Chapter Forty-Seven: The Man Who Lingers
There were Xu Hao and Du San standing at the door, as well as four black-clothed men with guns in their hands, and Fang Yu's brain was stunned all of a sudden. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xu Hao saw that Fang Yu was frightened, and spoke first, "Xiaoyu, we just need that corpse, you'd better get out of the way quickly?" ”
As soon as Xu Hao spoke, Fang Yu came to his senses, then looked at Xu Hao with disgusted eyes, and said five words fiercely, "Xu Hao, you bastard!" ”
Du San on the side was impatient, and when he saw Fang Yu blocking the door motionless, he scolded angrily, "You don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way?" ”
Fang Yu glanced at Du San's bandaged wrist, his face was sneering, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "You still dare to come, aren't you going to ask for that hand?" ”
"Xiaoyu, don't be stupid, that corpse was injured by the Soul Nail, it must be very weak, hand him over, and we will leave immediately?" Xu Hao stood at the door and said in a soothing tone.
Xu Hao is patient, Du San is not, originally his wrist was injured by Ye Zhihan, the pain was a little unbearable, Fang Yu dared to stimulate him with words without knowing whether he was alive or dead, his right hand was injured, his left hand was fine, and he still had a gun in his hand, he took a step forward in annoyance, raised the gun, and directly put it on Fang Yu's head.
He said ruthlessly, "Retreat, give me a step back, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot?" ”
Fang Yu wasn't afraid, but she was angry that these people were still ghostly, and they finally escaped, they actually found this place again, the guns were all on the head, where did she dare not to retreat, she could only stiffen her body and take two steps back.
At the same time as she retreated, several people had already broken in, and several people in black went straight to Xiao Yichen's bedroom without any ambiguity.
How could Fang Yu be willing, Ye Zhihan was in danger, if they went in, wouldn't Ye Zhihan be in danger? I don't know where the courage came from, my hand was raised suddenly, and I fiercely blocked the gun that Du San was holding on to his head, and stepped in front of several black-clothed people in two steps, blocking their way, and shouting angrily, "You are not allowed to hurt him?" ”
How could a few big men be stopped by a little girl, the first one, raised his arm and blocked it fiercely, Fang Yu's body was already blocked uncontrollably, and at the same time, Xu Hao grabbed her hand fiercely, dragged her to the sofa in a few steps, threw her up, and said unceremoniously, "You sit here honestly for me." ”
Fang Yu, who was so angry, was about to stand up and scold, when she pressed her hand back, she touched a hard thing, her hand was pressed on the innermost part of the sofa cushion, she was shocked, so she subconsciously touched it, her intuition told her that the hard thing was a gun, Xiao Yichen actually put the gun under the sofa, right! He used to make a phone call in this place, so he probably put his gun in this gap, right?
Fang Yu was pleasantly surprised, seeing that several guys didn't pay attention to her, and even Xu Hao's eyes looked at Xiao Yichen's bedroom, she took the opportunity to hold the gun in her hand.
The moment the four black-clothed people broke into Xiao Yichen's bedroom, he heard two screams, Fang Yu turned his head to look, and the four black-clothed men who had just walked in all retreated backwards, although Fang Yu could only see the backs of the four guys, he could see that the guns in the hands of two of them were gone, as if the hands holding the guns were also injured.
The four men in black withdrew, Ye Zhihan also had a gloomy face, and walked out slowly, his face was pale, his brows were tightly locked, and when he walked out of the door, his body leaned directly against the door frame.