrel, he will also drink the blood and eat the flesh of his relatives by any means, coupled with the endless entanglement with the underworld, Ye Tianlong can conclude that Zhao Da Diao will take his daughter away when necessary. After selling everything, he felt that he had to help Zhao Keke.

Otherwise, Zhao Keke would definitely be destroyed by Zhao Da Diao.

While Ye Tianlong was thinking, Hua Ruyu's cell phone rang, and she stuck out her tongue after answering for a while:

"Leader Ye, today's order has become half, I should treat you to dinner."

She flicked her cell phone, with a trace of regret on her pretty face: "But my aunt is here, and I'm going to pick her up at the airport."

"I'll invite you to dinner, to sing, and to degenerate another day."

Ye Tianlong's eyes widened: "Aunt? Which aunt are you?"

Hua Ruyu patted Ye Tianlong angrily: "I hate it."

Then she told Ye Tianlong again: "By the way, don't tell Ke Ke what I told you, give her some dignity."

Ye Tianlong laughed: "Go, be careful on the road, we will have a long time to come."

Hua Ruyu heard Ye Tianlong's subtext, poked him on the head with her finger, and then hopped like a rabbit to stop the car to go to the airport.

"Team leader, thank you."

Before getting into the taxi, Hua Ruyu suddenly turned her head and smiled at Ye Tianlong, the smile was brighter than the flowers on the roadside.

Ye Tianlong's heart moved, and he felt a touch of happiness.

When he passed the entrance and exit of the hospital parking lot with a smile, six men and women in black clothes suddenly came behind him, with vigilant eyes and sharp expressions.

They pushed a wheelchair and walked forward with a clear goal. Not far away, a nanny car opened the door.

"Crack - click!"

Sitting in the wheelchair was a haggard middle-aged man in his mid-fifties, his eyes were dull and his hands were wrapped in a ball of clothes on his knees.

Beside him, there was a three-year-old girl who was very elf. When the eyes of the middle-aged man met her, there was a trace of clarity and softness.

Seeing Ye Tianlong who was in front of him, the bodies of the six people instinctively tensed up, and two of them even touched their waists.

Ye Tianlong smelled gunfire from them, and his eyelids jumped instinctively, but he quickly regained his composure.

Because he didn't feel the other party's hostility, and he caught the handcuffs wrapped in the clothes of the middle-aged man, he somewhat guessed that this group of people might be police undershirts.

The middle-aged man is the main criminal.

Ye Tianlong smiled kindly, and took the initiative to give way.

"Boom!"

At this time, something fell from the little girl's arms and rolled towards Ye Tianlong. The little girl screamed: "Ball ball."

"Dad, my ball, my ball."

Ye Tianlong took a step forward, grabbed the bouncing thing, held it in his hand, and saw that it was a ten-faced crystal ball half the size of a fist, shining brightly.

When you lean your head over, you can see countless selves, just like the magic mirror in fairy tales, it is a toy for children to satisfy their curiosity.

When Ye Tianlong held the crystal ball, the pupils of the haggard middle-aged man in the wheelchair froze instantly, and then he became as calm as water again.

It's just that although the process was short, it still fell into Ye Tianlong's eyes, and there was a touch of thought in his eyes.

"Little sister, here you are."

Ye Tianlong handed over the crystal ball, and the little girl smiled and wanted to come up: "Thank you brother."

A man grabbed the little girl, and a woman with phoenix eyes stepped forward, took the crystal ball from Ye Tianlong, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Obviously they are full of vigilance against Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong replied politely: "You're welcome."

Feeling Ye Tianlong's kindness, the six people nodded slightly to dispel their guard. The woman with Danfeng eyes turned her head slightly and led the team to move on.

Ye Tianlong chuckled, and took a few steps back to give them more sense of security.

The three-year-old girl holding the crystal ball also smiled at Ye Tianlong: "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome, little sister."

Ye Tianlong responded with a smile, then his eyelids twitched, and his eyes fell on an ambulance that was slowly entering in front of him.

It didn't flash the flute, nor was it in a hurry, it swayed towards the middle-aged men and the group.

Ye Tianlong looked at the ambulance and suddenly felt unspeakable vigilance.

This dangerous intuition, which is close to the sixth sense, was honed by Ye Tianlong in many years of miserable environment.

Instinctively, he stood beside a trash can and subconsciously shouted: "Be careful."

In such an instant, the ambulance stopped and the windows swished open.

Two dark gun barrels stuck out.

"Crack!"

Two US police Remington shotguns made muffled noises. Under the sun, the flames from the muzzles of the guns were still dazzling and shocking.

This kind of gun has an effective killing distance of 20 meters, and the range is not good, but the surface damage within the range is extremely amazing, and one shot can knock down a lot of people.

China is no match for the United States, which is full of guns. Even slightly lethal air guns, gunpowder guns, and imitation steel ball guns are strictly controlled by the government.

Not to mention the Remington shotgun equipped with the American police. Those who can get this gun and those who dare to shoot are extraordinary.

The ambulance was only eight meters away from the middle-aged man. At this distance, the power of the shotgun could be maximized.

"boom!"

Thousands of iron bullets sprayed out, covering several square meters, which can be described as overwhelming.

The gun is faster, and Ye Tianlong is faster. The moment before the opponent presses the trigger, Ye Tianlong throws out the trash can beside him, and at the same time pounces like a cheetah.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, almost before Dan Fengyan could react, Ye Tianlong threw the little girl Lei Ting in the crowd to the ground, and swept the four men and women with his right leg. The wheelchair was also swept upside down, without any thought, Ye Tianlong, who had tried his best to save people, stretched out his arms around the little girl.

The speed is extremely fast and far away from right and wrong.

"boom!"

The sound of dense explosions was ear-piercing, and countless iron bullets roared and shot, tearing apart two green-yellow trash cans.

The trash cans were as fragile as paper, and instantly disintegrated into iron sheets, wooden strips, and sawdust, scattered all over the place.

"ah--"

The man in the wheelchair and the two standing plainclothes also let out a muffled grunt, and were thrown to the ground abruptly by the iron bullets. Blood flowed out, which was shocking.

Life and death are unknown.

The other four men and women who were swept down by Ye Tianlong escaped unharmed. Although their faces were also pained, they were not as severely injured as the middle-aged man and the others.

This result is already the best, the trash can at least blocked 80% of the fragmented bombs, otherwise they might all fall in a pool of blood at this moment.

In the next second, the girl with phoenix eyes and the others quickly rolled into the sides of the nanny car, showing the quality of response they should have.

"Crack!"

The murderer in the ambulance also seemed to feel that the shot was almost meaningless, so he kicked the car door and jumped out.

Three people, three shots, majestic.

A one-eyed gangster's military boots slammed through a bullet casing, and shouted at his companions, "Kill them."

Murderous.

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