Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, staining Ye Fan's clothes and spreading all over the ground.
The blood is as bright as agate in the light, but it makes everyone feel chilled.
Duanmu Qing didn't want to die, but he lost his life. He thought of the beginning, saw the process, but did not guess the ending.
The number one young master of the New Kingdom Imperial Bank, the head of the largest underground money house in Southeast Asia, and the honorary gentleman of the Thirteen Kingdoms. These are the amulets of Duanmuqing.
In his opinion, no matter what sin he committed or what evil he committed, the ending should not be death.
It’s like hiring Ye Fan to kill him, and he will only last for a few years in prison and be released on medical parole for three months, and nothing will happen.
To his level, the sons and nephews of powerful men and nephews died, which was too far away from him.
Therefore, Duanmu Qing unscrupulously provoked Ye Fan and disagreed with Ye Fan's intention to stab him.
But Duanmu Qing never expected that Ye Fan suddenly attacked him.
He was very unwilling and frustrated, but Jingtian was powerless and could only die with his eyes open and look at Ye Fan's joking face.
"thump!"
Ye Fan also knelt down straight, his left arm slightly opened, and blood flowed.
His clothes were quickly stained with blood, and he seemed to have suffered serious injuries and were about to die at any time.
"Ye Fan!"
"Mr. Duanmu!"
"Young Master Duanmu!"
"Mr. Ye!"
Seeing Duanmu Qing's eyes protruding, many people present reacted and shouted the names of Ye Fan and Duanmu Qing.
Cai Lingzhi rushed to the high platform as soon as possible.
Duanmu Qing's companion, Yuan Qingyi and others rushed towards the two, trying to see what happened and what injuries they suffered.
Dozens of people surged in a moment, which made the scene chaotic again.
"Bang bang bang--"
Yang Hongxing didn't talk nonsense, snatched the gun and warned him repeatedly.
Amid the dense gunfire, the whole audience quieted again.
Yang Hongxing yelled at everyone: "Those who are close to the high platform will be killed without mercy."
Dozens of agents also raised their guns and pointed at the people who were about to rush to the platform.
Duanmu Qing's companion, Yuan Qingyi and others could only stop.
Cai Lingzhi rushed over without hesitation, but was pulled by Yang Hongxing: "Go back!"
"No, I want to see Ye Fan!"
Cai Lingzhi's voice was sharp: "He was shot."
She had been standing on the right side of the Great Hall to suppress Tang Shi'er, so the bullet she saw in her eyes was shot from Ye Fan's back.
I am afraid that the gods will find it difficult to survive if they are shot by Duanmu Qing at such a close distance.
"go back!"
Yang Hongxing shouted: "You rush up and kill him."
Although he did not name it, Cai Lingzhi knew that he said Ye Fan and stopped his steps.
But she still stared at Ye Fan and shouted to Yang Hongxing with a heart-wrenching heart:
"Ye Fan was shot and shed a lot of blood. Save him quickly and save him quickly."
When she fought with Wang Qiaochu, Ye Fan saved her with one force, so she regarded Ye Fan as the noble and master in her life.
For Cai Lingzhi, if something happened to Ye Fan, her life would be meaningless.
"I have a sense of responsibility!"
Yang Hongxing yelled again: "Retreat all, don't blame me for not giving face if I don't retreat!"
Gaotai is now the first scene. Once it is in chaos, many things will be difficult to explain.
Faced with Yang Hongxing's pressure, Cai Lingzhi had to retreat, and she also glanced at Tang Ruoxue.
Compared to the excitement of himself and Yuan Qingyi, Tang Ruoxue, who had been standing on the left, did not move, just stared blankly at Ye Fan on the high platform.
No one knows what she is thinking.
“Call support!”
Yang Hongxing shouted: "Closing the scene!"
Yang Hongxing personally pressed the formation and combined with the agents who came to reinforce, the chaotic scene gradually stabilized.
But the atmosphere was still tense, and dozens of agents separated the troops on both sides and did not allow anyone to get close to the blood-stained platform.
Then, a team of forensic doctors and forensics appeared and jumped onto the platform quickly.
At the same time, more than a dozen law enforcement video cameras were also set up.
An experienced forensic doctor first checked Ye Fan's injuries, and his solemnity quickly dissipated. Although the seven bullets passed through his armpits, they only scratched his body.
The blood seemed to be rushing, and Ye Fan was in pain, but he was not at all in danger of his life.
The forensic doctor asked the agent to carry Ye Fan out of the seat and asked the medical staff to bandage him.
Ye Fan obeyed the treatment and also signaled Yuan Qingyi and the others not to worry.
Soon, the old forensic doctor went to check Duanmu Qing's injuries, snoring his breath, touching his heart, and then turning his pupils.
Finally, he looked at Duanmu's broken throat and shook his head:
"Dunmuqing... died on the spot."
Duanmuqing died?
As soon as the old forensic doctor's announcement came out, the scene of more than 500 people not only did not boil again, but instead felt a little more deadly.
Even Duanmu Qing's companion, who was full of righteous indignation, was stiff.
Although they saw Duanmu Qing fall to the ground just now, they only thought that he was seriously injured by Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan had the courage to kill Duanmu Qing?
But at this moment, the bloody facts were in front of them, which shocked them.
"How is this possible...how is this possible?"
Tang Shi'er also felt a little dazed and could not accept this result.
Does this naughty green don’t know the background of Duanmuqing, or do you really don’t take the Dihao Bank seriously?
Then, he wanted to be excited that Ye Fan caused a big disaster, but he couldn't be happy no matter how hard he was.
In any case, Duanmu Qing was dead.
Tang Shi'er's fear was overwhelmingly gloating.
Ye Fan dared to kill Duanmu Qing, and his twelve heads of the Tang Sect seemed to be not as solid as he imagined.
Do you still have to take revenge in the future?
All the agents held the guns tightly, and were highly alert to the bodyguards staring at Duanmuqing and others, worried that they would fight to the death too much.
But to everyone's surprise, Duanmu Qing and his group had no reaction at all, and all turned into the Silent Lambs, staying in place without moving.
No one yelled and rushed to Ye Fan to take revenge.
Scared!
The psychological judgment made by experienced agents on the Duanmu camp.
They felt relieved and a little sad and lost, but when they thought deeper, they felt relieved.
Ye Fan even cut off Duanmu Qing's throat. When they rushed up, they would only be killed without leaving any armor. Ye Fan would never mind killing a few more minions.
Compared to the different expressions of everyone, Yang Hongxing was under the pressure. After glanced at the audience, he slowly walked to the entrance of the Great Hall.
Then, he turned around and looked threatening:
"From now on, the entire Great Hall will be blocked and no idle people are allowed to enter and exit."
"The police conducted on-site investigation and autopsy to obtain iron evidence, and all the guests were isolated on the spot to provide exports."
"From my Yang Hongxing to the attendant, we must give out everything we have seen with our own eyes."
"Let me Yang Hongxing come for the first confession..."
"Duanmu Qing hired a murderer and accidentally injured Song Hongyan. Ye Fan broke into the venue to raise an army to question the crime. The two sides confronted each other on the high platform with swords and guns."
"After my serious warning, Ye Fan obeyed and abandoned his weapons, but Duanmu Qing took the opportunity to fire seven shots at Ye Fan."
"Ye Fan protects himself and fights back, pinching the broken wooden throat with his bare hands..."