The outdoor inspection project is about to end, and the next step is to negotiate specific cooperation projects.
An Ran was really fed up with Mr. Fang's endless chatter, he was too eloquent.
She was looking forward to finishing the process quickly and going back indoors to sign the contract so she could have some peace and quiet.
When the gunshots were fired, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
An Ran was a little confused and couldn't figure out what happened for a while.
"Hurry, bodyguard! Bodyguard!" Mr. Fang shouted in panic from the side.
In the chaos, An Ran was pushed by someone unknown and staggered.
She hugged Xiaoyu tightly in her arms, but before she could stand firm, there was another gunshot.
A head nearby was blown open, and the brains burst out, almost splashing onto An Ran's face.
She screamed and saw Fang Zongyuan falling at her feet with his eyes open.
Mr. Fang was shot in the back of the head, penetrating his skull, and blood and brain matter gurgled out from the two blood holes in the front and back.
"Ah!" An Ran screamed again, her knees softened and she almost fell down.
"Mom..." Xiaoyu's little breasts sounded, quickly calming down An Ran's nerves that were about to collapse.
She hugged Xiaoyu tightly, fearing that the baby would be harmed in any way.
Zhuang Yan and Jing Kai were guarding her, while Qi Mingfeng directed twenty or thirty shadow casters to line up and build a protective wall.
"Protect my wife and young master!"
"Explosion shield!"
"quick!"
The well-trained shadow casters quickly deployed the folding explosion-proof shield and protected An Ran and her son in front of each other.
But then raindrops of grenades were thrown over.
"Throw it back!"
"Lie down and protect your wife and young master!"
An Ran couldn't react at all, and she and Xiaoyu were knocked down.
Dozens of explosion-proof shields are stacked together to form a small explosion-proof castle.
But there were so many grenades being thrown at them like raindrops that it was impossible to pick them all up. There were always a few that exploded.
The bodyguards brought by Mr. Fang were the first to be blown away. They did not have explosion-proof shields.
An Ran used her body to protect Xiaoyu tightly, feeling as if the earth was shaking and her ears were buzzing.
After one round of attacks, she raised her head and saw a fallen shadow person holding down her arm lying on the ground.
An Ran let out a low cry, pulled out his arm tremblingly, and looked at the situation in front of him through the gap in the explosion-proof shield.
Although she couldn't see clearly what was happening outside, she felt that the explosion-proof shields protecting her and Xiaoyu were becoming less and less.
These people were in the position where the fire was most intense, and there was no open ground for cover and shelter. They were simply living targets.
If it were not for the cover of the folding anti-explosion shields carried by the twenty or thirty shadow casters, they would have been wiped out long ago.
An Ran bit her lip, fumbled with one hand to take out her cell phone from her pocket, and dialed Nie Canghao's number.
"I'll be there soon! Protect yourself and Xiaoyu, I'll be there soon..." The voice was noisy and unclear, accompanied by the roar of the motorcycle engine. He should be on the way speeding over.
The phone didn't hang up, it seemed to be Enron's last lifeline.
Her and Xiaoyu's lives were tied to this piece of driftwood. I hope he could come over in time.
Suddenly there were several explosions in succession. An Ran was overturned by the air wave and his cell phone was thrown out.
She could only protect Xiaoyu tightly.
When a shadow person fell down, the hard edge of the explosion shield hit An Ran's left hand, causing her to scream in pain.
She wanted to take out her fingers, but the explosion shield was pressed by the corpse and she couldn't move at all.
An Ran suspected that her finger was broken and she lost consciousness in pain.
Another explosion-proof shield came down, and the shield and the person just hit her right shoulder.
An Ran desperately supported his body and used his back to bear the force of the blow, for fear of crushing Xiaoyu underneath him.
The fingers on his left hand may have been cut off, and his right arm was also injured. An Ran felt like he couldn't hold on any longer.
"An Ran!" The familiar call seemed to come from a distant direction, full of anxiety, fear, and anger. Along with the roar of the motorcycle engine, it seemed to be getting closer and closer. "An Ran..."
The severe pain made An Ran's consciousness a little blurry. He didn't know if it was his hallucination, but it seemed to be Nie Canghao's voice.
Intensive gunfire sounded again, and the roar of motorcycles got closer and closer!
At this time, Nie Canghao had already arrived by car!
His mobile phone had the location of An Ran and Xiaoyu. They were flying over at lightning speed, but the location signal suddenly disappeared!
Nie Canghao looked at the extremely tragic scene in front of him in shock!
Most of the twenty or thirty Shadowmen fell down, and the rest struggled to survive with their explosion-proof shields.
Even if they were attacked by intensive firepower, and even if their companions fell down around them, the Shadowmen did not flinch and run for their lives.
They always used the explosion-proof shields in their hands and their own bodies to protect the mother and son in the middle.
Nie Canghao's eyes suddenly turned red. He rode the bike with one hand and held a submachine gun in the other to shoot the snipers one by one.
Five or six of the dozen or so sniper firepower points suddenly went silent, and the remaining snipers couldn't help but be shocked - they had never seen anyone in their lives who could achieve such a perfect unification of riding speed and gun speed!
As fast as the motorcycle flew, so did the gun. The sniper who couldn't react fell down on the spot.
When a sniper with quick reaction tried to take aim and shoot, the motorcycle disappeared!
The roar of the engine sounded from behind, and the motorcycle easily climbed up a dozen steps and went around to the back of the firepower point.
The sniper had no time to turn his gun and became a dead man.
Many people die with their eyes wide open, unable to believe that there are such ghostly skills, such exquisite riding skills, and such fast marksmanship in the world.
Long Jun and Zhu Hong finally joined the battle circle, and they cooperated with Nie Canghao to launch a fierce counterattack.
The snipers on the scene were quickly eliminated, and a few killers tried to escape.
"Get the live ones!" Nie Canghao shouted.
The motorcycle roared again, and it took him a few seconds to fly down dozens of steps. He suddenly braked and the wheels fell into the sky.
Nie Canghao jumped off the motorcycle and dove into the pile of corpses, trying desperately to pull away the suppressed explosion shield.
Zhuang Yan had fallen, Jing Kai was injured and knelt down, and only Qi Mingfeng could still move normally.
Nie Canghao's eyes were about to burst. He frantically pulled away the suppressed corpses and explosion-proof shields, and finally found the two women hiding in the middle.
An Ran always maintained a kneeling position, protecting the child beneath her.
"An Ran..." Nie Canghao screamed and found that his voice was hoarse.
Xiaoyu, who had been silent all this time, heard his father's voice, and immediately flattened his mouth and let out a loud cry.
Nie Canghao helped An Ran up with one hand, picked up Xiaoyu with the other, and protected his wife and children in his arms, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Hearing Xiaoyu's loud cry, which did not mean any pain, he made sure that the child was not injured.
"An Ran! An Ran!" He kept calling the name of the woman in his arms, his hoarse voice trembling.
At this moment, he was so afraid that she would never respond again.
An Ran slowly raised her head, her pale and beautiful face spattered with condensation of brain matter and blood. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she was injured.
"How are you? I'll take you to the hospital!" Nie Canghao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his wife and children and prepared to get up.
This moment was undoubtedly the time when his vigilance and defense were at their weakest.
A sniper rifle in the distance accurately aimed at the woman in his arms, and pulled the trigger against her temple.