Looking at Yun Haoyang with a light smile on her face, Liu Meiqian, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but feel that her nose was slightly sour. With Liu Daxing's cleverness, he can naturally find something from Yun Haoyang's previous reaction. Obviously, although the poison in oneself has been cured, the method of detoxification is not so simple.

"Here, the speed of these guys is really slow enough!" Yun Haoyang, who was slightly brow-raised, looked up at the sky in the distance at this time, and saw a few small black dots that were rapidly enlarged, coming towards this side, and in the blink of an eye, they were already approaching, and a low roar sounded, it was a white helicopter.

And the cheers that followed made Yun Haoyang can't help but secretly curse an idiot.

"Raise your hands and put down Miss Liu!" a loud shout accompanied by an angry breath came from one of the helicopters that opened the hatch, and a black hole could be seen faintly pointing at Yun Haoyang.

Yun Haoyang, who shook his head and was a little speechless, didn't even bother to respond, and walked straight ahead.

With a crisp metal collision, a bullet flew directly in front of Yun Haoyang and landed on the metal outer wall of the cruise ship next to him.

Yun Haoyang, who suddenly stopped, couldn't help but quickly put a layer of ice on his face.

"Stop me, or the next shot will be your head!" shouted loudly, with a hint of high and cheerful flavor in the threatening voice.

Gently put down Liu Meiqian, put one hand around her waist and let her stand firmly, and then Yun Haoyang slowly raised a gesture of surrender with the other hand.

"Okay, that's how it's interesting! A smiling voice of satisfaction then sounded from the helicopter.

"Stop!" a pleasant cold whisper came from another helicopter with a faint sense of anger.

And almost at the same time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of indifferent arc Yun Haoyang, and a pistol with a slightly special style directly appeared in his raised hand, and a low gunshot sounded at the previous helicopter is 'bang', and at the same time, Yun Haoyang's low voice with a cold taste of anger sounded: "It's you who don't know how to be interested!"

With a low metal clash of metal, the helicopter's sparkling propeller shook, and the entire helicopter fell as if it had lost its balance and fell above the sea below.

"Yun Haoyang, stop!" In the anxious melodious whisper, a black shadow jumped down from another helicopter like lightning, and landed on the ground of the passage in a slightly embarrassed way, and rolled down on the ground, and then hurriedly got up and came to Yun Haoyang's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Haoyang's gun-holding hand, it was Wu Ying.

There was a muffled sound, and the helicopter trembled like a drunken bird and hit the cruise ship, causing the cruise ship to sway slightly before turning directly into the water.

"Yun Haoyang, are you crazy?" Wu Ying, who saw this scene, couldn't help but change her pretty face, and then looked at Yun Haoyang with a somewhat ugly face.

Liu Meiqian, who was also shocked by this scene, couldn't help but subconsciously lean into Yun Haoyang's arms, looking at Yun Haoyang with a cold face, a trace of inexplicability flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Listening to Wu Ying's words, he shook his hand slightly to break away from Wu Ying's hand, and Yun Haoyang said indifferently: "If I am crazy, it will not be the propeller of the helicopter, but the head of that guy! You also heard it, he is going to hit me in the head! I didn't return the salute with the intention of replying, I was already very calm!"

"You..." glared at Yun Haoyang, Wu Ying was suddenly choked by Yun Haoyang's words.

"Quick, take the rope!" In a slightly majestic low shout, in the sound of hurried footsteps, a middle-aged man in a black suit who walked quickly along the passage with a few people took the lead, looking at the three figures of the helicopter that fell into the water in embarrassment, and couldn't help but look a little ugly.

The middle-aged man in the black suit who turned to look at Yun Haoyang couldn't help but walk quickly with a cold and angry face, pushed Wu Ying away and looked at Yun Haoyang coldly and said, "Yun Haoyang, you are so bold, dare to shoot at Guoan!"

"No, I wasn't bold enough to kill Guoan!" Yun Haoyang, who shook his head lightly, pointed to the dent marks of the bullet on the wall on the side with a light smile and said: "That guy just shot me, this is evidence! I just returned the shot, and the courtesy is still exchanged, and I don't owe anything!"

Listening to Yun Haoyang's words, the middle-aged man in a black suit couldn't help but grit his teeth with an ugly face and said: "Okay, you are worthy of being the grandson of Old Man Zhou, relying on your identity, you are really lawless!"

"Knowing my identity, that guy dared to do this to me before, I'm very curious, he, and you, what are you relying on? Whose power is it?" Yun Haoyang, who smiled slightly, suddenly said coldly with a sinking gaze: "Don't give me this! If you dare to provoke Lao Tzu, you should have the consciousness to bear the consequences! Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have ever seen dead people, if you don't have enough background behind you, no one will ask if I kill you! Even if the background behind you is not small, believe it or not, it is not so difficult for me to want your life?"

Listening to Yun Haoyang's words, the middle-aged man in a black suit suddenly frowned, his face was gloomy and almost dripping, and he pointed at Yun Haoyang for a long time before he shouted: "Little bastard, you... Ahh

A 'bang' gunshot, the middle-aged man in a black suit who screamed miserably, couldn't help but hurriedly hold his bleeding arm and lean against the guardrail on the side, his pale face was full of pain.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" The cold voice that seemed to come from the mouth of the Nine Hells Death slowly sounded, and Yun Haoyang, who exuded a cold and murderous aura all over his body, had a cold complexion, and his eyes were like electricity, and he directly took Liu Meiqian and came to the middle-aged man in a black suit with a flash, and the slightly hideous black pistol in his hand was directly against the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in a black suit, and the cold voice and the coldness from the eyebrows couldn't help but make the middle-aged man in a black suit stiffen slightly.

"Haoyang!" Two pleasant voices sounded almost at the same time, one with anxiety and the other with panic, it was Wu Ying and Liu Meiqian.

"Stop!" A low shout sounded, and in an instant, a black phantom flashed and came to the side not far away, turning into a man with a hooked nose in black casual clothes.

At the same time, in a slightly hurried footsteps, all the members of the national security who were dressed in black also rushed over, each holding a pistol aimed at Yun Haoyang.

"Haoyang, don't mess around! If you kill him, even Grandpa Zhou won't be able to save you!" In an anxious voice, Wu Ying couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to look at Yun Haoyang.

Listening to Wu Ying's words, the middle-aged man in a black suit, who had slightly lifted his spirits, couldn't help but take a slight breath, gritted his teeth, looked at Yun Haoyang, who was obviously a little lacking in confidence, and hissed: "Yun Haoyang, there is a kind of you killing me! If you kill me, you will die! Even Old Man Zhou can't keep you!"

'Bang' was another gunshot, and Yun Haoyang, whose face was even colder, hit the other arm of the middle-aged man in a black suit with a lightning shot, and then once again pressed the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, which was covered with cold sweat and painful.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but stare slightly, and the hands of those members of the national security who held guns couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even the hook-nosed man couldn't help but look at Yun Haoyang with his eyes miniaturized. From Yun Haoyang's body, he could keenly feel a terrifying cold murderous aura, this was simply a killing god! For such a character, threatening words could only be a catalyst for death.

"Stupid stupid!" Wu Ying, who was anxious and sweated slightly on her forehead, swept her eyes at the salvaged man who was salvaged and was staring at a young man with a pale face who looked at a young man who seemed to be handsome and had a trace of evil arrogance between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but scold secretly and turned to look at the middle-aged man in the black suit: "This matter of the Blood Blade Organization was originally really annoyed by Yun Haoyang, and now he is simply a powder keg, but there are still people to order, isn't he looking for death?"

The hook-nosed man who took a slight breath couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Yun Haoyang, you calm down! Even if you are angry now, you shouldn't attack your own people! Although he provoked you, he will not die of sin!"

"Mess with me?" asked in a muttered soft, and then Yun Haoyang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth with a touch of cold disdain: "He is also worthy of a thing that is afraid of death, and he can also be a national security, can he guarantee the stability of this country? It seems that there are really a lot of moths and waste in national security." However, you are right, if you are bitten by a dog, you are not going to bite the dog, but to slaughter him, make mature dog meat, chew it and swallow it!"

Listening to Yun Haoyang's words, the hook-nosed man couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.