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Seeing Song Hongyan's expression, Ye Fan also turned to look.
In the field of vision, a carriage on the relatively parallel downward cable car was slowly getting closer to Ye Fan and the others.
There was nothing unusual about the carriage, but the ten masked men crowded inside, all carrying a travel bag, were all facing Ye Fan's carriage.
His eyes seemed calm, but there was a burning intensity in them.
The leading middle-aged man still had his hands on the carriage glass, smiling like a dangerous Tibetan mastiff.
"Crack-" Almost at the same moment, the cable car suddenly shook twice, and then hovered in mid-air.
The two carriages face each other in the air, with a distance of only five meters.
The next second, the middle-aged man smashed the car glass with his palms.
Ye Fan pushed Song Hongyan and Qianxi down and shouted: "Be careful!"
After the words fell, the five masked men took out shotguns from their travel bags at the same time.
They pulled the trigger on Ye Fan's carriage.
"Boom -" Countless iron sands were sprayed out, directly shattering a large window of the carriage.
Glass splattered.
The iron sand poured in even more ferociously, beating the carriage beyond recognition.
Several walls were hit by iron sand, and instantly it looked like weeds had grown, with dense black spots.
The sound is scary.
Song Hongyan held Qianqian in her arms and protected her.
Ye Fan also blocked Song Hongyan's body, and at the same time flashed the fish intestine sword to protect his head.
He was wearing the Loulan battle suit that Song Hongyan had assembled for him during the Battle of Blood Dragon Garden.
Invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.
As long as you keep a little distance, it is enough to withstand the iron sand being shot towards you.
As soon as the cable car stopped, gunshots were heard again, and the tourists in the other carriages suddenly screamed.
The sky was instantly filled with an atmosphere of panic.
"superior!"
Seeing that the thunder blow did not knock down Ye Fan, the ghost mastiff waved his hand again.
Five more men with masks came in, holding short guns and aiming at Ye Fan's carriage to shoot.
Ye Fan's expression changed when he saw this, he rolled to the front line and blocked the glass gap alone.
He knew very well that if the other party's bullet entered the carriage, even if it missed him, the stray bullet could easily hurt Song Hongyan and her daughter.
Song Hongyan subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful!"
"Watch Sissi and don't come out!"
Ye Fan shouted: "I'll deal with them!"
He didn't know who this group was, but Ye Fan knew that they were definitely vicious and clever gangsters.
A character who can patiently keep an eye on himself and choose to attack him from high altitude is no ordinary killer.
Ye Fan also had to admit that this kind of high-altitude attack and narrow space seriously restricted his performance.
So he hoped that Song Hongyan and her daughter would be more careful: "Don't take the lead, and don't stand up."
Song Hongyan didn't talk nonsense, she hugged Qianqian and moved to the corner.
Although the carriage is only so big, as long as you are not facing the killer, you can still protect yourself by relying on corners and seats.
She should try her best to protect herself and her daughter and make Mark less stressed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing Ye Fan standing up to die, the five men laughed even more ferociously: "Boy, go to hell!"
They kept pulling the triggers and firing bullets without stopping.
Ye Fan roared: "Come on!"
He burst out with nine successes, waving the fish intestines like crazy, blocking all the incoming warheads.
Occasionally, there would be one or two bullets that were too late to be released by the sword, and Ye Fan would directly block them with his body in Loulan uniform.
The bullet was heavy and hit Ye Fan with great momentum. Although Ye Fan was not injured, it still made his blood boil.
However, Ye Fan did not take a step back and always blocked the gap with his body to protect Song Hongyan and Qian Qian.
This shocked the masked man who fired the gun, thinking that Ye Fan was too evil, right?
Then, they became even more crazy and shot out all the remaining bullets.
Ye Fan's wrist shook like a windmill, trying to block the bullet with all his strength.
In the white light, the warhead swished to the ground, or was reflected into the Ghost Mastiff carriage, causing them to shake.
"Damn, so perverted?"
After fighting for a long time, Ghost Mastiff frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful.
When he raised his right hand, a piece of yellow paste came out.
High explosives.
He wanted to throw it into Ye Fan's carriage, but he thought about it for a while and suppressed his thoughts for the time being.
The distance between the two carriages was too close. If Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were bombed, the shock wave would also affect them.
Once you are knocked away, your fall from this high-altitude position, even if there are mountains and forests below, is very dangerous.
So the Ghost Mastiff shouted again: "Spray them to death!"
Five men armed with shotguns came back up.
Ye Fan can block dozens of bullets, but he cannot block thousands of grains of iron sand.
They want to spray Ye Fan to death.
"It's my turn!"
Ye Fan didn't give them a chance to kill him: "Go to hell."
Taking advantage of the one-second gap between the opposing gunmen's replacement, he struck the remaining broken glass of the carriage with his palm.
The carriage swayed, and the glass and the iron sand in the cracked walls reflected back with a sharp sound.
Gone in a flash.
The next second, the five masked men holding shotguns screamed, dropped their weapons and fell heavily back into the car.
There were more than a dozen wounds on the body or arms, dripping with blood.
A lot of blood-stained glass or iron sand was nailed into the carriage walls and seats behind them.
Obviously Ye Fan was furious, and this blow penetrated their bodies.
Ghost Mastiff and the four people behind him reacted quickly and avoided the frontal gap in time, otherwise they would all have been seriously injured.
However, they did not give up there. After being shocked by Ye Fan's power, they once again stretched out their guns and shot at Ye Fan.
The bullets started flying again.
Only this time, the Ghost Mastiffs and the others did not dare to kill them arrogantly. Instead, they hid on both sides of the carriage and fired cold guns.
They were worried that standing in the gap could lead to serious injury to their companions.
The firepower decreased, and Ye Fan became much more calm. He was able to shoot down all the incoming warheads without having to use his body to block them.
"Call the police, call for support!"
Ye Fan also issued an instruction to Song Hongyan.
"Granny Zombie and the others already know the situation and will be here soon."
Song Hongyan protected Qianqian while making a location call.
"Tell them to send someone to the control room again, the control room!"
Ye Fan reminded again.
With the cable car hovering in mid-air like this, someone must be controlling everything in the control room.
And as long as he takes back the control room, gets the cable car running again, and pulls himself away from the Ghost Mastiff carriage, the crisis will be resolved.
Song Hongyan shouted: "Understood!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
While speaking, Ye Fan waved the fish intestine sword again and blocked several incoming bullets.
Seeing that the other party was so unrelenting, Ye Fan once wanted to rush to Ghost Mastiff's carriage and kill all these killers.
Just looking at the distance between the two sides and the altitude of several hundred meters, he gave up this crazy idea.
If you are hit by bullets while rushing forward, or if you accidentally slip, you will fall into pieces.
Unless absolutely necessary, don't take such risks.
Moreover, Ye Fan was worried that as soon as he left the gap in the carriage, the ghost mastiffs and the others would pour bullets in.
Song Hongyan and Qian Qian will be dead by then.
After weighing the situation, Ye Fan finally decided to protect the lives of the three people.
"Whoosh——" It's just that Ye Fan wanted to fight conservatively, but the Ghost Mastiff didn't give Ye Fan this chance.
Seeing that Ye Fan was so difficult to kill with a cold gun, and that Song Hongyan's support was about to arrive, Ghost Mastiff raised his right hand.
A piece of yellow paste flew toward the upper cable of Ye Fan's carriage.
At the same time, a remote control flashed out of his hand.
He wanted to blow up the safety cable of Ye Fan's carriage.
In this way, Ye Fan's entire carriage will fall from the sky.
"Nima!"
Ye Fan had sharp eyes and could identify what it was at a glance.
After knocking off three bullets, he had no time to knock off the yellow paste, so he roared.
He scurried forward, poked out the gap, then grabbed the yellow explosive with his left hand, and then kicked off his feet to avoid the two incoming bullets.
Ye Fan could not return to his carriage smoothly, so he simply used this ejection to cross five meters like a sharp arrow and hit the Ghost Mastiff carriage.
Bang, the glass shattered, and Ye Fan rolled into the enemy's car.
"Don't move!"
Ye Fan raised his left hand, and the yellow fried thing suddenly came into view.
The Ghost Mastiff, who was about to press the remote control, stopped for an instant, his thumb stopped in mid-air and shook slightly...
