"Vultures?"

Ye Xiuwen shot out a 'vulture', I'm afraid there is no one.

But he can definitely confirm that that person is a vulture.

The vulture is a 'Mediterranean' and at the time of the fall, the hat falls off.

And there were several people, who were pressing a woman, walking in front and running down the stairs.

"Damn!"

Seeing the vulture, Ye Xiuwen's anger could no longer be suppressed, because it was this person who killed the defenseless border people.

A family of four, three people were killed, and only a five-year-old girl escaped by chance.

On the information, Ye Xiuwen's painful expression is still fresh in Ye Xiuwen's memory, and he even heard the child's mouth shape when crying in the photo, calling his mother!

"Bang! ......”

Ye Xiuwen shot and knocked down one of the vulture's men, while the other two vulture's men dragged the vultures and ran!

"Still want to run?"

Ye Xiuwen was ruthless, just thinking about the life of the vulture, but he didn't want the sound of the escort charging from the staircase again.

He didn't even look at it, he held an AK and fired down the stairs, and three or four people were swept down, and the escort retreated.

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen shot again and hit another gunman dragging a vulture.

The man's chest exploded from the inside out, and the man fell out, along with the vulture and the other gunman, to the ground.

Ye Xiuwen shot over again, knocking down the other gunman who got up, so that the vulture couldn't get up at all.

"Bang! ......”

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen held the gun and continued to walk forward, not wanting the door on the side to be kicked open in vain.

The muzzles of the two black holes pointed at each other, but neither of them fired.

Because it was Luohan and Hugo, they chased them out of the room.

"You're slowing down, pay attention next time!" Ye Xiuwen reprimanded like an instructor.

"Yes, my sir!"

Rohan said helplessly, while Hugo fired at the stairs.

A couple more of the guards of the ruined city were knocked down, and the men rolled down.

This time, they didn't dare to come up again. For at the very top of this little staircase, twenty or so of them died.

"Vultures, huh?"

Ye Xiuwen dragged out the trembling vulture from the pile of dead people.

The vulture looked like he was about fifty years old, and he waved his hand tightly and said, "I'm not a vulture, you recognize the wrong person,.......

The vulture still wanted to quibble, but Ye Xiuwen tore open his shirt, revealing the tattoo of a vulture swooping on it.

"Did you show Lao Tzu clearly? What is it? ”

Ye Xiuwen snapped and slapped a photo of the vulture on his face, and that photo was the photo of the bald eagle shirtless twenty years ago.

The tattoos are clear, and the face shape is similar, so the vultures have nothing to argue with at all.

"I've heard that anyone who sees your face will die?"

Ye Xiuwen put the muzzle of the gun in the vulture's mouth.

"You, don't kill me,...... If you let me go, I'll give you a lot of money, a lot of money,......"

The vultures begged loudly for mercy.

"I don't want your money, I want this face of yours, I'll take a picture of you and see if I'll die,......"

Ye Xiuwen said, he actually took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to give the vulture a close-up.

"Black wolf? The hostages haven't been rescued yet? Rohan reminded.

"It's useless, the hostages have already gone downstairs, we can't save them!" Ye Xiuwen hated.

"What then?" Hugo asked rhetorically.

"Let them always remember that the Chinese people are not easy to mess with!"

With that, Ye Xiuwen dragged the vulture to the rooftop on the third floor,......