Chapter 331: Divine Soldiers Descended from Heaven
"Yuye, read the full version of the first gangster in the history of Yuye!"
"Um?"
Chen Yuye was pushed twice by Qingwen and woke up from his thoughts. He turned to look at Qingwen, "What's wrong?"
"What are you thinking about?" Qingwen looked at Chen Yuye expressionlessly, "You have been in a daze for ten minutes from just now to now."
"I'm thinking...something very Espey." Chen Yuye lowered his head and smiled, started the car, turned around and drove towards the place where Guo Fanchen lived.
Qingwen was surprised to see Chen Yuye turn around and go back, but Qingwen didn't stop him: "Why are you going back? Is it because of what she just said?"
"Of course not." Chen Yuye said with a smile, "If Guo Min dies, then we will really go back to China."
"oh."
After hearing Chen Yuye's words, Qingwen closed her mouth and stopped talking.
...
Zhao Hongde's shot just now hit Bassong in the neck. Although no one was killed for the time being, the boss was severely injured and everyone became impatient. With this impatience, Zhao Hongde slowly gained the upper hand.
"Brother Basong! How about we retreat first!"
Guo Min helped Basong, who was shot in the neck, and hid in his Toyota car. Although she was anxious watching the scene, she couldn't really help him as she didn't know how to use a gun.
"No, I can't abandon my brothers like this!" Basong said with a painful look on his face, covering his neck where he was shot.
"Yes, but Brother Basong, you can give the order to retreat! Why not order the retreat!"
"Retreat?" A sad smile appeared on Basong's pale face, "Look outside, we can't retreat at all now."
Guo Min looked outside the car. Zhao Hongde's men had blocked the exits of the entire street twice. If they wanted to evacuate, they would probably have to drive out. But now the brothers outside just deal with Zhao Hongde's men. It's enough to drink a pot.
, there is no time to get in the car and retreat.
"Hahahaha, what about Basong, this is what happens if you go against me!" Zhao Hongde laughed. Now that he has a complete advantage, it won't be long before all Basong's people will be killed by him.
Listening to Zhao Hongde's laughter and those words, Basong wanted to rush out of the car and kill him, but the wound on his neck made him lie in the back seat of the car unable to move.
"ah!"
Just when Basong's side had more than a dozen people left, Zhao Hongde's Hummer suddenly knocked over the people blocking the intersection and rushed directly into the battlefield. A hand holding a gun stretched out from the driver's seat.
At this point, all of Zhao Hongde's men were shot in the eyebrows and fell to the ground.
The other Zhao Hongde people were shocked by the thunder blow of the people in the car. They had no intention of fighting with Basong's people. Instead, they hid one after another, fearing that like their accomplices, they would be shot in the forehead and die.
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"Damn it, who is driving my car!" Zhao Hongde hid on the side of Chen Yuye's GTR, leaning out a little and watching his Hummer running back and forth on the battlefield, and
My own people seemed to have lost all their fighting spirit by the people in the car, and said a little depressed.
"Haha, Zhao Hongde, your grandfather is back!"
"Chen! Rain! Night!"
When Zhao Hongde heard the loud laughter in the Humvee, he gritted his teeth in anger. He wanted to stand up and shoot at the Humvee. But as soon as he stood up, a bullet grazed his ear, and he quickly covered it.
He closed his ears and lowered his body again.
"Depend on!"
Seeing that the shot did not hit Zhao Hongde, Chen Yuye cursed with some disappointment. Now his hand was almost numb, and there must not be many bullets left, so it seemed that it was impossible to kill Zhao Hongde.
"Yuye, you're okay." Qingwen said with a frown. She had been looking at Chen Yuye from the beginning. She found that Chen Yuye would have a look of pain on his face even if he didn't take a shot. And Chen Yuye's hands also showed a look of pain.
He kept shaking, as if he had a convulsion.
"It's okay, do you still have a magazine?" Chen Yuye asked while driving to avoid bullets flying towards the car.
"No more, we must retreat quickly!"
Chen Yuye nodded and shouted out the window: "Hey! Guo Min, tell your people to retreat quickly, I'm out of bullets!"
"You don't need to remind me, I know!" Looking at the sound coming from the Hummers running across the battlefield, Guo Min said with a smile on his face, "He's back! Brother Basong, we are saved now!"
"who is he?"
Due to excessive blood loss, Basong's face is getting paler and his tone of voice is getting weaker and weaker.
"Don't worry about this. Brother Basong, please get the remaining brothers into the car and rush out together!" Guo Min looked at the Humvee and stretched out his hand from the driver's seat. He expected that Chen Yuye must have no bullets.
Yes, she said quickly.
"The intercom is on your waist, you speak."
Guo Min opened Basong's clothes, took off the walkie-talkie from his belt, and shouted: "Everyone, stop fighting, get in the car now, and then retreat!" Nao Nao saw that almost everyone got in the car,
He jumped from the back seat and sat on the driver's seat, "Brother Basong, sit tight!" After saying that, Guo Min started the car and rushed outside.
Seeing Guo Min's car moving, the cars of other Basong boys also rushed out after it.
"Ray night, we will also retreat." Qingwen sat in the passenger seat and looked at Chen Yuye with a frown.
"kindness."
Chen Yuye agreed and rushed out of the battlefield at full speed.
"Get in the car and chase them, don't let them run away!" When Zhao Hongde saw this, Chen Yuye couldn't let Chen Yuye run away, so he quickly shouted and then casually got into the passenger seat of a car.
"Boss, all the tires on our car were punctured by the person who just drove your Hummer. We can't start it!"
At this time, a young man poked his head out of one of the cars and said with a frown.
Zhao Hongde opened the door after hearing this. He didn't pay much attention just now, but now he took a closer look. Almost every car had one or two tires broken by Chen Yuye with a gun.
"Oh shit!"
Zhao Hongde punched the door hard, and the door suddenly dented, "Chen Yuye, wait for me!"
...
After driving for a while, Shan Yang, who was sitting in the back seat of the Hummer and looking behind, turned his head: "Boss, they don't seem to be following."
Shan's words made Qingwen and Chen Yuye, who were still worried, finally feel relieved. Qingwen looked at Chen Yuye and said, "Yuye, what should we do now?"
"I'm still thinking about it, but I definitely can't go back to the ruined temple, and I can't go to Guo Fanchen again."
Chen Yuye knew that after today's commotion, Zhao Hongde would definitely intensify his search efforts. It would only take a day or two to find out that they were living in a ruined temple. Moreover, after he appeared somewhere with Guo Fanchen,
After all, they will also increase their supervision over there, so they can no longer go to Guo Fanchen.
"Where can we go that is absolutely safe?" Chen Yuye kept thinking about where to live while driving.
"Yes!"
At this moment, Chen Yuye suddenly thought of a place that was absolutely safe, and Zhao Hongde would never have thought of it. After he parked the car on the side of the road, he said to Shan Yang and Qingwen: "Let's get off the car here, and then go
Shangri-La Hotel."
"Ah! Yuye, are you okay? Are you going to Shangri-La?" Qingwen frowned and looked at Chen Yuye, wondering if Chen Yuye had eaten too much curry rice in the morning and was not sure where to go and was waiting to be caught.
Chen Yuye naturally knew what Qingwen was worried about. He smiled and said: "I didn't say to use our passports to get a room. I have my own way. Get out of the car quickly. It won't be fun when Zhao Hongde's people come after him."
After that, Chen Yuye opened the door and walked out.
Although Qingwen and Shanyang couldn't figure out what Chen Yuye was up to, they still got out of the car and followed him to the Shangri-La Hotel. He was such a strange man, and he never played his cards according to common sense. As long as they knew that he would not