Seventy-third Heavy casualties
With an order, the sound of bullets loading was heard in the remaining eight rooms. There were three or four people in each room. Everyone outside the door held their breath, waiting for the moment when they rushed out. Jiang Yunfei was no longer calm at the moment, after all, there were a few people injured downstairs just now.
Soon, the door to the room was opened at the same time. The people inside rushed out directly.
When the first person rushed out, he didn't react for a while, but he rushed forward a few steps and felt that something was wrong, and at this time the people behind him also followed. Before the first person could react, the surrounding people rushed up and controlled them. But this group of people is obviously much more decisive than the group on the second floor. In an instant, he decisively gave up his life and began his final struggle.
The scene fell into chaos, and the sudden struggle of this person left many people injured. Gunshots rang out, and figures fell one after another. Jiang Yunfei's eyes were full of consternation, because the people who fell were not only Taoist priests, but also heroes with strong blood. Zhao Fan looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help frowning.
After a few moments, the fighting stopped. Almost all of the Taoist priests were killed, and less than five remained. With his previous experience, Zhao Fan dealt with these five people to prevent them from killing themselves. But there are still many opportunities for a trained person like this to kill himself.
Jiang Yunfei's eyes were a little shaky at the moment.
"Chen Zheng, go check the casualties." Jiang Yunfei's voice was lifeless. Like a roaring beast. Chen Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran over to check the injury. I talked to the fighters for a few words. Turn around and run back.
"Five wounded, three dead." Chen Zheng also lowered his head at this time.
"Call an ambulance and get emergency treatment right away!" As he spoke, Jiang Yunfei took out the matching gun from his waist, skillfully loaded the bullet, strode forward, walked to the person who was caught, and raised his hand to aim at the head of one of them. At this moment, Zhao Fan reached out and lifted Jiang Yunfei's arm upward. Bullets missed. Jiang Yun turned his head sharply to stare at Zhao Fan.
"Are you crazy?" Zhao Fan looked at Jiang Yunfei expressionlessly.
"There are so many people here, you do such a thing, you don't want to live anymore?"
Jiang Yunfei didn't speak, still staring at Zhao Fan. Raising his hand to shoot again, Zhao Fan subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yunfei's wrist. Jiang Yunfei was in a hurry, and directly aimed the pistol at Zhao Fan.
At this time, Zhao Fan frowned, looked up at Jiang Yunfei, and there was no fear in his eyes.
"It's not over yet, you're the captain, if you go crazy like this, everyone will have to finish with you!"
"Brother Zheng!" Zhao Fan roared.
"Take Jiang Yunfei back to the car to rest."
Chen Zheng walked over, glanced at Zhao Fan, and glanced at Jiang Yunfei, not knowing what to do. But at this point, he really didn't have a good idea. Chen Zheng reached out and grabbed Jiang Yunfei's arm. wanted to pull Jiang Yunfei away, but Jiang Yunfei didn't move. is still staring at Zhao Fan.
"Brother Qiang!"
With a roar, Wang Qiang on the side also understood what it meant. After thinking for a moment, he followed Chen Zheng and Jiang Yunfei away.
After a while, the three of them sat in the car, and Jiang Yunfei sat in the co-pilot, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was doing. Chen Zheng and Wang Qiang glanced at each other, and there was nothing they could do, just waiting for Zhao Fan here.
On the third floor, after Jiang Yunfei left. Zhao Fan looked at these people in front of him. Among these people, there were ten members of Chen Zheng's team. There were almost no casualties, because these people were all by Jiang Yunfei's side just now to protect Jiang Yunfei's safety. The rest of the people are Yu Letong's people.
Yu Letong is the director of the H City Detective Agency. He and Jiang Yunfei have been classmates for ten years, and the relationship between the two is not to be said. This time, Jiang Yunfei borrowed someone from Yu Letong, Yu Letong didn't say a word, regardless of his internal emptiness, he directly fell out of three teams and handed them over to him, one of which was a special team performing dangerous tasks. It's like the team led by Jiang Yunfei's Wei'er.
Zhaofa looked at the group of people opposite.
"The captains of the teams are out!"
After speaking, from three different directions, three people trotted in front of Zhao Fan at the same time.
From left to right, open the mouth in turn.
"H City Detective Agency, the captain of the third team under Yu Letong, Xin Huan!"
"H City Detective Agency, the captain of the fourth team under Yu Letong, Jiang Zheng!"
"H City Detective Agency, the captain of the sixth team under Yu Letong, Li Lianghan!"
Zhao Fan looked at the iron-clad man in front of him. There are mixed feelings in his heart, in fact, his heart is not much better than Jiang Yunfei at all.
"Report casualties."
"The third team, a total of twelve people! Three wounded, one dead! ”
"The fourth team, a total of twelve people! Three wounded, two dead! ”
"The sixth pair, a total of fifteen people! No casualties! ”
After saying that, not only the captains of the third and fourth teams, but even the captain of the sixth team, who had no casualties, had tears in his eyes. But everyone's tears didn't come out, Zhao Fan looked at their eyes and saw the bloodshot in their eyes. Zhao Fan also knew that they were holding back tears.
Zhao Fan took a deep breath, "Leave six people to take care of the wounded and wait for the ambulance, and the rest of the people will collect the team and bring back these scum and the corpses of our soldiers!" ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a few sounds of "tom, tom, tom". It turned out to be a Taoist priest, and while these people were not paying attention, they went straight down from the third floor. These people deliberately landed on the ground with their heads, and Zhao Fan looked at the few people who fell from the side. It's all heads on the ground, and everyone has to die if they leave it. The remaining two people didn't have time to flip down before they were re-controlled. Zhao Fan walked to these two people, looking at these two people calmly, Zhao Fan did not hide the coldness in his eyes, staring at them like a dead person.
But the two men smiled indifferently, as if mocking.
"Close!"
Zhao Fan shouted and began to walk downstairs......
In K City, it was close to eight o'clock in the evening, Hou Zhenning and his people were "patrolling" on the road, and the group was walking in all directions, wandering aimlessly.
The group was talking and laughing, and they were all talking about Zhao Fan. Although Zhao Fan is young, his ability is really big. The portrait he had told yesterday had indeed impressed the crowd, but it was unlikely that he would be convinced of him just like that. Don't look at these people as having no real ability, but they are indeed a notch higher than the people in the firm.
Hou Zhenning walked in front, munching on melon seeds. Listening to the comments of his subordinates on Zhao Fan, he didn't say anything. Just a smile on his face. Said a word to himself.
"Little one, hehe!"