"Everyone, get out of the way." Bald Head shouted, he didn't want his men to be killed one by one.
Soon, all those tall men in well-dressed clothes got out of the way, leaving only Ye Wutian standing there, looking extremely eye-catching.
Knowing that the bullet would not hit him, the guy didn't bother to avoid it. He just stood there, wondering who the person coming was, but he didn't call for reinforcements.
The gunshots became louder and louder, and the bald men fell one after another.
"Brothers, take action." Even when faced with a sniper attack from a mysterious gunman, Baldhead did not forget today's purpose.
Ye Wutian was startled and immediately jumped away. As soon as he walked away, there was a hole where he was standing, a hole made by bullets.
"What a fool." Ye Wutian cursed and found a place to hide.
After a gun battle, several masters with their faces covered appeared and attacked the bald group like sheep.
This was a battle that had no suspense. Facing such a master, the bald group had no strength to fight back.
Ye Wutian was quite disappointed. Did Yu Qicheng find the bald gang? Or were they people from Ma Feng? With such strength, it was so disappointing.
The bald men had no chance to get close to Ye Wutian, and were forced to retreat steadily.
Ye Wutian admired this bald man very much. Although he was not very capable, he was quite a loyal man.
"Who are you?" Ye Wutian looked at one of the masked men.
The other party looked at Ye Wutian and didn't speak for a long time.
"Thank you." Ye Wutian did not continue to ask. If the other party did not say anything, it might be because of their difficulties.
However, Ye Wutian quickly gave up this idea because the masked man actually shot him.
This move scared Ye Wutian to pieces. What was going on? Why did these people shoot at him? Weren't they here to save him?
After avoiding the opponent's shot, Ye Wutian was frightened and immediately found a place to hide. The scene became more and more chaotic. He thought it was reinforcements, but he didn't know it was not.
One thing that puzzled Ye Wutian was that since these people wanted to kill him, why didn't they wait for Baldhead's gang to do it before taking action? Logically speaking, Baldhead and these people should have the same purpose.
Ye Wutian, who was hiding in the corner, realized that this was not the way to go. Those mysterious people with their faces covered would definitely shoot again.
More than ten seconds passed, but no gunshots were fired. Ye Wutian carefully poked his head out of the wall. At a glance, there was no one nearby. Those mysterious masked men had already left.
On the ground, the bald group of people lay staggering on the ground.
The scene in front of him made Ye Wutian puzzled. No matter how smart he was, he still couldn't figure out what was going on. The mysterious masked man only shot him twice and ran away. He was so paralyzed, what was he singing?
As soon as it comes out?
Ye Wutian realized that he had to leave as soon as possible. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. But when he had just thought about leaving, several black cars came quickly and surrounded Ye Wutian tightly.
Ye Wutian stood still, it was too late to leave now.
The doors of several cars opened almost at the same time. When the people inside stood up, instead of speaking, they took out their guns and pointed them at Ye Wutian.
Ye Wutian slowly raised his hands and said in an unhappy tone: "Who are you?"
In today's matter, Ye Wutian was completely a victim, but now he was treated as a criminal.
"Ye Wutian, you are under arrest." A young man wearing sunglasses said.
Ye Wutian was stunned, did the other party know him?
"I am a victim, can't you see?" Ye Wutian yelled as he put down his hands.
Ye Wutian's answer was a shot, and the bullet hit his left arm.
Ye Wutian, who was in pain, looked at his left arm that had been shot. Unknown fire suddenly surged out. He looked at the people in front of him with murderous intent, "You dare to shoot me?"
This sentence came out from between Ye Wutian's teeth, showing how angry he was.
However, the people on the other side didn't take Ye Wutian's anger to heart at all, and fired another shot, and this shot hit Ye Wutian's other arm.
"Take it away." The young man wearing sunglasses ordered.
Ye Wutian was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The stubborn opponent only shot him in both hands. Ye Wutian raised his head and stared at those people with a wave of anger: "You all deserve to die."
Bang bang bang!
Those people fell to the ground one by one without any sign, bleeding from seven holes. Thirteen people were all dead. Maybe even they themselves didn't understand why they died.
Looking at the people on the ground, Ye Wutian's expression was a little ferocious, "You think I can't deal with you even if I hit my hands? Then you will underestimate me, Ye Wutian."
Ye Wutian didn't want to kill him so cruelly, but these people were obviously prepared and knew how to cripple his hands first so that he could not use medicine.
He gritted his teeth and treated the wound. Sweat had already soaked his whole body. He was shot twice for no reason. The pain was truly unbearable.
Fortunately, these people came by car and prevented him from walking back to the city.
He opened the car door and pulled the dead man out of the cab. Ye Wutian got in by himself. The wound had stopped bleeding, but the bullet was still inside and had to be taken out.
After starting the car, Ye Wutian thought about the phone and took out the phone to call Zhu Jian, otherwise he would be in trouble when he went to the hospital.
At this time, not far away, there was a roar of cars, and judging from the sound, there must be a lot of people there.
He raised his head and looked through the rearview mirror, and sure enough, several military Kajun vehicles were driving towards him quickly.
Ye Wutian still wanted to make a call, so he found Zhu Jian's number and dialed it.
"Bang!"
Just as the call was dialed, Ye Wutian, who was sitting in the car, felt a violent vibration, and a strong momentum hit him. Unprepared, he couldn't sit still, and his forehead hit the steering wheel hard without taking the phone in his hand.
Stable and falling.
The collision knocked Ye Wutian out of control. When he opened his eyes, he found that his eyes were filled with stars.
Before his men could fully recover, they saw that the car he was in was surrounded by soldiers, and the soldiers carrying slightly charging eyes stared at Ye Wutian as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Another round!
"Get out of the car." A colonel shouted coldly to Ye Wutian.
Ye Wutian smiled bitterly, Beijing, this was the capital, his unlucky place.
Being pointed at by so many armed soldiers, no matter how arrogant Ye Wutian was, he would not dare to move. These soldiers would not be polite to him, let alone reason with him.
He gently opened the car door and slowly got out of the car, "Who are you?"
"Ye Wutian, if you kill a soldier, wait until you go to court-martial." The colonel said.
Ye Wutian was shocked, soldiers? Could it be that those people who were wearing sunglasses just now were soldiers? Thinking of this, Ye Wutian suddenly thought of something. He had fallen into a trap. He had fallen into a chain of traps. Those bald people were just used as foils. They were
Those who were brought to die, including those wearing sunglasses, were also brought to be scapegoats, in order to anger him and make him kill him.
What a great chain plan!
Ye Wutian began to clarify his thoughts. From the beginning, he had no choice.
Now is the killer move.
I realized it was too late.
Not only were his hands cuffed behind his back, but his legs were also cuffed. Even so, the guns of the soldiers around him were still pointed at him.
"Can you get my phone?" Ye Wutian said.
The colonel winked at a soldier, and after a while, Ye Wutian's cell phone was delivered to the colonel.
Ye Wutian originally thought that the other party would return the phone to him, but he didn't know that the other party directly smashed the phone to the ground and kicked him one more time.
This move made Ye Wutian confused. Damn it! Why do these people look like gangsters?
Sitting in the car, recalling what happened today, Ye Wutian had to admire the other party's thoughts. This serial plan was executed beautifully and the technique was clean and neat. The bald men were dead, and the several masked men were missing.
, things have developed so far, no one knows who is the mastermind behind it, at least he, Ye Wutian, doesn't know.
Yu Qicheng? Ma Feng? Or is it the prince with the same skills? Or is it someone else?
Ye Wutian didn't know where he was being taken. Not long after the car left, a black bag covered his head, making him instantly lose his sense of direction.
"Do you know who I am? If you catch me, can you bear the responsibility?" Ye Wutian asked.
No one, no birds, no leaves, no sky.
Ye Wutian, who was unwilling to give up, said again: "I came to the capital to treat an old chief. If I disappear, do you know the serious relationship?"
Even after the words were spoken, people still ignored them, which made Ye Wutian very depressed and paralyzed. How could these guys be so cold-blooded? They would die if they talked?
The car drove for more than an hour before it stopped. After Ye Wutian was escorted out of the car, he found that the surroundings were completely dark. After the black bag covering his head was pulled away, the feeling became slightly better.
After carefully looking at it, Ye Wutian knew that he was being held. He didn't know where he was. The soldiers would not tell him that they had left and closed the heavy iron door tightly.
"A guest is here." A sinister voice suddenly sounded from a corner, sounding a bit old.
Ye Wutian looked over and saw a man walking out of the corner whose hair and beard could no longer be distinguished. Judging from the appearance, the man was very thin and looked a little malnourished.
"Where is this?" Ye Wutian's hands were free again, but his legs were cuffed.
The bullet was still in his arm, and it seemed that the soldiers had no intention of taking it out for him.
"Where is this?" The sinister-speaking man suddenly laughed, and his laughter made people's hair stand on end. "Another one is here to die, haha!"
Ye Wutian shuddered and thought, could this monster have that kind of hobby? Damn it! Thinking of this, Uncle Ye couldn't help but feel nervous.
"It's been more than twenty years and I've been really lonely," the other person said.
The other party said he had been locked up here for more than 20 years. Who is he?
Ye Wutian, who was on guard, asked, "Dare you ask me your senior's name?"
Jiejie, a weirdo with hair like a lion's head, said: "My name? Do I have a name? I don't remember."
"My name is Ye Wutian. I was framed here. Senior, may I ask where this place is?"
The lion head said: "My home."
Ye Wutian was shocked. His intuition told him that this place was dangerous, and the lion head in front of him was even more dangerous. It was impossible for an ordinary prisoner to be locked up in such a dark place for more than 20 years.
The lion head slowly walked towards Ye Wutian, and every time he took a step, Ye Wutian took a step back. As the lion head moved, the iron chain on his foot, which was as thick as a child's arm, made bursts of sounds.