After Cha shouted rpg, the second pillar, who was standing opposite the helicopter, reacted first, rushed forward and shouted: "Does go, uncle!"

"Boom!!"

A rpg hit the ground directly, making a shocking sound. Zhu Yulin pushed his uncle away. Before he could move, he felt his head hit by a giant object and fell to the ground in an instant.

The car was blown up by flames and overturned and hit Zhu Yulin. His uncle was pushed into the trench, and his ears were buzzing and shouting: "Get the gun, get out of the car with a gun!"

At the center of the explosion, Qin Yu was pushed down by the shock wave on the side of the road, his head buzzed, his ears were deaf, his eyes were pitch black, and he had temporarily lost his basic consciousness.

Cha rushed out of the car and rushed towards Qin Yu as if he was desperate.

On the helicopter, the mistress, Li Yuanjie, Li Yuanjie of Fengbei, Xing Ziwei of Longxing Company of Fengbei, and Changji Fushao, wearing windproof goggles, looking at the explosion area on the road, with his eyes excited.

"Are you fucking me to death?" Li Yuanjie yelled with his neck pulling.

"I don't know, the person fell." Xing Ziwei shook his head: "Let's go up and have another shot."

The driver waved his hands when he heard the sound: "They have guns, and our position is in the shooting range of the D-step."

"It's okay, go up and hit it again." Xiaosan said with red eyes: "Hurry up!"

The driver was forced to lower the height again and quickly dived towards the road.

"Fuck him, fuck him," said the mistress pointing to a young man who used to be a scout, "See it right."

The young man set up his second RPG, fixed his body with a rope and shouted, "A little bit."

The driver immediately adjusts the direction when he hears the sound.

"Swoosh!"

The young man pulled the launcher and shot another shell like a fire dragon.

"Bang!"

Cha Meng pulled Qin Yu, who was stunned by the bombing, and rushed directly to the trench.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded again, and a large pit visible to the naked eye was blasted out of the ground. Qin Yu and Cha fell into the trench and both temporarily lost consciousness.

"It should be dead." Xing Ziwei whispered.

"One more time, hurry up, another time." The mistress refused to give in, and just wanted to kill Qin Yu: "Get close, and fight directly into the trench."

"No, it's too close, we have no room to retreat." The driver refused.

"Cnm, I asked you to move forward, you can't understand?!" The mistress had long since lost her elegant and calm style of doing things, but yelled like a gambler: "Do it!"

"Da da da da da da!"

While the two were communicating, seven or eight men jumped out of the Zhu family's convoy, all holding their own steps and shooting into the sky.

A row of balls hit, and the helicopters approaching twice showed sparks.

"Pull the height and retreat." The co-pilot immediately shouted: "Hurry up!"

As expected, the driver ignored the mistress and directly held the control lever to lift the height, quickly fled from the other party's shooting area.

Zhu Maochen shook his head, suddenly turned around and looked at the roadside, pulled his neck and shouted: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin!"

There were two large pits on the ground, and an off-road vehicle was overturned by blowing, which just pressed down on Zhu Yulin's upper body.

In the trench, Chameng's back was soaked with blood, and his body pressed against Qin Yu, who was ignorant of life and death below, looking extremely miserable.

"Fuck it!"

Zhu Maochen rushed to the roadbed, waved his hand and shouted, "People come here, lift the car."

The sudden attack made the convoy become in chaos in an instant. Some people rushed over to lift the car to rescue the second pillar, and some people always prevented the helicopter from going around and attacking again.

Two minutes later, Zhu Yulin was pulled out from the bottom of the car, her cheeks were squeezed and deformed, her nostrils were bleeding, her eyes were closed, and she had already lost consciousness.

"Hurry... go quickly..." Zhu Maochen set up the second pillar, waved his hand and shouted: "Take the two children in the trench with you."

On the helicopter.

"Do you die?" the mistress asked at the young man.

"I looked in the sight and it must have exploded him. But when the second shot was shot, someone came to protect him, and I didn't know if he was dead." The young man responded truthfully.

"Fuck!" The mistress hesitated for a while, turned around and said to the driver, "Go back and fuck him again."

"No." The driver refused directly: "You see, they have their own steps. We are within the shooting range, and they are also within the shooting range. Once they disperse, the RPG is not as effective as a few guns. What's more, do you know which car the target has been pulled into? They must be running."

"I'll let you go back!" The mistress glared at her eyes with a gun and shouted: "If you can't find anyone, you will be killed!"

"Are you fucking crazy?" The driver was also anxious: "Niu b, you shoot, everyone falls."

Little Triangle had his eyes and was speechless when he was choked.

"I got the news a little slower, so I had to drive a helicopter. I think he was not that old and should die." Xing Ziwei advised: "Go back first, wait for the letter."

...

In the Superintendent of Ximeng District, the director, deputy director, and several team leaders were all shot and placed under house arrest in the office.

"Where is Gu Yan?" asked the commander of the Third Regiment with a gun.

"He was not here, he was taken away." The chief officer said with a fine bead of sweat on his forehead: "It was taken away by the helicopter."

"Fuck, you're lying." The commander yelled with his eyes, "I'll ask you again, where's the person?!"

"I'm not here," the director's face turned pale and replied in a weak voice: "The person was taken away when he got to my hands. You didn't cover the news that you came to Hucha. Do you think the upper class would be relieved to put the person here?"

The commander was stunned.

"The hospital is so big, don't believe it, you can look for it." The director was forced to do nothing, so he could only say something neither soft nor hard.

After more than ten minutes.

The soldiers searched through the courtyard, asked several police officers, unified the "confession", and finally confirmed that Gu Yan was indeed pulled away by the helicopter, and it was unclear where he went.

The commander had no choice but to call the Chief of Staff's office immediately.

"Hello?"

"I've come in, but Gu Yan is not here." The commander frowned and said, "It's a bit embarrassing now. I've been sent in, but the person has not been snatched back."

"Wait a minute." The Chief of Staff put down the phone receiver, turned around and looked at Uncle Gu Er and asked, "Xiao Yan is not in the Superintendent, what should I do?"

Uncle Gu Er thought for a while: "The three regiments were lying there and stopped moving, cut off the contact between the senior police officers and the police station, and wait for my orders further."

"Okay." The Chief of Staff picked up the phone and immediately ordered the other party.

Uncle Gu got up, took out his private cell phone and left, found an empty room, and called Gu Yan's father: "I'm not in the Superintendent of Ximeng District."

"Did Huang Cruzi's garrison move?"

"Yes, we made a phone call. He and Xi Ni were with me and Xi Ni, and I felt that we didn't dare to call us." Uncle Gu nodded and responded.

"If you fight, what is his position?"

"It must be from the opposite side." Uncle Gu Er replied without hesitation.

Old Gu pondered for a while: "It is impossible to compromise. Today, this matter cannot be suppressed, and the little boy will make the headlines tomorrow. They want to use the little boy's identity to allude to the military and political faction illegally involved in railway projects, and they cannot give them the opportunity to delay."

"Take up on Lao Huang?" Uncle Gu Er asked.

"Wait for my news." Lao Gu threw down his sentence and hung up his phone directly.

...

In the main building of the Zhu family's largest ranch, a bald middle-aged man in pajamas asked in a trembling voice: "...Xiao...Xiaolin is gone?"

"On the way back, I said... I was seriously injured." The man standing at the door responded stutteringly.

"Bang!"

The bald middle-aged man kicked the chair open and scolded furiously: "I'm cnm!! My son will follow him to watch the fun. Is it even going to hit him with a helicopter?!"

Everyone in the house was silent collectively.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged woman squeezed in outside the door and asked with a pale face, "What's wrong with my son?"
Chapter completed!