"Kill him!" The four gangsters reacted quickly and raised their weapons at the same time.
It was difficult to dodge their bullets in such a small environment, but Yang Fei did not retreat at all. He touched the back pocket of his pants and took out the gun he had just grabbed.
"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng!" Without any hesitation or pause, Yang Fei raised his gun and fired a few bullets.
"Poof!" Four strange sounds sounded. The bullets penetrated the heads of the four gangsters, and the bloody arrows shot out directly. They fell to the ground.
The gun shot to the head was completed in an instant. What was even more frightening was that Yang Fei did not aim at all and fired four shots as if instinctively.
Without any hesitation, Yang Fei rushed forward. At this moment, Liu Yidao pointed the weapon in his hand at a prisoner, who was a very beautiful girl.
"Let you play tricks with me!" Liu Yidao roared crazily, and all the hostages were frightened.
"Please don't kill me, I don't want to die." Tears fell from the girl's beautiful eyes. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she collapsed on the ground.
Liu Yidao had a ferocious look on his face, without any mercy, and his index finger was ready to pull the trigger.
"Peng!" A gunshot echoed inside the carriage, and time stood still at this moment. Everyone felt that their heartbeats had stopped beating as the gunshot fell.
The girl with the gun pointed at her held her head in her hands and let out a piercing scream.
"Peng!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded. All the hostages present opened their eyes and were stunned.
The one who fell was not the little girl, but Liu Yidao. There was a hole in his head, and the blood stained the ground of the carriage red.
At the same time, they turned to look at the ground where the gunshots were heard, and saw Yang Fei holding the pistol in his hand indifferently. It was he who had fired the shot in the critical moment.
"Fortunately, we made it in time, otherwise it would have been a big disaster." Yang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, his aura calmed down, and he looked cynical again.
"Beauty, are you okay?" Yang Fei stepped forward and looked at the trembling beautiful girl. Her pitiful appearance made people feel pity for her.
The girl was still in shock. She looked up at Yang Fei. That cynical smile and lazy look gave her a very strong sense of security.
"Woo!" She seemed to have found a life-saving straw at this moment. She hugged Yang Fei and cried loudly. This was probably a human instinctive reaction.
Yang Fei felt that the clothes on his chest were wet with tears. The little beauty's hands were so strong that he felt like he was being strangled and couldn't breathe.
The faint fragrance hit his nostrils, and Yang Fei sniffed, but did not push the other person away. He could lean on the other person without losing a piece of meat. We must have the spirit of selfless dedication.
"Hurry in and see how the hostages are doing!" Wu Yang shouted, and a large number of police rushed over quickly.
"Wait." Yang Fei stretched out his hand and shouted at the same time. The policemen stopped and looked at Yang Fei with doubtful eyes.
"What's going on?" Wu Yang and the others were very puzzled, but in the quiet situation, they heard the sound of the bomb countdown.
"It's bad there's a bomb. Let the bomb disposal experts come over quickly." Wu Yang looked very ugly and shouted loudly.
"It will definitely not be enough time to wait until those experts come." Yang Fei took a deep breath, then patted the beautiful woman on the shoulder, trying to make his tone gentler: "It's safe now. I'm here. You will be fine. Now go out.
