"Let go of Brother Hao, let go of Brother Hao immediately!"
When Ye Fan held Jia Zihao with his sword, the fighting between the two sides quickly stopped.
The deaf-mute elders and Dong Qianli led their people to retreat to both sides of Ye Fan to protect the fruits of victory.
Jia's thugs also quickly gathered and pressed over.
With fierce expressions and nervous eyes, they all held up hot weapons and shouted at Ye Fan: "Let Brother Hao go now, let Brother Hao go now, or I'll shoot you to death."
A man with a scar even grabbed an explosive and handed it forward: "If you hurt Brother Hao, I will blow you up to death."
"Pounce--" Ye Fan pressed the dagger unceremoniously, and the sharp blade slightly dug into Jia Zihao's neck.
The latter instantly shed blood.
Ye Fan glanced at everyone and smiled: "Don't scare me. Once you scare me, my face and hands will shake."
A group of Jia's thugs were furious and wanted to tear Ye Fan into pieces, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Jia Zihao didn't speak, just buffering his emotions.
He still can't accept it. How could a great situation turn into this?
This not only means that it will be difficult for him to explain to the people behind his back, but it will also become the biggest shame in his life.
After tying others up for a lifetime, he was finally kidnapped by Ye Fan. "Everyone, please don't move."
Seeing that Ye Fan was not afraid of the current scene and the blood flowing from Jia Zihao's neck, a Jia family leader immediately opened his hands.
He signaled his companions not to act rashly, then looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan, although you are very powerful and have kidnapped Brother Hao, we are not vegetarians."
"We still have more than 400 people and more than 400 guns. If Brother Hao is injured, he will definitely die."
"Maybe we will all die, but few people around you will survive."
He pointed at more than a hundred Ling family members: "Do you want them all to be buried with you?"
Ye Fan did not question his words.
These enemies are extremely cruel and arrogant. Even if they are seriously injured, they will fight to the end as long as they still have breath.
Dong Qianli and the deaf-mute elders were not afraid of them, but the Ling family's children could not bear it and perished together.
Otherwise, with the blessing of three Gatling explosions, the Ling family would still have killed and injured more than a hundred people.
This is why Ye Fan didn't kill Jia Zihao immediately and evacuate.
He and the deaf-mute elders could break out of the red-eyed murderer, but the Ling family's children were afraid that all of them would die here.
However, Ye Fan still said to them calmly: "If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later."
"If I'm afraid of death, why would I come out to cause trouble?"
"Back off, back off. When you guys come forward like this, I get nervous again. When I get nervous, my hands start to shake again."
Having said this, he gently sided the dagger in his hand and scratched a scar on Jia Zihao's neck.
Blood immediately flowed down.
When Jia's thugs saw this, they roared: "You bastard, are you looking for death?"
The leader of the Jia family fired three shots into the sky: "If you touch Brother Hao again, I will kill you."
"Doctor Ye, I underestimated you today!"
Jia Zihao, who had been silent all this time, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "My life is now in your hands, but I can tell you that if you hurt me, you will never get out of the camp."
"And don't forget that in addition to the hundreds of you who are blocked, there are dozens of people from the coalition on the roof."
"By the way, Qing Hu, the representative of the coalition forces, is also up there."
"If they are all dead, it will be hard to explain even if you kill them."
He sneered and reminded Ye Fan: "So you'd better be polite about the knife in your hand."
"Oh, Brother Hao, I would have forgotten if I didn't tell you, there are also people from the coalition forces."
Ye Fan slapped his head: "Come here, pick up Miss Qinghu and the others, and get some antidote pills and water."
He guessed that Qinghu and the others were either poisoned and fell to the ground or choked by the thick smoke.
Dong Qianli immediately took dozens of Ling's children upstairs.
Ten minutes later, Dong Qianli and others helped Qing Hu and others downstairs.
Qinghu no longer had the same high spirits as when he attacked. His whole body was covered in blood, his face was black, and he probably choked heavily.
"Miss Qinghu, I'm here to save you."
Ye Fan greeted warmly: "You didn't choke to death, did you?
No, are you okay?"
"Son of a bitch!"
Seeing Ye Fan, Qinghu's blood suddenly rushed, but when he found out that he was holding Jia Zihao hostage, he quickly calmed down.
"In tonight's battle, Miss Qinghu and I will cooperate perfectly!"
Ye Fan coughed: "Miss Qinghu takes the lead and acts as a bait, and I will surround you layer by layer from behind."
"Not only did he kill a thousand thugs on the surface, but he also defeated the main force of the Jia family hiding in the tunnels."
"Miss Qinghu commanded well and achieved excellent results. She can be regarded as the biggest contributor to tonight's decisive battle."
Ye Fan not only pointed out the complex dangers of tonight's battle, but also gave Qinghu the credit she wanted.
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Fan's words, Qinghu was slightly startled, and his anger instantly turned into gentleness.
She squeezed out a sentence: "Tonight's battle cannot be separated from Master Ye's sincerity!"
"To borrow a phrase from Mr. Ye..." Jia Zihao suddenly laughed when he heard this: "You haven't won yet!"
"Bang——" Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from outside the door, menacingly.
When Ye Fan looked up, a dozen white Hummers came quickly.
Without any pause, he broke through the door and drove straight in.
Brutal collision.
The white Hummers did not stop, increased their power, and pushed forward quickly, and finally they all lay in front of Ye Fan and the others.
Then, one after another, men in gold suits wearing body armor filed out of the car.
Act quickly.
As soon as they landed, they started outflanking them from the left and right, directly surrounding Ye Fan and Jia Zihao! These people all held thermal weapons in their hands, and their faces were as cold as stone, just like people printed from the same mold.
They looked at the people in the circle with indifference.
The auras exuding from their bodies are far beyond comparison with others. At first glance, they look like they have a lot of blood on their hands.
The situation is tense.
Then, several more jeeps arrived.
The car door opened, and seven or eight men and women in casual clothes came out.
The leader was a middle-aged woman wearing white clothes. She was tall and had an arrogant temperament. She seemed to have been in a position of power for a long time.
She also wore a pair of white gloves on her hands.
"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Changsun Siyu, the new head of the 16th Department."
The middle-aged woman stepped forward slowly with her military boots on the ground, and her voice sounded high and high: "Everything has happened in Hengcheng recently, and the Sixteenth Department was invited to take charge of the overall situation!"
"In order to maintain the stability and prosperity of Hengcheng, the Sixteenth Department issued a ban on military force on behalf of all parties!"
"In the next three months, no force or personnel will be allowed to use force in Hengcheng."
"The coalition forces, the Yang family, and Jia Zihao have all entered a cooling-off period in the past three months."
"Don't investigate, don't investigate, value peace. All conflicts, all grudges, let the table speak."
"If you have to die and I have to live until death, we have to fight to the death again in three months!"
"And the Sixteenth Department will carry out the highest level of sword and gun control over the entire Hengcheng."
"Those who possess unauthorized thermal weapons will be severely punished by the authorities."
"The order will come into effect from midnight tomorrow morning, and anyone who violates it will be shot to death."
"Everyone present, please put down your weapons immediately and stop the killing tonight."
She was very forceful: "Otherwise, don't blame the eldest grandson Siyu for not giving everyone face when he first arrived."
Qing Hu and other key members of the coalition narrowed their eyes almost simultaneously.
Everyone could see that Changsun Siyu appeared at this time, not so much to extinguish the flames of war, but to protect Jia Zihao.
After all, in tonight's battle, Ye Fan and the others already have the advantage.
By killing Jia Zihao, the decisive battle will be considered a major victory, the Luo Family Cemetery case will be explained, and Hengcheng's interests can be re-divided.
And once he is let go and given three months, Jia Zihao will definitely recover and become a vicious dog again.
Just seeing Changsun Siyu's iron-blooded attitude, Qing Hu and others showed a hint of helplessness on their faces.
They are a coalition force, not a jackal army, and they are still at the end of their game and cannot possibly fight against the powerful Sixteenth Department.
"Hahaha, Mr. Ye, am I right?"
Jia Zihao reached out and pinched away Ye Fan's dagger and laughed: "I said you haven't won yet, right?"
"Tonight is the closest I have been to death, and it is also my unprecedented failure, but it doesn't matter."
"I still have more than 400 good brothers and strong backers. In three months, I can still fight with you again."
"And next time, you won't have a chance to win."
"I will arrange for each of my brothers to die with you."
"If you change one for another, I won't win you. You have to be careful when you come in and out."
After finishing speaking, he threw away the dagger in Ye Fan's hand and shouted to his eldest grandson Siyu: "Master eldest grandson, Jia Zihao obeys the instructions of the Sixteenth Department!"
Jia Zihao waved his hand: "Brothers, abandon your weapons and obey the orders!"
More than 400 Jia's thugs threw down their weapons happily.
"Mr. Jia did a good job!"
The eldest grandson Siyu looked at Qinghu and the others majestically: "Why don't you put down your swords and guns?
Do you want to disobey the order?"
When Qinghu and others were frustrated, Ye Fan suddenly shouted: "Master Changsun, what time is it now?"
Changsun Siyu's voice turned cold: "It will be zero in ten seconds."
Then she shouted again: "Have your people put down their weapons for me immediately, otherwise I won't be blamed for being rude!"
"Enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan grabbed a gun and shot Jia Zihao three times in the head.
Jia Zihao's head was spinning, his body was shaking, and he stared at Ye Fan in disbelief.
"At midnight, the ban on martial arts takes effect!"
Ye Fan threw away the short gun in his hand and shouted: "Ye Fan, the coalition of eight families, respond to the call of the Sixteenth Department!"
