Ye Tingman walked to Wen Bin's side step by step.

No matter if he is in a wheelchair, he is still a high-spirited teenager in her heart.

One glance, more than 20 years.

"Bin, I'm here." She reached out to help him push his wheelchair hand, and stared at Bai Hai and her second brother's people.

One of the only two remaining martial artists of the White Sea Security Company is still young and talented, but he is just starting out. He had never seen a woman so crazy, so bold, so domineering. After pulling the trigger for a long time, his hands began to tremble, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead. He tried to retreat, but his leg was pinned to the ground and he couldn't move.

In a hurry, an accident happened.

Wipe and snatch the fire, and the young martial artist of the White Sea passively turned on and shot at Wen Bin.

At the last moment, Ye Tingman threw herself on the wheelchair and blocked the bullet with her thin back, blood spilling through her coat. She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Bin with a smile, her smile was full of desolation, "This time, you won't push me away." ”

How can you give it? Wen Bin hugged her and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Send her to the hospital, go to the hospital." ”

Just as the gunshots rang out, Ye Tingman's subordinates also fired, the boss was shot, and the sky was about to fall. In a dense round of strafing, two White Sea personnel fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Ye Tingzhen turned around and ran. The soles of his feet were greased, and he limped and ran fast. Life is at stake, and the potential of human life is infinitely stimulated.

Ye Tingman's leader commanded on the spot: "Leave two people to send Mr. Ye to the hospital, and the rest will chase me together." ”

However, less than 100 meters after chasing, many figures appeared on the wall in the alley, each holding a submachine gun, and began to strafe the road in front of these martial artists. Ye Tingman's subordinates were blocked.

A burly man with a tightly covered hat and mask stood on the wall and shouted: "Don't chase any more, I will spare your lives, otherwise no one will try to escape." ”

Ye Tingzhen stopped, he never thought that he had so many allies. "Dude," he shouted at the man on the wall, "I'll leave it to you." The mountains are high and the waters are long, and we will have a period later. ”

Ye Tingman's subordinates didn't dare to move anymore, the enemy was outnumbered, and they were still condescending. The man with the mask who spoke was obviously a master of martial arts masters.

The man in the mask hugged his fists, "Mr. Ye Er, go slowly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of his subordinates fell from the wall and screamed miserably. Before it was dark, no one noticed that artificial intelligences that looked like sweeping robots were crawling all over the walls. They are like sensing living beings, and when they encounter a person, they will stick a needle-like tip into the surface of the person's foot. This is the second time they have been used in combat.

Ye Zhan's secret weapon.

Seeing this, the masked man waved his hand, and his subordinates jumped off the wall one after another, shooting with guns, and the artificial intelligence chased after him, as if ignoring the damage of bullets, which was simply against the sky. Frozen together for a moment.

Ye Tingzhen didn't run away, because Ye Zhan had already taken Ye Ling and Ye Lei from the main bread.

Ye Zhan actually set off very early, why did he only arrive now?

Because for more than an hour, he has been in the center to command the battle of the dungeon, and he made up for the police defeats, completely eliminated Ye Tingzhen's subordinates, and sold the police a favor. And taking full command of the rest of the battle, the police gave the stage to him.

Next, it's time to settle the family feud.

"Second uncle, don't come unharmed." Ye Zhan was wearing a down jacket, holding a gun in his hand, and he flexibly rotated it at his fingertips.

Ye Tingzhen saw the killing god, retreated again and again, and sat on the ground. "Ye Zhan, Ye Zhan, it's you!"

"It's enough to keep you alive for so long!" Ye Zhan faced the forces of the mask man, "I don't care whose order you take, today, no one wants to take Ye Tingzhen away." The people of the Ye family can only be dealt with by the Ye family. ”

The man in the mask spoke, his voice was loud, "Prince, it stands to reason that we will definitely give you a favor." But someone above has protected Mr. Ye Er, and I'm under a lot of pressure, can I ......?"

Ye Zhan's eyes were like electricity, directly shooting at the mask man, and the cold light of Sen Sen was cold and scary even in the night, "Which rudder of the White Sea are you?" If you don't retreat, you will go against the Ye family, and my spider needle will be aimed at him mercilessly, are you ready to bear them? ”

It turns out that this artificial intelligence is called Spider Needle, which is really apt.

"I can't say that."

Ye Zhan didn't pay attention to it anymore, Ye Linggao raised an index finger, the person behind him controlled the remote control, and those spider needles began to attack the mask man and his subordinates again.

Intensive gunfights began again.

The two sides died down.

Ye Tingzhen's scalp was numb, and it was really difficult to escape this time.

In the limelight, Ye Zhan approached Ye Tingzhen, and his pace was very consistent with Ye Tingman before. This pair of aunts and nephews is really the most similar.

The pistol, which had been turning, suddenly poked out a dagger from the tail of the gun, and there was a faint cold light in the night. Ye Zhan held the handle of the gun, leaned over, and stabbed the dagger towards Ye Tingzhen, stabbing into Ye Tingzhen's heart. His eyes were bloodshot and chilling.