Chapter Seventy-Three: Battle Royale (1)

Walking on the street, Yang Ye obviously felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around him, and some people on the street looked around, as if they were watching everyone who passed by.

Although it is a suburb of the city, there are still some people in the end, especially not far from the wall where Yang Ye left the community and chose to jump away, which is a snack square built by villagers.

It's late at night, and it's still very lively, especially the villagers are talking unscrupulously.

At the beginning, Zhao Tianyuan only asked his subordinates to surround the building, after all, in their opinion, as long as they surrounded it, they would not be able to escape. Unexpectedly, Yang Ye was so well prepared, and left the encirclement in an instant. It was enough to use a glider, not even a parachute, and the time that this courage bought him also allowed him to get out of the encirclement and make it impossible to determine his whereabouts.

Scratching his hair, he was about to reach out and stop a taxi.

"Wait."

The taxi stopped, and Yang Ye was about to get into the car when a scolding came from his ears.

Turning his head, he saw a young man in a floral shirt walking forward, followed by two men of the same age.

"Something?"

"Take your mask off."

The young man in the flower shirt had a cold face, but his hand was put behind his waist.

His movements also alerted the two attendants behind him, and they all showed a look of vigilance.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ye admired this person's alertness in his heart, as well as the terror of Zhao Tianyuan's forces.

He had already broken out of the encirclement, and some of the people around him were only members of the periphery, and he was still able to search the area so quickly.

The most important thing is that so many people shuttled, it can be seen that his whereabouts have been discovered a long time ago. I was more and more glad in my heart that I didn't directly fight the person who went up to the rooftop of the building, otherwise it would have been difficult for the building to rush down.

Bang!

The young man is alert enough, but Yang Ye is not easy to mess with. This guy has always been afraid of being murdered, and the persecution paranoia is very strict. For him, any threat must be reacted to, otherwise the consequences could be his life.

Under such a ** mentality, can you think that he will use ordinary means to deal with it?

This is also why, after knowing that normal negotiations with Zhao Tianyuan may not be able to complete the task, and there may even be some threats, he will not hesitate to buy all kinds of weapons and make others imaginary enemies.

A quarter of the strength exploded, and the strength of the legs was already stronger than the arms, and at this moment, after the cultivation of the five organs, the strength of the legs exceeded 800 kilograms. The force of two hundred kilograms kicked on the young man's lower abdomen, directly kicking the family away.

The screams rang out, and the young man spurted blood from his mouth and nose, apparently causing internal bleeding.

Not only that, but his figure just hit the bodies of the two companions behind him, and the three of them fell to the ground like a gourd and rolled on the ground, miserable.

After doing this, Yang Ye clapped his hands and was about to get into the taxi, but he didn't expect the taxi to start running away with a squeak, and he didn't even care if the door was not closed.

Directly compared the middle finger to the taxi, his eyes swept over, and he immediately had an idea in his heart, and quickly groped from the young man's body.

The young man's screams attracted people on the street, and when several young people saw this, their faces changed greatly, some took out their mobile phones, and some rushed directly.

Soon, Yang Ye withdrew his hand from the young man's body, and with a light press, he heard a soft sound, and then the lights flashed behind a Citroen car parked on the side of the road in the distance.

Yang Ye smiled, glanced at the few people chasing behind him, and sped towards the car.

That young man actually has his own car, and it seems that his status in Zhao Tianyuan is not low.

According to the information, Zhao Tianyuan has a second-rate martial artist named Wolf Wolf, but he has built an underworld gang called the Hungry Wolf Gang, which not only does too much shady business, but also collects information about Lake City for Zhao Tianyuan, as the first line of defense in the base camp. There is such a snake-like underworld gang, once an enemy enters the city, or searches for the enemy, it is definitely a sharp weapon.

Presumably, the alert young man must have been a member of the Hungry Wolf Gang, otherwise he would have dressed differently than the commissioner's guards.

Of course, this Hungry Wolf Gang was not built by Zhao Tianyuan to fight against the Six Gates, but was only set up for ordinary people and enemies. Even so, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already high, and they usually dare not offend lightly.

"Perhaps, the wolf should be the first to be dealt with."

muttering in his mouth, his figure was already close to the Citroen.

At this moment, Yang Ye may not have even noticed that now he has completely defined Zhao Tianyuan as an enemy. And because of the upgrade system and internal force, he gradually ignored the rules of the world and began to be self-righteous.

However, even if Yang Ye knew, he didn't think it was a big deal, this was an inevitable process, since he got the upgrade system, he was destined to rise from a ** silk, this path was bound to be something he had never experienced before.

Just as he was approaching Citroen and preparing to get into the car, a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and Yang Ye didn't want to jump around.

Burst!

A muffled sound came from the concrete floor, and Yang Ye followed the sound and saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the road, curling very beautifully.

Firearms!

Looking across the street, I saw a young man with a pistol in his hand, aimed at him and pulled the trigger again and again.

Under the silencer, the gunfire was not very loud, and the action just now alarmed the pedestrians on the street, and everyone dispersed, so no one noticed that someone was shooting.

Yang Ye's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Cheng Dรน who these people wantonly shot in public. scolded Situ Jing to death in his heart, but his body shrank and got into the other side of Citroen.

Leaving the passenger door, the figure got inside, and heard the sound of the car window popping. The shards of glass fell and smashed on the top of his head, but fortunately he was not injured due to insufficient strength.

Yang Ye didn't dare to stop, his whole body entered and quickly plugged in the key, and started the vehicle with his head down. Without even raising his head, he turned the steering wheel, and Citroen immediately left the place and turned into the street.

His movements were too fast, and the flying of more than a dozen bullets in a row stopped the gunshots. Yang Ye raised his head and stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the speed of the vehicle skyrocketed.

One of the perimeter members had a firearm, and he knew that if he didn't hurry, he would most likely be surrounded in a few minutes.

It's also to blame the mask on the face, otherwise you can leave safely, in the end, it's still not enough.

The vehicle had just passed through an intersection, Yang Ye frowned, looked to the right, and saw several cars speeding down the street, even if the traffic lights did not slow down, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

"So fast."

Yang Ye was shocked, but there was an extra shotgun in his hand, the gun was mounted on the window of the car and swept away the surrounding glass fragments, and he pulled the trigger with a slight aim.

Bang!

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire carriage, and the road was densely covered with debris. The front of the fastest car in front of it was covered in bullets and emitting black smoke.

The windshield in front of the car was also broken, and with a slight sweep, the car did not stop and turned, probably not really hurting the people in the car.

I had the intention to shoot again, but I had already lost my original position.

The loaded bullet, shifting the muzzle, pulled the trigger again, while his face was staring at the road ahead.

Rumble!

A bang rang out, and the fire shone brightly, and the entire intersection was a little brighter.