Chapter 2889: At stake
Chapter 2889 is at stake
Lin Yahou wants Hua Hero to die!
In the battle of Fengbo Pavilion, Lin Yahou, who fought in person, was also injured a lot, and he should have rested well to recover his body, but when he heard the rest of Hua Yingying's survival, it was difficult for him to calm down, not only could he not sleep peacefully, but he also became unappetizing when eating, and he was really restless.
Hua Yingying brought too much impact to Lin Ya in the Fengbo Pavilion, if it wasn't for him plotting Hua Ying with the help of Buddha beads, it was not certain who would have the last laugh in that battle, so thinking of Hua Yingxing's killing in all directions, Lin Yahou was rarely anxious, and he wanted to get rid of Hua Yingying at any cost.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to be at peace in this life.
So after Lin Yahou went through a simple deployment layout, he privately mobilized a group of people to come to the hospital to deal with Hua Yingying, wanting to watch the latter burn into a pile of relics in front of him, only in this way could he export his evil anger and sleep well, so he threw out the lighter at this time and smiled very hideously:
"Die!"
Disheveled! When the huge water pipe turned off the gasoline fire truck but still trapped the black convoy, fifteen figures came out of the three cars, stood on the top of the fire truck and watched the lighter fall to the car full of gasoline.
The gasoline leaked on the ground was ignited in an instant, the fire snake spread, rose and spread, and the floor and car contaminated with gasoline instantly turned into a brilliant huge fireball, and at the same time, Lin's elite also threw a lighter at the black car, pop! Flames rose from all sides.
The fire borrowed the wind, and the entire convoy quickly fell into a sea of fire, and the Lin elite began to keep the fire truck away from the fire, and also threw out the sand to cut off the ground gasoline to avoid the fire being burned up by the wind.
After slowly leaving the black convoy to give the Zhao members a space to move, the Lin elite stood on the roof of the car to monitor the opponent in the smoke, as long as a Zhao member ran out of the car and fell into their field of vision, the Lin elite would shoot with a special crossbow, simple and clear, but effective.
The sound of bowstrings, shouts, screams, kept ringing!
The elite of the Lin family has become a special tool for killing, using crossbow arrows and swords in their hands to seize the lives of members of the Zhao family and innocent people, the former must be killed, and the latter is rather kill than indulge, as long as there is a car owner or passerby close to the fire truck, the elite of the Lin family will be ruthless.
In the sound of hunting, Lin Yahou also got out of the cab of the fire truck, pinched out a cigar and stood not far from the black convoy, looking at the sea of fire in front of him with a comfortable face, he believed that it was difficult for Hua Yingxing's three heads and six arms to retreat, and he also waved a thick smoke to lock Hua Yingxing.
Watching the latter die in pain, it was a happy time behind the forest cliff.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a black car that had not exploded in the sea of fire, with a thunderous roar, a door suddenly opened, and a large pillow burning with raging flames flew out of the door like a fireball, and smashed it towards the forest cliff standing not far away.
Then, a tall figure flew from the car behind the large fireball-like pillow, and with that roar, he brandished a sharp saber, cut off five or six crossbow arrows that had been shot, and then slammed down on the top of his head behind the cliff.
The sound of the wind coming out of the saber was louder and stronger than the cracking of flames, the shouts of killing, and the screams of the dying, and in the face of this fireball-like pillow and the fierce attack like a mountain toppling, Lin Yahou's eyes showed a fierce look, and a dagger was suddenly raised.
With the light of the sword, the fireball-like cushion was split apart, and Lin Yahou's clothes, hair, and ears were splashed by sparks, and they immediately ignited, emitting a scorching smell, but Lin Yahou didn't pay attention to it at all, his face was cold, and he raised the dagger in his hand and struck it with the saber that slashed down.
"Dang!"
With a deafening sound of gold and iron, the big man flew out upside down and fell into the flames again, the saber in his hand stabbed at the body of the car, he held on to the hilt, insisted on refusing to fall, in the firelight, only to see the attacker's majestic figure, a pair of eyes glaring like bells.
This person is the big man who is fully responsible for the safety of Hua Yingying.
And the ground where Lin Yahou was standing at his feet, with the exchange of two people dragged out a trace, the injured Lin Yahou took a step, and the hand holding the knife was like playing a pipa, shaking, Lin Yahou felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart, knowing that his old injury was not healed and a new injury was added.
I didn't expect a bodyguard to be so powerful, and he could shock himself back with a full blow, but Lin Yahou also knew that the big man was dead at this moment, and the earth-shattering blow just now was broken by him, and he took a step back, but the latter directly lost his life.
The fact was also as Lin Yahou expected, the flames quickly spread to the big man's body, and the Lin elite also shot crossbow arrows at him, but the latter did not move like a carved stone, and soon, the big man was engulfed and scorched by the fire, Lin Yahou glanced at him, shook his head and snorted coldly: "Childish!" ”
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
When Lin Ya took a few steps back and coughed, the car that was burned by the fire couldn't withstand the high temperature, and an earth-shattering explosion sounded one after another, which not only exploded to pieces, but also set off a large wave of qi, directly knocking out the four elites of the Lin clan who wanted to dodge the fragments.
Lin Yahou also fell to the ground for the first time, rolled over from the bottom of the fire truck, and almost just moved his position, more than ten pieces of sharp broken iron glass hit him in his original position, shocking, and then, Lin Yahou appeared from the other side of the body, looking at the scene after the explosion.
Five black cars, including three sedans including Hua Yingying, were blown to pieces, and the front and rear two were also burned beyond recognition, among which there were more than a dozen charred corpses.
"Hua Yingying, you're finally dead!"
At this time, the siren had sounded in the distance, and Lin Yahou stopped the pace of the autopsy, compared to the uneasiness brought by the collapse of the Fengbo Pavilion, this time the fire engulfed him a lot more comfortably, he looked at the scene where he couldn't see the living mouth, and looked at the flames that were still hunting, patted off a fallen leaf and shouted:
"Withdraw!"
Fifteen elite members of the Lin clan quickly abandoned the car and left.
Thirty minutes later, Zhao Heng stood in front of a pile of ruins with a hundred dogs, looking at the qiē in front of him, everyone's heart was like falling into hell, the thirty-meter section of the main road of the hospital was almost a place of ruins at this moment, and there were debris and black marks everywhere.
It's hard to believe that this is an attack by an opponent, because the general revenge of the rivers and lakes is nothing more than looting and killing like robbery, and the ruins of the convoy at the scene are everywhere, and the appearance of Xiàn is like an earthquake, which makes people can't imagine, what kind of blood feud is between the two sides?
Dozens of firefighters poured water on eight unrecognizable cars to extinguish the last sparks, and then they carried the bodies out of the rubble, a total of twenty-seven, from members of the Zhao clan who protected the heroes of the Chinese family, to innocent car owners who were killed close to the elite of the Lin clan.
Everyone who was engulfed by the fire was black and couldn't make out their faces, their clothes were burned clean, and several passers-by who were injured and fell to the ground also kept coughing, hoarse, and blood was uncontrollable from the corners of their mouths, and Lin Yahou used at least 3,000 liters of gasoline in this attack.
"Has Hua Yingying's body been confirmed?"
Zhao Heng looked at the scene for almost ten minutes, and after all the charred corpses were cleaned up, he ripped off his collar and asked the hundred dogs who were listening to the news, and at the same time gave birth to a touch of murderous intent, the anti-China alliance continued to attack today, so that Zhao Heng had no intention of ignoring the crisis faced by Hua Yingying.
Zhao Heng received a sad phone call from Yue Xiaoxiao in the morning, so he rushed to the bun shop to deal with the killing of Wu Xiaguo, he had not yet come out of Wu Xiaguo's death, and received the news that Lucy and Camille were attacked, and then, the gate of Sun's house was also attacked by a car bomb.
A series of things made Zhao Heng scramble, and finally dealt with the matter, and received the news of the fire in the hospital where Hua Yingying was located, Zhao Heng asked people to protect Hua Yingying to go to a new stronghold, the latter was so strong that he ignored the injury, and he thought that Lin Ya would not toss again.
After all, he is now using manpower to pursue Lin Ya, preparing to pull out the anti-China alliance and kill him, who knows that Lin Yahou has another ambush, using a fire truck to jam the Hua Hero convoy, and then using gasoline to attack, completely destroying the convoy in one fell swoop, which makes Zhao Hengsheng feel a little guilty.
Although Paris is not his territory, unlike the capital, where there are countless manpower available, he also left fifteen of Hua Yingxing's top two bodyguards, but now that Hua Yingying has been burned to charcoal, Zhao Heng still has a touch of self-blame, maybe he should arrange some more people to send secret protection.
"I can't confirm my identity at the moment!"
Baigou Yu knew that Zhao Heng wanted to know the result, but it was impossible to deceive, and he still responded honestly: "More than twenty corpses are all charred, except for gender, the rest of the physiognomy and characteristics cannot be confirmed, but there will be an answer tomorrow morning, Heng Shao rest assured, Hua Yingying may not be fine,"
"If he's really okay, he should call me right now."
Zhao Heng took out his mobile phone and sighed: "But he has no news until now, nine times out of ten, Hua Hero is hanging!" At this moment, his eyes were sharply locked on a corpse that had been carried in front of him, so he moved his steps in front of the military police, leaned over and pinched a watch from the corpse.
Plum watch, the wearable object of Hua hero!
The corners of Baigou's mouth twitched slightly: "Really dead?" ”
Zhao Heng patted off a withered yellow leaf: "It's dead!" ”
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