The bullets hit the left and right hands of Saito's group who were holding guns in the rear. They did not hurt their lives, but they made it difficult for them to attack with guns.
"Madam is so kind..."
Nangong's new recruit, who was assisting and watching the two women fight, saw this scene and whispered, "I just ruined the hands of these scum..."
"Wrong, really wrong..."
Another old man came to correct him and shook his head, "We ladies never leave anything behind when we steal things."
Sure enough, after the sound fell, Miss Song from the front could be heard shouting, "Hold your gun, don't miss even a single shot!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
The Nangong family members, who were ready to go, rushed forward quickly and disciplinedly, put away the guns and ammunition that fell on the ground, got on the heavy vehicle and pushed forward.
Only then did the newcomer realize what he had just said, and suddenly he was sweating profusely - he was not even allowed to drop the gun in the enemy's hand and snatch it back, as expected of the madam; and he knew the madam's temperament early on, so he chose to use the troublesome method just now.
To deal with these cars, it was indeed Miss Tang who cooperated with my wife very well.
At this time, there was a spiral sound overhead, and it was the responding helicopter.
"It's time to go."
Knowing that Miss Tang's time is precious, Song Xiaozhi reminded, "This time I'm going back to Nangong headquarters. Please drop by and take me with you."
"Easy to say."
As soon as Tang Shuang responded, he raised his left hand and pulled hard to the side. The tough thread took the heavy-duty motorcycle that was smashed beyond recognition, halfway to the ground, and smashed it towards Saito's family.
With invincible momentum.
The speed is fast and the sound is harsh.
Sparks are flying everywhere, and the momentum is unstoppable.
He smashed the Saito man into the abandoned car, dropped a bomb and threw it on the fuel tank.
This hit will turn you into a meat pie even if you don't lose your life.
boom--
Fire clouds surge!
An explosion sounded!
While Nangong's family evacuated quickly, Zhizhi and Tang Shuang jumped up at the same time, jumped away from the moving motorcycle, climbed on the rope and climbed towards the helicopter - perfect cooperation!
Below, there was a sea of fire, smoke rising into the sky, burning and acrid to the nose.
The old housekeeper of the Tang family who was flying the plane saw the grand scene below. After driving in silence for a while, he still couldn't help but persuade him. He sighed to Zhizhi, "Miss Song, you can just let me know about this kind of thing in the future. No.
It is necessary for our young lady to come here in person. She is busy with work, so she should take more rest and go back to her husband's house to accompany Young Master Ye, otherwise this old man will not have the hope of having a grandson..."
"Uncle Tang," Tang Sa raised his hand to straighten his slightly messy hair and interrupted quietly, "concentrate on driving."
She was unhappy at the mention of grandson... Uncle Tang knew her temper, but he still couldn't help but persuade her, "Miss, the young master is not married yet, and there is no news from you. The master and his wife are already old.
Don’t think Uncle Tang is nagging..."
"Uncle Tang," Tang Shuang raised his head slightly, looked at him, and said impatiently, "I'm serious."
"The helicopter ahead is under siege!"
Xiaozhi also answered, looking at the several helicopters circling and fighting on the lower channel ahead, and sighed, "Uncle Tang, if you keep going like this, we won't be able to go around, and besides, we will get involved in this chaos."
Uncle Tang hurriedly changed course and flew towards the other side.
But while turning, he heard Song Xiaozhi, who was holding a telescope next to his ear, shout in surprise, "An Yan, the person being besieged in front is actually An Yan..."
Tang Shuang looked at the special-looking black plane and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He picked up the telescope and looked intently.
"There is someone in the back seat of An Yan." Tang Shuang reminded in a low voice.
Xiaozhi followed her words and looked up————
When she saw a man missing his right leg in the back seat of the plane, leaning unconsciously in front of the chair with his head lowered, her heart tightened inexplicably, and every part of her body suddenly started to tremble...