Seeing Song Hongyan's expression, Ye Fan also turned his head and looked.
In the field of view, a relatively parallel downward cable car cableway was slowly getting closer to Ye Fan and the others.
There was nothing unusual in the carriage, but the ten men with masks squeezed inside were all carrying a travel bag, all facing Ye Fan's carriage.
His eyes seemed calm, but there was a sense of heat.
The leading middle-aged man was still holding his hands on the glass of the carriage, and he was wearing a dangerous smile like a Tibetan mastiff.
"Crack--" At almost the same moment, the cable car suddenly shook twice, and then hovered in mid-air.
The two cars are opposite each other at a distance of only five meters apart.
The next second, the glass of the car was shattered by a middle-aged man's palms.
Ye Fan pressed Song Hongyan and Qianqian down and shouted: "Be careful!"
After the words came, five men with masks took out shotguns from their travel bags at the same time.
They pulled the trigger to Ye Fan's car.
"Boom--" Countless iron sand blasted out, directly shattering a large number of carriage glass.
Glass splashed.
The iron sand poured in even more fiercely, and the carriage was beyond recognition.
Several walls were hit by iron sand, and they instantly seemed to have weeds, densely packed with black dots.
The sound is scary.
Song Hongyan held Qianxi in her arms and covered her tightly.
Ye Fan also blocked Song Hongyan's body, and at the same time, the Fish Intestine Sword flashed out to protect his head.
He was wearing the Loulan battle suit that Song Hongyan assembled him during the Battle of the Blood Dragon Garden.
Inseparable from swords and guns, and invades water and fire.
Just a little distance is enough to resist the iron sand that is shot in.
As soon as the cable car stopped, gunfire sounds were heard again, and tourists in the other cars screamed.
The altitude was filled with panic.
"superior!"
Seeing that the thunder attack did not overturn Ye Fan, the Ghost Mastiff waved his hand again.
Five more masked men came back and held short guns in Ye Fan's carriage and wanted to shoot.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed, one of them rolled to the front line, and the other one blocked the glass gap.
He knew very well that if the other party's bullet was shot into the car, even if he could not hit him, the stray bullet could easily hurt Song Hongyan and her daughter.
Song Hongyan subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful!" "Look at Xixi, 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 this was definitely a vicious and very smart bandit.
Being able to stare at yourself patiently and choose to attack yourself from a high altitude is definitely not an ordinary killer.
Ye Fan also had to admit that this high-altitude attack and narrow space seriously restricted his skills.
So he hopes that Song Hongyan and her daughter should be careful: "Don't show up, don't stand up."
Song Hongyan didn't say nonsense, hugged Qianxi and moved to the corner again.
Although the car is so big, as long as it is not facing the killer, relying on the corners and seats can still protect yourself.
She should try her best to protect herself and her daughter so that Ye Fan can be less stressed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing Ye Fan stand up and die, the five men sneered even more: "Boy, go to die!"
Their trigger kept pulling and the bullets kept firing.
Ye Fan roared: "Come on!"
He burst out with nine success powers, waved the fish intestine examination like crazy, blocking all the warheads that were shot.
Occasionally, there were one or two bullets that didn't have time to draw their swords, and Ye Fan directly blocked them with his body wearing Loulan's battle suit.
The bullet was heavy and the impact on Ye Fan was huge. Although it did not hurt Ye Fan, it also made his qi and blood roll.
But Ye Fan did not take a step back and always used his body to block the gap, protecting Song Hongyan and Qianqian.
This shocked the man who shot the mask and the others. I wondered if Ye Fan was too evil, right?
Then, they became even more crazy and shot all the remaining bullets out.
Ye Fan's wrist was shaking, like a windmill, blocking the bullet with all his strength.
In a white light, the bullet fell to the ground or reflected on the ghost mastiff's carriage, which made them shake.
"Damn, so perverted?"
After a long battle, the ghost mastiff frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful.
He raised his right hand and added a piece of yellow paste.
Strong explosives.
He wanted to throw it into Ye Fan's carriage, but he thought for a while and temporarily suppressed his thoughts.
The distance between the carriages of both sides is too close. Ye Fan and Song Hongyan are bombed, and the shock wave will also affect them.
Once you are shaken away, even if you are in the mountains and forests below, it is more likely to fall.
So the ghost mastiff shouted again: "Spray them to death!"
Five people holding shotguns came back.
Ye Fan can block dozens of bullets, but it is impossible to block thousands of iron sand.
They want to spit Ye Fan to death.
"It's my turn!"
Ye Fan did not give them a chance to kill: "Go to die."
Taking advantage of the short time that the opponent's gunman replaced him, he slapped the broken glass remaining in the carriage with a palm.
The carriage shook, and the glass and the iron sand on the notched wall reflected back with a sharp sound.
It flashed away.
The next second, five men with shotguns screamed, threw away their weapons and fell back into the carriage.
There were more than a dozen wounds on the body or arms, and blood was dripping from the body.
And the walls and seats of the car behind them were nailed into a lot of blood-stained glass or iron sand.
Obviously Ye Fan was furious, and this blow penetrated their bodies.
The Ghost Mastiff and the four people behind reacted quickly and avoided the front gap in time, otherwise they would be seriously injured.
However, they did not give up. While shocking Ye Fan, they also poked out the gun and shot Ye Fan again.
The bullets started to whizz again.
But this time, Gui Mastiff and the others did not dare to sway and kill each other, but hid on both sides of the carriage with cold guns on them.
They are worried that standing in the gap can easily lead to the footsteps of seriously hurting their companions.
With the reduced firepower, Ye Fan became much more calm and could shoot down all the warheads that were shot, and no longer had to use his body to block them horizontally.
"Call the alarm, call for support!"
Ye Fan also issued an order to Song Hongyan.
"The Zombie and the others already know the situation and will come here soon."
While protecting Qianqian, Song Hongyan made a positioning phone call.
"Let them send someone to the control room, control room!"
Ye Fan reminded me again.
If the cable car hovered in mid-air like this, someone must be manipulating all this in the control room.
And as long as you regain the control room, let the cable car run again, and open your own and the ghost mastiff carriage, the crisis will be resolved.
Song Hongyan shouted: "I understand!"
"Dangdangdang!"
While speaking, Ye Fan waved the Yuyan Sword again and blocked a few bullets that were shot over.
Seeing the other party like this, Ye Fan once wanted to pounce on Gui Mavericks and his carriage and kill all these killers.
Just looking at the distance between the two sides and the altitude of hundreds of meters, he gave up this crazy idea.
If you are bombarded by bullets or accidentally slipping your feet, you will fall into a meat pie.
It is better not to take risks like this unless it is absolutely necessary.
Moreover, Ye Fan was worried that once he left the gap in the car, Gui Mastiff and the others would pour bullets in.
By then, Song Hongyan and Xixi will die.
After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Fan finally decided to protect the lives of the three of them.
"Swoosh--" It's just that Ye Fan wants to fight conservatively, but the ghost mastiff doesn't give Ye Fan this opportunity.
Seeing that Ye Fan was so difficult, the cold gun was hard to kill, and Song Hongyan's support was almost there, the ghost mastiff raised his right hand.
A piece of yellow paste shot towards the iron chain above Ye Fan's carriage.
At the same time, a remote control flashed out in his hand.
He wanted to blow up the safety rope in Ye Fan's carriage.
In this way, Ye Fan's entire carriage would fall from a high altitude.
"Damn!"
Ye Fan had sharp eyes and could tell what it was at first glance.
He had chopped off three bullets and had no time to chop off the yellow paste, so he roared.
He jumped, poked out the gap, then grabbed the yellow fried food with his left hand, then kicked his feet to avoid the two bullets that were shot.
Ye Fan could not return to his carriage smoothly, so he simply took advantage of this catapult and crossed five meters like a sharp arrow, hitting the ghost mastiff carriage.
Bang, the glass shattered, and Ye Fan rolled into the enemy's carriage.
"Don't move!"
Ye Fan raised his left hand and the yellow fried food suddenly came to his eyes.
The ghost mastiff, who was about to press the remote control, stopped moving instantly, and his thumb stopped in the air and shook slightly...