"Maybe the Eight-faced Buddha knows that you are powerful and dare not get too close to you to keep an eye on you."
Nangong Youyou bit a lollipop and said:
"You can't even think that he is hiding in this ghost place, which means that this place is safe enough."
She took out the hammer and laughed, "Don't think too much, hurry up and hammer him and set off to the island early."
Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, but turned on his cell phone and retrieved the information about the Golden Apartment.
"Mr. Ye, there is no need to worry about the location of the Eight-faced Buddha now."
Cai Lingzhi let out a long breath: "He is on top, and it will be a good idea to take him down once and for all."
"By the way, this is the current appearance of the Eight-faced Buddha."
Cai Lingzhi brought up a photo for Ye Fan to show, hoping to resolve the disaster by fighting:
"This is the only facial features I have selected from tens of thousands of photos."
Cai Lingzhi whispered: "Mr. Ye, please recognize him, and you won't let him run away later."
After saying that, she picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the children of Wumeng and the explosion-proof agents to prepare for the attack.
Ye Fan took his cell phone and looked at it.
A thin middle-aged man wearing a round hat looked ordinary.
But his slight bursting eyes made Ye Fan's eyelids twitch.
His eyes were not only alert, but also gave people the feeling that the walking corpse had already died.
Even if there is a sea of swords and fire in front of such a person, Ye Fan believes that he will step on without hesitation.
This is an extremely dangerous person.
This is what Ye Fan feels when he looks at the photos.
Then, his eyes fell on the Golden Apartment Information.
Suddenly, the words in the old city gas pipeline hub center came into view.
Ye Fan fell down the car window and shouted: "Stop the action!"
Cai Lingzhi and the others subconsciously turned their heads.
"flutter!"
At this moment, a bullet shot towards Song Hongyan.
"careful!"
Ye Fan subconsciously threw himself on Song Hongyan.
"flutter!"
A stream of blood shot out from Ye Fan's shoulder.
Seeing this, Song Hongyan screamed: "Ye Fan--"
"Bang!"
Before Song Hongyan could see Ye Fan's condition clearly, another sniper warhead shot over.
This time, he shot directly at the injured Ye Fan.
But this shooting did not hurt Ye Fan.
As early as the moment he was shot, Ye Fan had the next reaction in his mind.
He hugged Song Hongyan and slid directly under the seat.
He protected Song Hongyan tightly and tried his best to lower himself.
"Bang!"
The bullet shot in the position where Ye Fan was originally sitting, rubbing his slippery arm and nailing it into the seat.
Then he pierced under the chair and crashed into the floor.
The sniper's shooting skills are amazing and without any warning.
If Ye Fan had not reacted quickly enough, two bullets had taken away Song Hongyan and his life and death.
"Enemy attack! Sniper!"
Yuan Qingyi was the first to react: "Protect Mr. Ye!"
With her warning and shouting.
Twenty children from the Martial Arts League rushed out of the car door, forming two layers of human walls to protect Ye Fan's vehicle.
The enemy's position was unable to be locked for the time being, and the children of the Wu League could only use the most primitive methods to protect Ye Fan.
Several tall people even used their bodies to protect the open car windows.
Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi did not stay where they were. They glanced around and rushed towards the golden apartment like a sharp arrow.
Thirty explosion-proof agents also surrounded the Golden Apartment.
"Pu Phu--"
At this moment, two more warheads shot over and overturned the two Wu Meng children who were protecting the car windows.
The two men's bulletproof vests shattered, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
But they were severely injured, but they did not scare the other children of the Martial Arts League. Soon, two more people straightened their bodies to block them.
They exchanged their lives for Ye Fan and Song Hongyan's breathing.
"Swoosh--"
At this moment, Nangong Youyou had already rushed to the other side of the car door like a cheetah, and pulled Ye Fan and Song Hongyan out with ease.
She quickly glanced at Ye Fan and found that half of his shoulder was covered with blood.
And the wound is turning black.
Nangong Youyou pinched out a pill and slapped it on Ye Fan's wound.
Song Hongyan cushioned over and shouted anxiously at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"
"Ahem, I'm fine!"
Ye Fan coughed, shook his head and cushioned: "I was injured in my shoulder, and my head was shaken to a little dizzy. No big deal."
"It's not a big deal yet, the shoulders are almost ruined, and the warhead has poison."
Nangong Youyou gave Ye Fan a blank look: "I don't control the toxins, you probably are fainting now."
"Poisoned?"
Song Hongyan was shocked and then shouted repeatedly: "Ambulance, ambulance!"
She also subconsciously glanced at the Golden Apartment.
This eight-faced Buddha is indeed extraordinary.
He was locked in his hiding place, not only did he run away without his tail between his legs, but he also dared to take the initiative to shoot and provoke. He was so arrogant.
Moreover, the Eight-faced Buddha is very good at grasping human nature. The first shot is not at Ye Fan, but at himself, forcing Ye Fan to protect himself with his body.
It's too dark.
"This Eight-faced Buddha..."
Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood:
"Not only can you prepare thunder bombs, but you can also play with guns and poisons, and you can better grasp people's psychology. You are worthy of being a Nobel candidate."
He felt careless and thought that the Eight-faced Buddha could only blow up, but he didn't expect that the rest of the things were so outstanding.
"No matter who he is, I will not let him go if I dare to attack you."
Song Hongyan gritted her teeth and picked up the walkie-talkie to give orders:
"Qingyi, Lingzhi, you must take down the Eight-faced Buddha for me."
She waved her hand and asked the Song bodyguard to press on her.
"slow!"
"Tell Yuan Qingyi and the others not to go to the Golden Apartment, don't go!"
Ye Fan saw Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi surrounded the Golden Apartment and drank repeatedly: "Let them withdraw!"
Song Hongyan was stunned, but she absolutely obeyed. She picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Yuan Qingyi and others to evacuate.
Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi were almost rushing to the Golden Apartment. After receiving the order, they hesitated and retreated with the agents.
Ye Fan was injured. They hated the Eight-Faced Buddha to the core and wanted to cut him into pieces, but Ye Fan still obeyed.
“Pu Phu Phu—”
At this time, three more gunfires sounded continuously, making the car in front of Ye Fan sound properly.
However, although the warhead was fierce, it never hurt Ye Fan. Only a few of the Wu League children were shocked.
"Woo--"
At the same time, three ambulances drove from behind, and the door opened to prepare to treat Ye Fan.
Song Hongyan waved her fingers gently.
The children of the Wumeng immediately moved the human wall and carefully protected Ye Fan into one of the ambulances.
Among them, several tall men raised their shields to protect the sky, not giving the Eight-faced Buddha another chance to make another shot.
"This Ye Fan...is really not simple."
On the roof of the golden apartment, a middle-aged man lay on the edge and looked at everything in his sight.
He was wearing a mask and a flying suit, as if a poisonous snake was hidden in the dark.
It is the Eight-faced Buddha.
He was originally waiting for Ye Fan to take Yuan Qingyi and his group to rush into the Golden Apartment.
In this way, he could detonate the entire golden apartment and let Ye Fan and his gang die without a burial place.
But he didn't expect that Ye Fan suddenly ordered the attack order to be cancelled after a kick.
This made Ye Fan's plan to blow up Ye Fan's death.
The first step failed, and the Eight-faced Buddha immediately launched the second plan, quickly attacking Song Hongyan and Ye Fan.
They wanted to gamble on luck to kill Ye Fan, but also wanted to reintroduce Yuan Qingyi and the others into the Golden Apartment to destroy them.
He knew that Ye Fan was very good, so the first shot did not shoot Ye Fan, but shot Song Hongyan, forcing Ye Fan to protect him.
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan not only protected Song Hongyan, avoided him twice, but also stopped Yuan Qingyi and others from rushing into the apartment.
After two mistakes, Eight-faced Buddha launched the third plan.
He fired three shots at Ye Fan again, creating a frustration in his anger.
Then the Eight-faced Buddha fell into silence again, creating signs of his attempted murder and running away.
In order to wait for another opportunity of chaos.
He believed that if the danger dissipated, Ye Fan and the others would take it lightly and relax their guard and stand up.
Who knew that Ye Fan never showed up again from beginning to end.
Even hiding in an ambulance is protected by human walls.
This series of operations seems to be light and light, but the Eight-faced Buddha knew that this confrontation would have failed.
"Woo--"
Hearing a sirens coming from not far away, Ye Fan and his gang also retreated, and the Eight-faced Buddha packed up his own things.
Then he walked to the back of the rooftop with a relaxed look on his face.
As soon as he pulled the flying clothes on his body, he flew away from the golden apartment like a bird.
Just as it flew out a few dozen meters, the Eight-faced Buddha felt a danger coming.
He subconsciously turned his head.
Just as I saw a building rooftop in the distance, a woman in red was carrying a shot, locking him like a hunter.
The face of the eight-faced Buddha changed drastically, and one side of his body looked like a swallow slid away.
"Bang--"
Almost at the same time, a bounce passed through and a stream of blood burst out from the Eight-faced Buddha.
The eight-faced Buddha groaned and circled and flew towards the distance.