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Chapter 218: All in one sweep 4

"Where do you want to go?" At this time, Zhuo Yifan appeared from behind the cliff not far away. He looked at Yu Zhaoqian and the other ten people with a smile on his face and said, "Now that you are here, don't leave. It’s over!”

"Who are you?" Yu Zhaoqian couldn't see clearly Zhuo Yifan's appearance in the night, but he asked with some annoyance.\%_%Original_Creation%_%\

"Haven't you always wanted to find me? Why don't you know who I am?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled.

"Are you...Zhuo Yifan?" Yu Zhaoqian asked uncertainly.

"Clever! I advise you to put down your weapons obediently, lest we take action!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.[

"You're dreaming!" Yu Zhaoqian raised the MP5 in his hand and pointed it towards Zhuo Yifan.

But before he could pull the trigger, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Then he saw that his wrist had been shot through the quilt. Blood was pouring out of his buttocks. Yu Zhaoqian was suddenly shocked. Shocked.

"My snipers are already ambushing me around! If any of you dare to move, your head will be shot through!" Zhuo Yifan laughed proudly.

Zhuo Yifan was now looking at the ten people trapped together in the small building and nodding. Under the threat of sniper rifles, this group of people still chose to surrender their guns. No one really dared to risk his own life. Bet, that hope is too slim.

"I didn't expect that I just took care of your brother yesterday, and today you fell into my hands again! It's really interesting!" Zhuo Yifan looked like a villain and said in front of Yu Zhaoqian's eyes.

Just as Yu Zhaoqian was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Yu Zhaoqian used his toes to figure out that it was Chen Mo who was calling. He thought something bad was going to happen.

He wanted to struggle, but his hands were injured and they were still tied up, so there was no way he could struggle. He could only watch as Zhuo Yifan took the phone from his pocket.

"Chen Mo? Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Deputy Mayor Chen!" Zhuo Yifan smiled when he looked at the caller ID on his phone. But Yu Zhaoqian was sweating.

Zhuo Yifan walked outside the building and pressed the answer button.

"Yu Zhaoqian, what are you doing? It took you so long to answer the phone? Have you evacuated? We are about to arrive! If we don't leave, we will be finished together!" Chen Mo almost roared on the other end of the phone.

"Deputy Mayor Chen! I'm sorry to hear your voice!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Who are you? Where is Yu Zhaoqian? How is he?" Chen Mo was obviously startled when he heard Zhuo Yifan's voice, and then asked nervously, yelling for news about Yu Zhaoqian.

"Don't be nervous, Vice Mayor Chen! Yu Zhaoqian is very good! At least he can't die yet. But I'm curious, do you want him to die now? Or do you want him to live?" Zhuo Yifan sneered. said.

"You...what do you mean?" Chen Mo asked, obviously confused.

"I'm afraid you really want Yu Zhaoqian to shut up forever at this time, right? I think he should have a lot of things from you, right?" Zhuo Yifan continued to sneer.

"You...what do you want?" Chen Mo wanted to yell right now. He was driving behind Yang Yanbing alone. His hands shook and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. He hated Yu Zhaoqian, this grandson. , why don’t you fall into the ditch and drown while walking, or choke to death when eating!

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