Chapter 53: Cold Gun

Chapter 53: Cold Gun

On the rooftop, before Xiao Yue's hurried warning voice could be finished, a lightning bolt crossed the quiet night sky, a lightning like a life-urging charm.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, a figure jumped out from Chen Yang and the two like ghosts, and then, this shadow did not give anyone at the scene time to react, and it stopped in front of Chen Yang and the two, without raising his eyelids, but with a slight lift of his right hand, he pulled the trigger in the direction of the bullet almost with his instinctive backhand

Laugh at!

Another extremely subtle gunshot rang out, but perhaps the effect of the muffler was too powerful, after the gunshot, Yiqiē seemed to be calm, and the other living people on the rooftop, no one reacted, and the attention of the special police officers had not yet recovered from the piercing cold gunfire a few tenths of a second ago.

Although the big guys don't know what's going on, after all, they are all experienced SWAT, and everyone knows that the cold gun at this time is the most deadly.

If Mayor Chen is still attacked at this moment when the police have completely controlled the overall situation, what will be the consequences, let alone any consequences, the big guys will simply commit suicide.

Fortunately, with the timely appearance of this ghostly shadow and the courage to block Mayor Chen's body with his body, this damn scene finally did not appear, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

"Whew~~!"

Chen Yang finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not to mention, He Zihuan, a super giant bandit who crisscrosses China, Hong Kong and Macao, is really not in vain, in this case, he actually ambushed his backhand, and this backhand is so deep that even his own personal bodyguard, Xiao Zhang, a super master of the national security department in security, did not notice the slightest, just this skill is already impressive, and he knows very well in his heart that he really walked on Huangquan Road, fortunately, his life is big, if it weren't for Xiaoyue's timely warning, Maybe now that he has been shot and died, where will he still stand so well like now.

took a breath a little, and when he turned his head again, he happened to meet the gloomy gaze of He Zihuan, who had been firmly controlled by the special police and could be said to be dying, but what was surprising was that this bandit did not have the slightest trace of chagrin and the frustration of a dying man on his face at the moment, his eyes were still as gloomy and compassionate as before, and there was still a strange smile on the corner of his mouth that made people look cold, as if he had won the victory tonight

Chen Yang glanced at him coldly, and he really didn't want to see this gangster who made him sick anymore, and when he was about to call the special police to take people away, Xiaoyue's voice came from his ears: "Brother Yang, huh, huh, you're okay, it's good."

Maybe it was because she was too frightened tonight, Xiao Yue's voice was very low, and her breathing was a little short, but the joy in her words was undisguised.

Chen Yang reacted at this time, at this time Xiaoyue was still hugging himself tightly, the situation was urgent just now, but now that the overall situation has been decided, it will not look good for the two to maintain this posture again, after all, the rooftop is full of special police, and the indicator light on the camera that was thrown to the ground is still flashing, I don't know if he is still working, although he is in a hurry, but it is not good for outsiders to see him, the big mayor and a little girl.

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly subconsciously raised his hand slightly, and while turning his head, he whispered: "Okay, Xiaoyue, it's okay, let go."

Before he could finish his words, it was as if something was stuck in his throat, and as if his vocal cords had fallen into the ice cellar at this moment, it came to an abrupt halt.

And at the same time, it was not only his vocal cords that froze, but also the expression on his face at the moment. …,

"Brother Yang, you, you're okay, really, really good"

Xiao Yue repeated Fang Cai's words again, only this time, her voice was obviously much more trembling than just now, and her breathing became extremely difficult, and her originally reddish cheeks were rapidly pale at a speed that could be felt by the naked eye, until there was no trace of blood, and there was still a shallow smile on her face and at the corners of her mouth, a smile of relief.

Chen Yang swore that he had never seen such a beautiful smile in his life, so beautiful that it made his heart ache and pierce his heart

He didn't speak, perhaps, at this moment, he couldn't speak at all, and the hand he put on Xiao Yue's waist originally wanted to gently push Xiao Yue away, but then he trembled and slowly moved to Xiao Yue's back.

The movement of his hands was slow, because he simply could not accept the terrible fact in front of him.

But unfortunately, no matter how much he slowed down the movement of his hand, the distance was not too long.

Finally, his trembling right hand still moved to Xiao Yue's back heart little by little, centimeter by centimeter, and in an instant, there seemed to be a drop of slightly viscous liquid slid down his fingertips to his palm, he shook his head gently in disbelief, and then the next second, he moved his palm up violently, and suddenly, a pool of warm blood gushed out, instantly staining his entire palm, he subconsciously desperately wanted to cover this wound with his palm, but unfortunately, The gushing blood was still oozing rapidly from his fingers

In the next second, Chen Yang hugged Xiao Yue, who was already about to fall, only to see that his face was pale, he shook his head gently, and his mouth kept trembling and comforting: "Xiao Yue, don't be afraid, no, it's okay."

He hugged him very tightly, in this life, oh no, he had lived two lives, and he had never hugged anyone so hard as he did now.

But alas

"Yang, Brother Yang, I think, I really want to talk to you, talk to you for a while, can you answer, promise me, I, I don't want to sleep yet, but, but I'm fine now, I'm so sleepy" Xiao Yue said intermittently in an inaudible voice, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still there, but her eyelids were closed little by little without her control.

"Xiaoyue, I promise you, I promise you everything, don't sleep, you are obedient, you must not sleep"

Chen Yang only felt that it was dark in front of him, he shook his head silently, his two hands were unconscious, but as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, he hugged the crumbling Xiao Yue

Chen Yang didn't know that at this moment, the ill-fated camera actually magically insisted on working after being tortured for most of the night, and transmitted the accurate satellite signal of the scene on the rooftop to the TV station, and then passed the scene to the eyes of the special group who were qualified to see the video footage.

Yan Lingguo is of course a member of this very small group of special people, not only because of his noble status, but more importantly, he is also the father of the hostage.

At midnight, in the old mansion of the Yan family, an independent small building, and in the dimly lit room on the top floor, there was suddenly a harsh sound.

Bang Dang!

It seemed to be the sound of some kind of porcelain breaking.

In the delicate and simple study, Yan Lingguo looked incredulous, staring at a small LCD TV temporarily placed on his desk with dull eyes, the picture in the TV was no longer thrilling just now, only an ambulance roared away in the storm

"Chen, you bastard! If my daughter loses a single hair, I'll kill you!" ”

After a deafening roar, followed by a bang, Mr. Yan, who had completely lost his mind, went crazy and overturned the millions of dollars worth of Yongzheng Chao Huanghuali wood antique desk in front of him, and in an instant, the four treasures of the study on the desk, such as the inkstone used by Kangxi, the brush of Zeng Guofan's family, Yang Guifei's favorite blue and white vase and other objects, all suffered suddenly, and then a series of piercing sounds like just now sounded in the room. …,

I have to say that Yan Lingguo may not have lost his temper like tonight in his life, at this time, what glory and wealth, what family prestige, all rolled aside, no wonder, this huge family business, without an heir, what is the meaning of survival? Is it really going to be taken to the grave? He couldn't imagine how he would face the ancestors of his family after he died.

His mind was full of only the picture on the TV just now that made his heart ache, and what was shaking in a trance in front of his eyes was still the gurgling blood gushing out of his baby daughter's back, of course, and Chen Yang's hand that helped cover the wound, he swore that it was the damn dirty hand that killed his baby daughter!

"It was I who killed Xiaoyue, I shouldn't have relented and promised her, it was me who let her return to China"

Yan Lingguo's face was pale, his hands were inserted into his head with great remorse, and he squatted down weakly, and in an instant, this well-known old handsome guy in Huahai's political and business circles seemed to be ten years old.

And in the world, there are always people happy and some worried.

Just when the angry Mr. Yan wanted to chop Chen Yang with a knife immediately, in a villa by the sea, several dizzying beautiful women all let out a long breath, each of them relieved from the previous tension, and their faces showed expressions of relief.

Of course, Rao is like this, and all the women are still afraid at the moment. It's no wonder that if Chen Yang was really attacked tonight, they would probably be accompanied by a dead heart immediately.

Chen Ruonan was the first to come back to her senses and quickly picked up the phone, but after thinking about it, she put the phone down again.