224.Chapter 224
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He Xuan hadn't finished his fun, but the two girls were already clamoring to go back.
In desperation, He Xuan had no choice but to take the two girls back to the villa.
Seeing that He Xuan had two daughters, many ** silk students beat their chests and feet, and they were sincerely envious.
He Xuan was tired for a day today, first took Lin Hanhan to rescue her younger brother Lin Ziqiao, and then taught the gang of bandits a lesson.
Then, he went swimming in the swimming pool, which added up to make him tired enough.
So He Xuan fell asleep while lying on the bed after returning to the villa and having a beautiful dinner.
The whole night seemed to be quiet, but God didn't seem to want He Xuan to have a good night's sleep.
At two o'clock in the morning, He Xuan's mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrate.
"Buzzing ......" The strong vibration woke He Xuan from his sweet dream.
He Xuan frowned, although he didn't have any gas to get up, but being woken up in this sleeping situation, I believe that no one will have a good temper.
But looking at the mobile phone number, He Xuan's anger disappeared.
Nothing else, the call was from Zhao Lianyun.
Zhao Lianyun called herself so late, something terrible must have happened.
He Xuan's heart moved, and he immediately connected the phone.
"He Xuan, He Xuan, Qing Yuntian is back, his elite is attacking us, it seems that the Rose Gang has also been attacked......" On the other end of the phone, Zhao Lianyun's hurried voice came.
Scattered outside, there seemed to be the sound of roaring and smashing and burning.
Obviously, it's a mess over there now.
"What's going on?" When He Xuan heard this, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly asked.
"It's not Qing Yuntian, it's the two war gods under Qing Yuntian, and Qing Yuntian himself seems to have gone to deal with the Rose Gang! He Xuan, come quickly, these people are red-eyed, they all have guns in their hands, and now the people here are seriously injured. ”
Zhao Lianyun's voice was very urgent, He Xuan was familiar with this overlord flower policeman, and he could basically remain silent in any dangerous situation, but he was so panicked at this moment, it was obvious that something big had happened.
"I'll be there." He Xuan's brows twisted into the word 'Chuan', and after he finished saying this, he hung up the phone directly.
After hurriedly getting dressed, He Xuan quickly left the villa.
Three minutes later, a white Porsche sports car sped out of Dong Fan's villa.
Because it was late at night, there were not many vehicles on the road, so He Xuan could drag racing unscrupulously, which also saved a lot of trouble.
Driving the car, He Xuan was a little upset.
He didn't expect that this Qingyuntian would be arrogant to such an extent.
Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, not to mention that China is now strictly controlled.
"Qingyuntian, I don't care who you are, if you dare to hurt my woman, I want you to die a good death!" Looking at the heavy twilight in front of him, He Xuan secretly made up his mind.
Zhao Lianyun and Red Rose, these two women, if they miss a single hair, He Xuan will let the person who does it die without a place to be buried!
After making up his mind, He Xuan drove away in a car.
The Dongjiang Police Station in the distance gradually showed a trace of silhouette in He Xuan's field of vision.
The current form is very bad, and the Dongjiang Police Department is obviously at a disadvantage and is struggling to support it.
And the Qingyun Gang has already controlled a large number of places, and has even been able to free up manpower to patrol the surrounding area and detect all the anomalies that appear around them at any time.
Seeing all this, He Xuan's eyes flashed, his heart moved, and he drove the car to a hidden place, and then his body flashed and disappeared into the night.
A thug armed with an assault rifle paced left and right around the perimeter of the Dongjiang Police Station.
But gangsters are gangsters, and they don't have the same quality as soldiers.
After pacing for only two minutes, the thug felt uncomfortable, and walked into a small alley, as if to relieve himself.
"Hu Qiang, how can you leave your post without permission, Lord Qingbao speaks, let you guard here well, maybe their support will come, and you have to report it at any time." Seeing this thug leave, some thugs immediately reminded.
"Pull it, and support it." The thug scoffed: "Even if you come to help, whatever, do the same!" It's too boring to stand here, I'm going to find a few girls in a while, quack, it's cool to follow the boss! ”
The thug shrugged off the bands and walked deeper down the alley.
But when he had just stood still, and he didn't have time to take off his pants, he suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping behind him.
Wave! At the moment, this little gangster only felt that the space was full of howling winds in all directions.
He was horrified in his heart, and he just wanted to exclaim, but the syllable was stuck in his throat and he didn't say it.
"Click......" only heard a crisp sound, and the little thug immediately fell unconscious, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like mud.
In the darkness behind the corner, He Xuan's figure suddenly appeared.
After grabbing the gun in the thug's hand in his hand, He Xuan's body flashed and disappeared into the night.
In such a chaotic environment, He Xuan couldn't live without a gun.
With a gun, he is fearless of anything.
After fumbling with the submachine rifle in his hand for a while, He Xuan found that this was the latest product of the Remington Company, and there were thirty-four rounds of ammunition in the magazine below, which was enough for his own use.
The thugs patrolling around couldn't stop complaining about why the thugs went out to the toilet for so long, but they didn't see a black shadow at all, and under the cover of the night, it flashed and disappeared into the distance.
"Bang bang ......" strong bullet **** sound, like a flying fire meteor across the sky.
In the distance, sparks were sparkling, and the gunfire gradually stopped.
The entire Dongjiang Police Station was obviously at a disadvantage, and at this moment, two big men, like eagles, pounced at a distance of more than ten meters and kicked the gate open.
These two big men, one of them was as thin as iron, and every inch of his muscles showed a bronze texture, as if he contained infinite power.
The other big man is like a tiger and a leopard, his eyes are as sharp as electricity, and his whole body is full of a fierce aura.
The big man's hands moved slightly, and the stainless steel gate in front of him erupted into a violent sound, and then a texture visible to the naked eye appeared on the stainless steel gate.
These two big men are the only two remaining gods of war in the Qingyun Gang, one is called the green leopard and the other is called the caracal.
The four gods of war of the Qingyun Gang are basically all powerful figures, although there are only these two gods of war left at the moment, it is not trivial to unite together.
"Grandma's! Today, Lao Tzu is flat here! ”
The caracal roared, and suddenly raised the bazooka in his hand and aimed it at the opposite building.
There were also some injured policemen in the building, all of whom were being cared for by Zhao Lianyun.
The moment he saw the caracal bear raising the bazooka, Zhao Lianyun's heart was full of despair, did he have to die like this today?
She clearly knew that the big man was not holding something else, but a bazooka!
The power of a cannonball is enough to flatten a building!
At such a time, do you still have a chance of surviving? I'm afraid it's too late to jump off the building......
Zhao Lianyun's heart was desperate, and at the most tense moment, a young evil smile always flashed in her mind.
He Xuan, where are you?
"Hey, die!" The caracal really deserves the title of caracal, and when he speaks, his face is more hideous than the devil.
After a burst of sneering, the caracal was ready to pull the trigger.
But at this moment, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart!
As a master, Caracal is very alert, so although he was shocked at the moment, he did not panic completely.
And at this moment, a muffled sound hit, and a bullet suddenly grew larger in the caracal's eye socket.
"Humph! Do you think a bullet will hit me? Such thoughts flashed through the caracal's mind, and the experience of countless battles made him extremely confident.
But the next moment, he saw the scene of his life.