The sound of gunshots frightened Song Yuhe so much that he almost had no strength to stand still. He was in great trouble. Ye Wutian was that kind of person, the kind of person who could turn his anger into beauty.
Compared to Song Yuhe, Liu Qiusong was even more frightened. Although the bullets did not hit him, they flew past his face one by one. Each bullet flying by produced a heat wave, burning his face with pain.
The distance between the bullet and the face was only a few centimeters. If Ye Wutian missed by a few centimeters, Liu Qiusong couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
If it misses by a few centimeters, his head will be as tragic as a big watermelon falling to the ground.
Cold sweat instantly wet Liu Qiusong's clothes. The feeling of brushing against death was very unpleasant.
"I still have one bullet." Ye Wutian did not put down the gun and still pointed the gun at Liu Qiusong. "Don't doubt my courage and courage. You should know that I dare to do that and I dare to do it."
Liu Qiusong himself couldn't describe how he felt. He felt as if he had swallowed a hundred flies.
"Xiaotian." Song Yuhe finally came to his senses. Although the bullets from the previous shots did not hit Liu Qiusong, it was not a trivial matter. It could be said that this was a very serious matter.
"Ye Wutian, I hope you know what you are doing." Liu Qiusong gritted his teeth. No one hated Ye Wutian more than him. At this moment, he wanted to smash Ye Wutian's bones into ashes, break his body into thousands of pieces, and divide his body into five pieces.
"I know exactly what to do, but if you don't tell me, I promise, you won't know what I will do next." Ye Wutian did not regret shooting just now, and he also knew that those few shots he just fired would definitely give him
Brings a lot of trouble.
Liu Qiusong's expression changed continuously. He was obviously frightened by Ye Wutian. There was still a bullet in the gun, which Ye Wutian deliberately kept.
It is not difficult to see from Ye Wutian's eyes that this boy really dared to shoot, and the shot was aimed at his head, so he believed that it would not miss this time.
The few shots just now confirmed one thing. Ye Wutian's marksmanship is very good. If it were another person with poor marksmanship, it would definitely be impossible to control the gun and gun just a few centimeters away from his face. Either the shot would be further missed, or the shot would be missed.
Hit him in the face.
From Liu Qiusong's point of view, of course he didn't want to tell Ye Wutian, but in the current situation, it seemed that he had no choice and had to tell Ye Wutian.
The sound of gunshots attracted the attention of many people inside, and at the same time many people rushed out, holding guns and pointing them at Ye Wutian.
Although Ye Wutian's gun was pointed at Liu Qiusong, nearly ten guns were pointed at Ye Wutian. As long as Ye Wutian dared to shoot, those people would also shoot at Ye Wutian.
The arrival of reinforcements made Liu Qiusong relieved. Now Ye Wutian would never dare to shoot unless Ye Wutian didn't want his life.
"Liu Qiusong, you still have ten seconds to think about it." Ye Wutian ignored his own safety and pointed the gun at Liu Qiusong.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Liu Qiusong asked subconsciously, but he immediately regretted it after he asked this question. Asking this question was tantamount to losing to Ye Wutian. The situation was in his favor. Ye Wutian only had one gun.
And there is only one bullet left. No matter how crazy or arrogant he is, I believe he should be measured, unless Ye Wutian really doesn't want to die.
"Five seconds." Ye Wutian counted down.
Liu Qiusong's expression changed unpredictably, and he said in a deep voice: "We will die together, are you sure you want to continue?"
"Three seconds." Ye Wutian turned a blind eye and pretended not to hear.
Liu Qiusong: "..."
"Two seconds."
"One second."
"Wait." As soon as Ye Wutian finished counting down, Liu Qiusong spoke. He didn't dare to bet. The smile on Ye Wutian's face scared him. When he thought about this kid's past dashing and mysterious, Liu Qiusong was under great pressure.
Choose to surrender.
Ye Wutian smiled, showed a bright smile, and looked at the opponent with a victor's attitude.
Liu Qiusong was so angry that he had no choice but to tell Ye Wutian the address where Xiaoling last lost contact.
After receiving the address, Ye Wutian threw the gun away and prepared to leave.
"Catch him." Seeing Ye Wutian throw away the gun, Liu Qiusong realized that the opportunity had come and quickly issued the order.
More than a dozen people surrounded Ye Wutian, and with so many guns pointed at Ye Wutian, it was impossible to resist at this time.
What Song Yuhe was worried about finally happened. How could Liu Qiusong let Ye Wutian go in vain?
"Deputy Bureau Liu, you..." Song Yuhe cursed inwardly. He was a cunning old man who only arrested people when they threw away their guns. He was so courageous. Why didn't Ye Wutian let him be arrested before he threw away his gun just now?
"Song Yuhe, I will settle this matter with you slowly today and wait to be investigated by the organization."
Song Yuhe did not refute. Her behavior today was a mistake. Telling Ye Wutian about Xiao Ling was already a violation of discipline.
Song Yuhe does not regret the mistakes she made. Now she just hopes that Ye Wutian can leave safely and rescue Xiaoling, so that even if she goes to jail, she doesn't care.
The extremely calm Ye Wutian slowly turned around and glanced at Liu Qiusong coldly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Don't move, raise your hands," a member of the National Security Council shouted coldly.
Liu Qiusong was no longer afraid and felt like he was in control of victory. This was the feeling he wanted. It was a great feeling to be in control of everything.
"Ye Wutian, what you just did is enough to kill you ten times." In his heart, Liu Qiusong hoped that Ye Wutian could resist again. If Ye Wutian resisted, he could justifiably let his subordinates shoot him, even if Ye Wutian
Wutian died in the end, and he didn't have to bear much responsibility.
From this point of view, both Liu Qiusong and Zhang Kunxing belong to the same type of people, they are both insidious and cunning people.
"Tell them to put down their guns." Ye Wutian didn't care that he was being threatened. What kind of scene has Brother Tian not seen before? How can he be afraid of this?
Liu Qiusong laughed, laughing at Ye Wutian's ignorance. Sometimes he admired Ye Wutian's courage. At this time, he still dared to say such things, with so many guns pointed at him, and he still dared to be so arrogant.
People are either madmen or fools. Which type is Ye Wutian?
Ye Wutian also started laughing and laughed with Liu Qiusong.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Liu Qiusong put away his smile, "Based on what you did to me just now, even if I let them shoot you now, no one will say anything."
"Really? Then why didn't you let them shoot?" Ye Wutian sneered.
Liu Qiusong really wanted to be shot, but considering Ye Wutian's special status, he could only endure it. Ye Wutian was special and could not deal with him like ordinary people.
"Liu Qiusong, do you really think that just a few of them can control me?"
Liu Qiusong didn't know how to answer. He was thinking, aren't there enough people with so many people? Even if Ye Wutian was more skilled, he wouldn't be able to deal with so many guns at once.
"Deputy Bureau Liu, time is running out, should we find a way to rescue Xiaoling first?" Song Yuhe didn't want the two sides to continue to stalemate, which would only lead to a lose-lose outcome for both parties.
Liu Qiusong gave an order: "Arrest him and kill him on the spot if he disobeys."
Song Yuhe's expression suddenly changed, Liu Qiusong wanted to kill Ye Wutian.
"Very good, I will show you what I am capable of." Liu Qiusong's words about killing him on the spot completely angered Ye Wutian. Some people are born with a bad temper."
Plop, plop!
Liu Qiusong's men fell to the ground one by one as if they were possessed by evil spirits. In a moment, nearly ten of his men fell to the ground. This sudden change made Liu Qiusong dumbfounded and his eyes widened. He really wanted to know what happened.
What's going on? Why does a good person suddenly collapse to the ground?
Song Yuhe also wanted to know what was going on. She was standing next to Ye Wutian and didn't notice what Ye Wutian had done just now.
Evil!
It seems that this little guy is capable of much more than that.
It is not difficult to imagine how ugly Liu Qiusong's face looked at this moment. The good situation changed in such a blink of an eye.
"I said, I want to kill you, it's easy." Ye Wutian took a step forward and said coldly.
Liu Qiusong had no way to refute, Ye Wutian was right, it would not be difficult to kill him.
"Xiaotian, Xiaoling, it's important." Song Yuhe could only play the role of middleman again, worried that Ye Wutian would actually kill Liu Qiusong, and then there would be no turning back.
Ye Wutian gave Song Yuhe a reassuring look. He never intended to kill Liu Qiusong. No matter how angry he was, he would never kill him.
Before leaving, Ye Wutian pointed at Liu Qiusong again: "Remember, if you dare to let Xiaoling perform any dangerous tasks in the future, I guarantee you will regret coming to this world."
Song Yuhe rolled his eyes when he heard this. How could anyone threaten him like this? This little guy is really speechless. Xiaoling is an agent of the National Security Bureau, an elite of the country, and the tasks he performs must be dangerous.
Ye Wutian didn't care what others thought, anyway, he didn't want Xiaoling to carry out dangerous tasks again.
Liu Qiusong wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart towards Ye Wutian. How did Ye Wutian do it?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yuhe pulled Ye Wutian away regardless of the situation.
Ye Wutian didn't object. He was always thinking about Xiao Ling. Liu Qiusong could do whatever he wanted.
"Sister Yuhe, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Ye Wutian said in the car.
Song Yuhe waved his hand, "What are you talking about? Let's find a way to find Xiaoling quickly."
Ye Wutian was startled: "You want to go with me?"
"You're not welcome? I'm not welcome to go by myself." Song Yuhe's words were already a good answer. She also wanted to rescue Xiaoling.
After Ye Wutian and the others left, Liu Qiusong still stood there for a long time. His hatred for Ye Wutian could no longer be described in ordinary terms. No one could understand his current mood.
"Ye Wutian, one day, you will regret it." Liu Qiusong gritted his teeth and stared at the direction Ye Wutian left. It took a long time before he turned around and left.
He will not give up on this matter today. Since you, Ye Wutian, took the initiative to come to your door, you can't blame others. Liu Qiusong has been thinking of ways to deal with Ye Wutian. Today, he finally found a chance, although he lost face today.
, but the greater the loss of face, the more beneficial it is to him. If he takes action, the higher-ups will not say anything.
How could Ye Wutian know what Liu Qiusong was thinking? Anyway, he knew that he had offended Liu Qiusong to death today. At the moment, he was only thinking about how to rescue Xiaoling.
Xiaoling went to the Golden Triangle to perform a mission to kill a drug lord who had been transporting large amounts of drugs into China for a long time, causing great harm to the country.
The assassination mission was very successful. Xiao Ling even succeeded in killing the opponent without much effort. However, an accident occurred on the way back and he was ambushed by an unknown person and subsequently disappeared.
If you want to rescue Xiaoling, you must go to the Golden Triangle. Now, Ye Wutian doesn't know if Xiaoling is still alive. None of the people in the Golden Triangle are kind-hearted people.
In the early morning of that day, Ye Wutian and Song Yuhe appeared in a village in the Golden Triangle. They were in the light and Xue Ying was in the dark, hoping to find Xiao Ling.
The two of them knew that the man who was assassinated by Xiao Ling was named Lilawa. Now that Lilawa has returned to hell, Ye Wutian knows that there must be some inside story. (To be continued)