Boss Hei closed his eyes, as if he had already guessed the outcome.
As if he had also seen the final result, Leng Aotian shot him in the head...
Bang - the pistol suddenly fell in front of him, and the foot that had been stepping on his head moved away.
Boss Hei quickly grabbed the pistol in front of him and got up from the ground.
His face was now covered in dust, and his face had just been rubbed against the ground, causing several scratches on his face. He looked so embarrassed.
He kept cursing in his mouth, and as soon as he was freed, he quickly picked up the gun and pointed it at Leng Aotian.
"Leng Aotian, you bitch! How dare you do this to me! Do you believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot!"
The soldiers behind him were stunned, looking at Leng Aotian incomprehensibly.
They really wanted to ask Leng Aotian why he dropped his pistol, why!
Leng Aotian looked at the soldier calmly: "Then you shoot."
"Do you think I don't dare?" Hei Lao said angrily and loaded the gun in his hand.
He took the gun and directly hit Leng Aotian on the forehead. The muzzle of the gun kept hitting his forehead, but he still didn't fire.
Leng Aotian dropped his gun and stood there, not even daring to look at the soldiers behind him.
He knew that they all wanted him to kill the black boss, but he didn't do it.
He was not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of a fierce battle with Boss Hei's people. The only thing he was afraid of was that they would go find Gu Manman...
Afraid that they would hurt Gu Manman.
He couldn't afford to lose anything else, including his property, rights, and status, but she couldn't afford to lose.
Boss Hei didn't fire. He was so angry that he took the gun back, kicked Leng Aotian, and kept hitting him with his fists.
Despite his punches and kicks, Leng Aotian didn't make a muffled sound and still stood motionless.
The boys behind him rushed forward one after another and pushed Leng Aotian to the ground.
Leng Aotian, who had been standing steadily, was still unable to defeat a group of people alone, and was eventually knocked to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Boss Hei stepped on his face hard with his foot, and did not forget to spin back and forth with the foot that was on Leng Aotian's face.
"Leng Aotian, that's how you stepped on me just now! Bah, who do you think you are?"
The black boss raised his head and laughed.
The soldiers behind them roared: "Let go of our leader!"
Boss Hei kicked Leng Aotian a few times: "Let him go? Why?"
He deliberately coughed up phlegm, then looked at Leng Aotian on the ground, aimed at his face, and was about to spit the phlegm in his mouth onto Leng Aotian's face.
Before I could spit out the phlegm, a strong wind suddenly blew in the air.
Boss Hei raised his head in confusion and looked into the sky of the warehouse.
The warehouse is not open-air, so how could it be so windy?
When I looked up, I saw something amazing.
I saw Ye Lan swinging through the air, holding a hemp rope tightly in her hand, swinging with the arc.
The other side of the hemp rope is tied to the handrail at the foothold on the second floor.
When Boss Hei noticed someone, he immediately shouted: "Hit the person in the air quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lan had already found the best position, and then loosened the hemp rope he was holding tightly.
She fell from mid-air, flew towards Boss Hei, and then sat on his shoulders accurately.
Someone suddenly sat on his shoulders. Hei Lao naturally couldn't stand still. He also removed his foot from Leng Aotian's face, and he stood on the ground shaking.
He grabbed Ye Lan's arm and seemed to want to shake Ye Lan off his shoulder.
Ye Lan stared with scarlet eyes, wrapped her legs around his neck, raised her hands high, and a sharp light shone.
In her palm, she held a sharp dagger.
She did not hesitate to send the dagger in her hand fiercely into Boss Hei's head. In an instant, countless blood spattered out, all on Ye Lan's face.
Her fair face was dyed bright red.
Boss Hei, who just wanted to drag Ye Lan down, suddenly opened his eyes wide, let out a miserable scream, shook a few steps, and fell to the ground, lifeless.
As soon as Boss Hei died, Ye Lan jumped off his shoulders.
She looked at Leng Aotian on the ground worriedly, and then helped him up: "Master Leng, are you okay?"
Seeing the embarrassment on Leng Aotian's face, Ye Lan's eyes were filled with distress.
In her eyes, Leng Aotian has always been a person who is aloof and cannot be easily violated by anyone.
But now, Leng Aotian is in such a miserable state for the first time today.
She immediately took out the wipes from her pocket and planned to wipe the dirt on his face.
Leng Aotian took the wet wipes and did not let Ye Lan wipe it for him: "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to stay by Gu Manman's side to protect her?"
"Master Leng, I'm very worried about you. You just..." Before Ye Lan could finish her words, the boys around her were all confused.
The black boss is dead, and none of them has any opinion. Now they are completely panicked and don't know what to do.
The black boss died in a very miserable state, with his bloodshot red eyes open, as if he was still looking forward to death. And there was a sharp dagger openly stuck in his head.
What's even more terrifying is that the dagger has completely disappeared into his head.
"You came here, who will protect Gu Manman? Where is she?"
Boss Hei is dead, and Leng Aotian is not worried about any danger he will encounter. Although he is in danger now, he is still worried about Gu Manman's safety.
Ye Lan shook her head: "Don't worry, Mr. Leng, Gu Manman will be fine, she is following me..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamation in the air, and the voice was trembling.
The difference is that this voice still sounds so familiar.
There was still a person hanging on the hemp rope that was already quiet.
As for this person, he didn't have Ye Lan's skills and level at all. He couldn't find a position to jump down. He could only follow the swinging hemp rope and spin around in the air.
The person with the hemp rope is Gu Manman.
The hemp rope swung wildly from side to side, and Gu Manman's legs kept fluttering in the air, as if she wanted to land but didn't know how.
She spotted the spot, and when she was about to let go, the hemp rope swung back in the opposite direction, and she was carried back by the hemp rope.
After swinging back and forth like this several times, the people below all raised their heads and looked at Gu Manman, who seemed to be juggling, with surprised eyes.
Can you juggle so well? Does Gu Manman still have a talent for juggling?
After several twists and turns, Gu Manman couldn't bear it anymore. Especially her palms were hot and weak, and the hemp rope seemed to have worn out her hands.
She gritted her teeth and slid her whole body down with the hemp rope...