Chapter 1747: Murder Operation

At the beginning of the shootout below, Yang Xiaotian realized that reinforcements must have come below.

And as the Ferris wheel, which had been stopped for two or three minutes, started again, Yang Xiaotian knew that his previous conjecture should be certain.

But there is a problem, that is, as the Ferris wheel starts again, the speed of the glass shattering here also quickly increases the opponent's shooting, which is to open the door and shoot towards this side.

Once the glass is broken, with the four iron frames around it, even if the hanging basket can continue to be hoisted. But if they want not to get shot by a bullet, it's not that easy.

However, this problem will soon not need Yang Xiaotian to think about it. When someone hit the rings of the gondola with one shot, the whole gondola made a few painful creaky sounds, and after a few seconds, it suddenly fell.

"Bang!" Yang Xiaotian punched the glass, and the glass that had reached the edge of shattering instantly turned into pieces under Yang Xiaotian's punch.

"Hold this and slide down!" Originally, they were in the hanging basket at the top, but after a few seconds, the iron pillar, which was still vertically downward, was slightly tilted.

"Brother Xiaotian, you go over!" Song Qingshan still wanted to object, but Yang Xiaotian had already punched a few more times, shattering the entire piece of glass. After doing this, Yang Xiaotian reached out and grabbed Song Qingshan, and then threw it upwards with force.

Song Qingshan's body is very strong, although she looks thin, but she is also a little more than a hundred pounds. Yang Xiaotian's force, although he successfully threw Song Qingshan's body out, Song Qingshan also successfully hugged the iron pillar. But under the huge force, the hanging basket that had completely lost its balance, and with a shake, Yang Xiaotian's body fell directly from the hanging basket that had no obstacle at all.

"Brother Xiaotian!" Song Qingshan wanted to reach out and grab Yang Xiaotian, but the iron pillar was very slippery. The moment she just hugged the iron pillar, she was already sliding down at a rapid speed.

It's already very difficult to just control your body and not fall. If you want to free up another hand to grab Yang Xiaotian, it is even more difficult.

As soon as Song Qingshan stretched out her hand, she had already slid to a place two meters away from Yang Xiaotian.

"I'm fine!" Yang Xiaotian's voice came from above.

Song Qingshan raised her head slightly—she couldn't raise her head too much.

saw Yang Xiaotian grasping the door of the hanging basket with one hand, and crawling on it with the other.

"Below, I don't care where you are! Hurry up and give those idiots to my aunt and grandmother and I will solve them! Otherwise, when I go down, I must make you look good!" Seeing that Yang Xiaotian had nothing to do, a big stone in Song Qingshan's heart was also put down slightly.

The height of this Ferris wheel is not too high, only about thirty meters. The height of the iron pillar is a little more than ten meters. It was only a second or two, and Song Qingshan had already slipped to the middle position.

But now is not the time to relax, the people above slid down when they saw Song Qingshan flying down, and they didn't plan to care about Song Qingshan.

Yang Xiaotian is still hanging on the hanging basket, such a good target, if you don't make a few good shots, wouldn't it be sorry for this God-given opportunity now?

That's what they think, and they do.

Song Qingshan, who had successfully escaped, didn't even want to look at it at all. But after seeing Yang Xiaotian hanging on the hanging basket, they all aimed their guns at Yang Xiaotian.

"Bang!" After a few gunshots, Yang Xiaotian was ready to be shot. But after waiting for a while, he found that he did not feel like he had been shot.

"Brother Xiaotian, come down!" Song Qingshan had already slid down another iron pillar to the bottom at this time. Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was still hanging from the hanging basket, Song Qingshan immediately shouted.

And the few shots that could have killed Yang Xiaotian were also a few private soldiers of the Wang family on the ground, who shot to help Yang Xiaotian break the siege.

But the hook on the basket had already been shot, and after Yang Xiaotian's big moves, the hook that had been loosened broke in an instant.

Yang Xiaotian only had time to complain in his heart, and then his body fell down. If you just fall down, it's nothing. But the point is that above itself, there is also a hanging basket that is falling downward. That's a bit of a big deal.

But now Yang Xiaotian is not in the mood to think about this, an iron pillar directly below is his best way to escape. But if there is even the slightest negligence, he will end up in a situation of serious injury.

Yang Xiaotian felt that he had never been so focused as he was now, and all his distracting thoughts were completely discarded in the distance at this moment. In his sight, Song Qingshan below and the triumphant killer above had all disappeared.

There was only one thing left in his sight, and that was the iron pillar that lay beneath him as he was falling downward.

"It's now!" When the iron pillar passed by, Yang Xiaotian let out a low sigh and reached out to hug the iron pillar. With the speed of the fall, the body centered on the iron pillar, rotated around the iron pillar, and kicked the right foot towards the hanging basket.

A sharp pain came from the toes, after all, the thing was iron. This foot went down, although he successfully kicked the hanging basket out, but Yang Xiaotian's toes were already injured.

However, compared to sending one's life, this small injury is much more cost-effective in exchange for being able to safely survive from the guns of several killers above.

"He's not dead, hurry up and kill him!" Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was like Song Qingshan, he fled directly through the iron pillar, and several killers who were still proud of him immediately became nervous.

If they complete the mission, their families can receive a large bounty, even if they are sent to death. But if they don't complete their mission, they die in vain. And because they didn't complete the task, the bounty naturally wouldn't go to their families.

After Yang Xiaotian threw Song Qingshan out before, when he was thrown out of the hanging basket, the killers could have easily beaten Yang Xiaotian to death.

But a few shots from the private soldiers of the Wang family below made the killers below realize that the few people below are not easy to deal with.

Although in terms of terrain, they are condescending.

But because they are in the hanging basket, this line of sight is completely inferior to the private soldiers of the Wang family below. As long as they dare to show their heads, the private soldiers of the Wang family below will solve them the moment they show their heads.

And the sturdiness of the hanging basket material, just like protecting Yang Xiaotian now, and protecting them at the same time, it also decided that if they wanted to attack the private soldiers of the Wang family below, they had to open the door outside, and then stick out the gun through the door. Only in this way will they have a chance to attack the private soldiers of the Wang family below - if they shoot in the hanging basket, in case the bullet does not penetrate the glass, but bounces inside the hanging basket. Whether the bullet can hit the original target, whether the safety of the person who fired the shot, or whether there is a guarantee is already another question.

But now they had no choice, because Yang Xiaotian had already slipped to the middle position, as long as he changed another iron pillar, he could get out of their attack range in a second or two, and then be protected by the Wang family's private soldiers.

"Fight!" There were six killers who came this time, and they occupied three hanging baskets next to the hanging basket where Yang Xiaotian was.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was about to escape, a killer gritted his teeth, and then stretched out the muzzle of the gun from inside.

But as soon as he stretched out, he was shot by a gun.

"Shhh...... Here's a good idea. Looking at the deformed muzzle of the gun, which had been beaten, the killer in the hanging basket had a frightened face.

"Pierce your hands and fight too!" exclaimed another.

With this saying is very righteous and awe-inspiring, but more of it is the helplessness of being an ordinary killer. The private soldiers of the Wang family below are very strong, and they are definitely not opponents. In a shootout, it is not easy for the losing side to escape.

And like they are now, there are less than ten people in the battle, and the killer side is sitting in the hanging basket.

The private soldiers of the Wang family below, as long as they stare at their respective hanging baskets one by one, can easily complete the task. After all, it takes less than a second to shoot.

They are not ordinary people, but the private soldiers of the Wang family. In order to train, they have to shoot an unknown number of bullets every year.

Look at how well they are fighting now, it was piled up with an unknown number of bullets.

Compared with these killers who can only be regarded as just past the novice level, their marksmanship and techniques are much more sophisticated.

It was precisely because of the gap between the two sides that he could see it, so these killers didn't think about forcibly killing Yang Xiaotian from the hands of these Wang family's private soldiers.

But before Yang Xiaotian escaped, they still had a chance.

"Fight!" a killer yelled and opened the door, but the private soldiers of the Wang family below did not shoot. When a black shadow flew out of it, a gunshot rang out, and the black shadow was directly knocked out.

It was a discarded pistol, and then another shadow flew out, this time not a gun, but a shoe.

And after seeing the movements of the killer in this hanging basket, the remaining four killers also learned the same and began to throw things outside.

The private soldiers of the Wang family knew that they were trying to drain their patience, but they could only stare at them with wide eyes.

Because of any negligence, it may lead to the loss of Yang Xiaotian's life!

Suddenly, another dark shadow rushed out.

This time, the private soldiers of the Wang family opened fire, because this black shadow was a person.

After a few gunshots, the killer in the air let out a cry of pain, but there was a smug look on his face.

Above him, there is another killer. This time it was two people who rushed out, the killer below was responsible for blocking the bullets, and the killer above was responsible for shooting.

When they fell from the sky, they saw that there was a blood hole on Yang Xiaotian's back, who was sliding down the iron pillar at a rapid pace.