"Mr. Song, from now on, whenever you call Ye Fan, I will stop shooting."
Xue Tulong showed his iron blood and cruelty: "I am a person who cares about etiquette first and then soldiers."
Song Hongyan shouted coldly: "Xue Tulong, you are playing with fire!"
Duanmu Feng and Duanmu Yun stepped forward to protect Song Hongyan.
"Bang!"
Xue Tulong didn't say nonsense, and shot Duan Mu Yun in the left leg.
Duanmuyun's body shook, his expression was painful, and his left leg was bleeding, but he held it back and still couldn't move.
"Bang!"
Xue Tulong sneered and shot again: "Look at whether your legs are hard or my bullets are hard?"
The bullet passed through and hit Mu Yun's right foot, causing him to burst into blood, but he gritted his teeth and held back.
"Bang bang--"
Xue Tulong made two shots and hit Duanmuyun's legs, making him unable to hold on to fall to the ground.
"Bastard, shoot me."
Duanmufeng shouted angrily: "Shoot at me."
"Bang bang bang--"
Xue Tulong didn't raise his eyelids, and he looked at Duanmufeng's right leg, and he bang bang bang seven guns.
Duanmu Feng fell to the ground with a bang, his legs covered in blood.
Li Changjun roared angrily: "Xue Tulong, you are dead..."
"Bang--"
Xue Tulong smiled and shot three shots, knocking down several Li's close confidants.
However, this was not enough, Xue Tulong turned his head.
More than a dozen uniformed men rushed up.
They turned the gun and swung the gun, and smashed it fiercely on the heads of Duanmu brothers and others.
"Ba"
A stream of blood splattered everywhere, and the Duanmu brothers who wanted to struggle fell back to the hard ground with a bang.
Then more than a dozen uniformed men fought against them.
More than a dozen castors kicked and kicked each other hard, making people afraid to look directly.
Xue Tulong doesn’t like to see hard bones.
So he not only wanted to break the legs of Duanmu brothers and their pride.
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing this, Li Changjun's subordinates were furious and wanted to go forward to rescue him, but their heads were suppressed by guns.
Seeing this scene, Duanmurong showed excitement and felt physically and mentally happy.
"stop!"
Song Hongyan shouted and moved forward.
"Mr. Song, why don't you call?"
Xue Tulong changed the magazine again: "Do you think I've exhausted my bullets?"
"Give me one of this warheads!"
Just then, a quiet and cold voice came from beside him.
Then, Wu Juecheng, whose gauze was wrapped around his abdomen, walked over with a nurse.
Although Wu Juecheng was shot in the hotel, the bullet just brushed across both sides of his waist and was not in danger of life.
She was one of the most critical parties, so after the police knew she was not seriously injured, they sent her to the police station.
So he happened to run into Xue Tulong's big drama.
Song Hongyan hurriedly shouted: "Juecheng, don't come here."
Seeing Wujue City, Duanmurong subconsciously retreated, her face pale slightly, but soon stood up and shouted:
"Slaying Dragon, she is my high imitator, the person Song Hongyan uses to disgust and slander me."
Her eyes were staring at Wujue City:
"Ugly monsters, this is Xue Zhanshuai. You should quickly explain your crime and explain your plan to me and Song Hongyan."
She threatened Wu Juecheng: "Otherwise you will be as unlucky as Song Hongyan."
Xue Tulong also looked at Wu Juecheng, and he was stunned when he saw clearly that the other party was stunned. The same look surprised him.
But he quickly narrowed his eyes again: "Are you Wujuecheng?"
"Xue Tulong, although you and I are not close friends, I have had several dealings."
Wu Juecheng's voice came out coldly: "Do you know whether I am true or false?"
"Of course I know it."
"Bang!"
Xue Tulong shot Wu Juecheng in the shoulder with a shot, overturning her hard: "That's it, you're fake!"
Wu Juecheng groaned and fell three meters away.
The audience was shocked,
Duanmu Rong shouted happily: "Yes, yes, she is just a fake, she is just a fake guy, a fake guy."
"Juecheng, Juecheng!"
Song Hongyan wanted to run over but was stopped, so she could only shout from more than ten meters: "You are stupid."
"One is not looking at him with a direct look, and the other is licking him and giving him a hundred billion yuan."
"Even if you are full of real gold, Xue Tulong will not recognize you."
She turned her head and looked at Xue Tulong and sneered: "He has been completely bound to Duanmurong."
Wu Juecheng sat up and stared at Xue Tulong: "Xue Tulong, you are hopeless."
She didn't accept Xue Tulong's pursuit before because she thought he was too utilitarian. Now she saw that Xue Tulong was indeed a villain.
"Bang!"
Xue Tulong shot Song Hongyan with a shot: "Mr. Song, it's true, it's false, don't make conspiracy theories for me."
Song Hongyan ignored the danger coldly and stared at Xue Tulong and said, "You missed the opportunity to survive."
"Threatening me?"
Xue Tulong laughed loudly, and another poke in the muzzle, his fingers pressed against the trigger, and his alms were high above him:
"I know that Mr. Song has great supernatural powers and has masters around him."
"So I'm ready today. Not only did I come over with Mr. Song's crime, but I also brought a reinforcement group here."
"In addition to the one hundred people around me, there are three hundred people surrounding the police station. If you get a little further away, a thousand soldiers will be on standby."
"Characters, planes, and bazooka, all available."
He grinned: "There are guns, some people, cannons, and there are charges. Why do you fight me?"
Song Hongyan said coldly: "You are really lawless."
"You're right, I'm really lawless."
Xue Tulong put his finger on the trigger and sneered at Song Hongyan:
"Song Hongyan, you have been in a state of rampant for so long, it's time to be embarrassed."
"Come on, kneel down and apologize to my Juecheng."
"Otherwise, I will slowly torture your people, especially the fakes you made."
Speaking of this, his muzzle tilted and with a bang, bullets spurted out of the muzzle.
The bullet penetrated Wu Juecheng's right leg without mercy.
A burst of blood burst out.
Wu Juecheng groaned, a trace of pain flashed across his face, but he forced himself to scream.
The audience was silent, and looking at the blood on the ground, there was a trace of trance.
Unexpectedly, Xue Tulong was so fierce to women.
Xue Tulong didn't look at Li Changjun, but still looked at Song Hongyan with a grim smile:
"Do not kneel?"
Duanmurong also walked over with a few companions holding mobile phones next to her.
She spoke proudly at Song Hongyan: "Come on, Mr. Song, kneel down and lick my shoes. I can plead for you."
She raised her high heels.
Song Hongyan said coldly: "You are dreaming."
"Hahaha--"
Xue Tulong laughed three times, then moved his gun again, and another "punch", Wu Juecheng's calf was shot again.
Blood sputtered.
Wu Juecheng groaned and held back the pain.
The vast conference hall was filled with smoke and blood.
"Mr. Song, why don't you kneel down? If you don't kneel down, the counterfeiter's legs will be ruined."
Duanmu Rong was arrogant: "You asked her to steal my dance and steal it like this. If you lose both legs, it would be a pity."
Song Hongyan's voice sank: "Xue Tulong, Duanmurong, do you really want to die?"
If Song Hongyan had not wanted the best result, Song Hongyan would have taken action against Yuan Qingyi.
"A fake, a playboy, and an outsider. We just stepped on it if we wanted to."
Xue Tulong's mouth touched a contemptuous smile:
"What does Mr. Song want? Do you want to call someone for you? OK, call Ye Fan over."
He is not the strongest in the new country, and there are people who have surpassed him, but he believes that this person is not Song Hongyan or Ye Fan.
"Slaying Dragon, Mr. Song has seen the world."
Duanmurong closed her legs and stamped her feet and straightened her waist: "If you don't kill anyone, she thought you would only hurt and scare people like this."
"It makes sense hahaha!"
Xue Tulong walked straight to Wujue City, pressed her head against her and said to Song Hongyan:
"Mr. Song, don't you kneel down and apologize to my woman, and call Ye Fan from here."
He shouted loudly: "I will destroy this ugly monster with one shot."
"boom!"
At this moment, the entrance of the police station changed again.
"Woo--"
A roar of cars came from outside the door, coming in full force.
As everyone turned their heads and looked over, a black Rolls-Royce crashed over.
It knocked over several jeeps, dispersed the crowd, and then crossed the middle of the open space.
Then, the car door opened.
Ye Fan slowly walked down with a black wheelchair.
An old man in gray was lying on the wheelchair. He looked very thin, but his eyes were extremely clear and sharp at this moment.
His tone also brought a deep threat to determine the death of thousands of people:
"My Sun Daoyi has never killed anyone in his life, but if you dare to kill my granddaughter, I will slaughter you, the three tribes of Xue!" He had a sword to seal the throat.