286 Move My Woman, You Must Kill!

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The thug roared like this, and Ling Jing and the others immediately aimed their guns at him.

Zhang Yang stood in the crowd, his expression unchanged, this was not the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he would not be as panicked as he was at the beginning.

"I'll let you let go of all my brothers! Let them go! ā€

The thug shouted again, and at the same time, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and Ning couldn't help but let out a soft cry in pain.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward.

"I'll give you a chance, let her go, I'll spare you from dying!"

"Hahahaha!"

The thug sneered, and the hand that grabbed Ning Qingyu's neck became harder and harder.

"Then let's see, if I die first, or if this sweetheart dies first, huh?"

As the strength of his hand continued to increase, an unbearable feeling of suffocation surged into Ning Qingyu's heart, and his pretty face quickly turned red.

"Stop!"

Zhang Yang shouted: "You let her go, and I will be your hostage." ā€

The thug's heart moved when he heard this, but he immediately denied this decision in his heart, and the duel with the green snake just now really left a terrible impression on him, such a terrible person, the thug really had no confidence that he could restrain him.

Zhang Yang naturally knew what the thugs were afraid of, he walked directly to the green snake who had lost his breath, leaned down and groped for a while, and sure enough, he took out a gun from the green snake.

Zhang Yang directly said to the thugs with a gun.

"The gun was given to you, I was your hostage, and you let her go. With a gun in hand, you don't have to worry about what tricks I'm playing, right? ā€

"I told you to let my brothers go!"

The thug's voice was hoarse and shouted loudly again, but Ling Jing said categorically.

"It can't be! Don't even think about leaving any of these people today! ā€

The primary purpose of the team she led this time was to wipe out these elites under Wang Jiang, and naturally it was impossible to let everyone go just because they were taken hostage.

Wouldn't that be all in vain?

Moreover, Ling Jing had been paying attention to Zhang Yang's reaction just now, she still knew more about Zhang Yang, and knew that although Zhang Yang looked calm on the surface, he was actually very nervous inside.

I don't know why, when she saw Zhang Yang so nervous about another woman, Ling Jing had a faint sense of disgust in her heart, it was impossible to tell the thugs directly.

"How? Isn't that enough? As long as you can escort me back, what does it matter to you whether these people are dead or alive? ā€

The thug gritted his teeth and looked around, his thoughts had changed a thousand times, and after a long time, he finally nodded.

"Good! When you come up with a gun, you must move slowly, and don't try to play any tricks! Otherwise, she's dead! ā€

Zhang Yang nodded at Ling Jing, raised his hands and walked upstairs, and when he was still three meters away from the rioters, the thugs shouted.

"Stop, throw the gun over."

Zhang Yang carefully slid the gun from the ground as he said, and at the same time carefully paid attention to every movement of the thug, as long as he made the slightest movement, Zhang Yang would immediately shoot him and kill him on the spot.

Seeing the gun sliding towards him, the thug's heart was slightly settled, for a person like him, having a gun is undoubtedly an extra layer of security.

He restrained Ning and whispered, and slowly bent down, of course, his gaze did not let go of Zhang Yang.

After seeing Zhang Yang's move to kill the green snake in seconds, the thugs no longer dared to have the slightest contempt for Zhang Yang, knowing that this young man was actually more terrifying than the boss said.

Zhang Yang was a little disappointed in the thug's caution, this person was too cautious, so he didn't have a 10% chance of success.

Without a 100% certainty, when the thugs could threaten Ning Qingyu's life, Zhang Yang must not take any risks.

"Okay, now you come slowly."

The thug successfully held the gun in his hand, and it could be seen that he could use the gun, and he was very skilled in opening the safe, which made Zhang Yang more careful.

Acting carefully has always been his code of conduct, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, he will never underestimate it, which is why he has been able to win all the way.

Zhang Yang raised his hands according to the thug's words, walked over there step by step, and when he walked in front of the thug, the thug pushed Ning Qingyu to the side with force, and then directly clamped Zhang Yang's neck with one hand, and at the same time pressed the muzzle of the gun to Zhang Yang's temple.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

Zhang Yang's hands were still raised high, and there was no abnormal movement, in fact, even on his body, in such a situation where his head was pressed to death by the muzzle, he did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

Zhang Yang knew that in the hearts of the thugs, he was already a very terrible person, and he had no doubt that as long as he had a little abnormal action, the other party would immediately pull the trigger without hesitation.

At such a close distance, it was completely impossible to dodge, and Zhang Yang didn't want his head to be blasted.

"Get out of the way!"

The thugs held Zhang Yang hostage and slowly walked downstairs, there were hostages in their hands, Ling Jing and the other criminal police naturally didn't dare to move, so they had to give him a place.

"Publicity!"

Ning whispered that it was easy to catch her breath, and she couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw Zhang Yang being taken away.

However, no matter how anxious she was at the moment, she couldn't do anything, so she had to follow closely behind Zhang Yang.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The thug roared angrily, just wanting to get out of this hellish place as quickly as possible, and he knew that it was impossible to save everyone.

So the only way to do this is to bring Zhang Yang back, as long as you can bring Zhang Yang back and get the boss's reward, then what does it matter to you whether other people are dead or alive?

Although Ling Jing and the others were forced to get out of the way, when the mob held Zhang Yang hostage and walked outside, a group of criminal police also pressed forward step by step.

"Don't move, if anyone takes another step, I'll blow his head directly!"

The thug shouted again, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling, he looked very excited, and the muzzle of the gun rubbed Zhang Yang's temple, and even his scalp was scratched.

For the sake of Zhang Yang's safety, Ling Jing directly raised a hand: "Stop!" ā€

Everyone stopped in the hall of the villa, and the thugs held Zhang Yang hostage and quickly came to the gate of the villa, and when they arrived here, the thugs finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All the way to the parking lot of the villa area between the mountains and rivers, the thugs found the car they were driving when they came, and then directly pulled Zhang Yang over.

opened the car door, pushed Zhang Yang in, and then hurried to the co-pilot, holding a gun with one hand at Zhang Yang's head, and taking out the key from his arms with the other hand and throwing it over.

"Drive!"

Zhang Yang took the key, dumbfounded, and stood motionless.

"I told you to drive!"

The thug roared and smashed the butt of a gun directly, Zhang Yang hurriedly ducked back, raised his hands and said.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I don't know how to drive."

"What!?"

The thug was shocked and angry: "You still dare to play me now?" Believe it or not, I'll blast your head in minutes! ā€

Zhang Yang sighed helplessly: "I really can't drive." ā€

Of course, Zhang Yang can drive, at the beginning, before he got Yang Tianji's inheritance, and his fate was not changed, he was a parking boy in a club.

But at this moment, he must not drive, if he really starts the car according to the mob's words, then he is busy driving with both hands, and he will never have a chance to attack the thug again.

The thug's face changed for a while, and when he thought about it, the boss's order was to try to bring Zhang Yang back alive, but it was really not good, and the corpse could also be.

Although it is said that if the living Zhang Yang can be brought back, the boss's reward will definitely be more generous, but this person is too powerful, and his actions are not at all something he can figure out thoroughly, and he is really not sure that he can capture him alive.

Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in the eyes of the thugs.

Since this is the case, then I have to settle for the next best thing and go back with a corpse.

In any case, the reward, although a little worse than being captured alive, is much stronger than losing one's own life.

The thug's arm slammed into force, and his index finger pulled the trigger.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the moment when the thug was slightly distracted from thinking, Zhang Yang was already keenly aware of the resolute look in his eyes.

Zhang Yang knew that this was the other party's murderous intention against him, and this was the last chance to make a move, if he didn't do it again, he would probably be shot to death.

At the moment when the thug pulled the trigger, Zhang Yang's body suddenly leaned on the back of the seat, and at the same time, with his previous parking experience, he found the switch to adjust the angle of the seat in an instant, and his whole body lay down directly.

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

A gunshot rang out, the windows were packed, and the glass shattered to the ground.

After this shot, the thug had lost his only chance to kill Zhang Yang, and he never had a second shot.

He didn't even have time to turn the muzzle of the gun to fire a second shot, Zhang Yang had already grabbed his wrist with a lightning shot, broke it down hard, and his right hand took the gun from his hand in an instant.

A gun in hand, I have it all over the world, and the feeling that I am a gun and a gun is me makes Zhang Yang's movements more swift and more natural.

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Yang fired seven shots in a row.

First shot, second shot...... Until the seventh shot, all of them hit the thug's left arm.

"Ahh

The seven shots shattered almost the entire left arm of the thug, and the thug let out a heart-rending scream as flesh flew everywhere.

Zhang Yang looked at the other party coldly, reached out to wipe the flesh off his face, and said lightly.

"The woman who dares to hold me hostage with a gun and give you such a small punishment before you die, it is already too cheap for you, you should be glad."

After speaking, Zhang Yang raised his gun again and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the temple of the thug.

"In the end, none of the people who dare to point a gun at me will survive."

"Bang!"