Chapter 1442
The first thousand 440 five octopus dead net broken
Seeing Song Hongyan's expression, Ye Fan also turned his head to look.

In the field of vision, a carriage is slowly getting closer to Ye Fan and the others on the relatively parallel descending cable car.

There was nothing unusual in the carriage, but the ten masked men squeezed inside were all carrying a travel bag, and all faced Ye Fan's carriage.

His eyes seemed calm, but there was a blaze of fire in them.

The leading middle-aged man still propped his hands on the glass of the car, showing a dangerous smile like a Tibetan mastiff.

"Crack-"

Almost at the same moment, the cable car suddenly shook twice, and then hovered in midair.

The two carriages faced each other across the air, with a distance of no more than five meters.

In the next second, the glass of the carriage was shattered by the middle-aged man's palms.

Ye Fan pushed Song Hongyan and Qianqian down and shouted, "Be careful!"

After the words fell, five masked men took out shotguns from their travel bags at the same time.

They pulled the trigger on Ye Fan's carriage.

"boom--"

Countless iron sand sprayed out, directly smashing a large window of the carriage.

The glass splashed and splashed.

Iron sand poured in more fiercely, beating the carriage beyond recognition.

Several walls were hit by iron sand, and it seemed that weeds had grown in an instant, densely packed with black spots.

The sound is scary.

Song Hongyan hugged Qianqian tightly in her arms to protect her.

Ye Fan also blocked Song Hongyan's body, and at the same time he flashed the fish intestine sword to protect his head.

He was wearing the Loulan battle suit that Song Hongyan assembled for him during the Blood Dragon Garden battle.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water.

As long as it is opened a little distance, it is enough to resist the iron sand that is lasing over.

As soon as the cable car stopped, gunshots were heard again, and the tourists in the other carriages screamed suddenly.

The sky was instantly filled with panic.

"on!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was not overthrown by Thunder Clap, Ghost Mastiff waved again.

Another five masked men came up to replace them, holding short guns and aiming at Ye Fan's carriage to shoot.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's expression changed, one rolled to the front line, and the other blocked the glass gap.

He knew very well in his heart that if he was shot into the carriage by the opponent's bullet, even if he missed himself, the stray bullet would easily hurt Song Hongyan's mother and daughter.

Song Hongyan subconsciously shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful!"

"Take care of Sissy, don't come out!"

Ye Fan shouted: "I'll deal with them!"

He didn't know who this gang was, but Ye Fan knew that they were definitely vicious and intelligent gangsters.

A character who can stare at himself patiently and choose to kill himself from high altitude is by no means an ordinary killer.

Ye Fan also had to admit that this kind of high-altitude attack and narrow space seriously restricted his skills.

So he hoped that Song Hongyan's mother and daughter would be more careful: "Don't stand up, don't stand up."

Song Hongyan didn't talk nonsense, she hugged Qianqian and moved to the corner again.

Although the carriage is only this big, as long as it is not facing the killer directly, it can still cover itself by relying on the corners and seats.

She wanted to protect herself and her daughter as much as possible so that Ye Fan would be less stressed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing Ye Fan stand up to die, the five men laughed even more grinningly: "Boy, go die!"

They kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets shot past without stopping.

Ye Fan roared: "Come on!"

He exploded with [-]% power, waved the fish intestines like crazy, and blocked all the bullets fired.

Occasionally, there were one or two bullets that were too late for the sword, and Ye Fan directly blocked them with his body in the Loulan battle suit.

The bullet was heavy, and it hit Ye Fan with a huge force. Although Ye Fan wasn't injured, it still made him churn.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't take a step back, and always used his body to block the gap, protecting Song Hongyan and Qianqian.

This shocked the masked man who fired the gun, thinking that Ye Fan is too evil, right?

Then, they became even crazier and fired all the remaining bullets.

Ye Fan's wrist shook like a windmill, trying to block the bullet with all his strength.

In the white light, the bullets swished and fell to the ground, or reflected to the ghost mastiff carriage, causing them to shake too.

"Damn, so perverted?"

After a long battle, Ghost Mastiff frowned tightly, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful.

When he raised his right hand, a piece of yellow paste appeared.

High explosives.

He wanted to throw it into Ye Fan's compartment, but he temporarily suppressed his thoughts after thinking about it for a while.

The distance between the two carriages was too close, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were bombed, and the shock wave would also affect them.

Once he is knocked into the air, even if there are mountains and forests below, it will be very dangerous to fall from this high-altitude position.

So Ghost Mastiff shouted again: "Spray them to death!"

Five men with shotguns came up again.

Ye Fan can block dozens of bullets, but it is impossible to block thousands of grains of iron sand.

They want to spray Ye Fan to death.

"It's my turn!"

Ye Fan didn't give them a chance to kill them: "Go to hell."

Taking advantage of the one-second gap between the opposing gunman's replacement, he slapped the remaining broken glass in the carriage with his palm.

The carriage swayed, and the glass and the iron sand on the wall of the gap reflected back with a sharp sound.

In a flash.

The next second, five masked men with shotguns screamed, dropped their weapons and fell back into the carriage.

There were more than a dozen wounds on his body or arms, dripping with blood.

And the walls and seats of the carriages behind them had a lot of blood-stained glass or iron sand nailed into them.

Obviously Ye Fan was furious, this blow penetrated their bodies.

Ghost Mastiff and the four people behind reacted quickly and avoided the frontal gap in time, otherwise they would all be seriously injured.

However, they didn't stop there. After being shocked by Ye Fan's power, they shot at Ye Fan again.

The bullets whizzed again.

Only this time, Ghost Mastiff and the others did not dare to swagger and kill them, but hid on both sides of the carriage with sniper guns.

They worry that standing in the gap is easy to follow in the footsteps of their severely injured companions.

As the firepower decreased, Ye Fan calmed down a lot and was able to shoot down all the incoming warheads without using his body to block them.

"Call the police, call for backup!"

Ye Fan also issued an order to Song Hongyan.

"Grandma Zhuang and the others already know the situation and will come over soon."

While protecting Qianqian, Song Hongyan made a location call.

"Tell them to send someone to the control room, the control room!"

Ye Fan reminded again.

With the cable car hovering in mid-air like this, someone must be manipulating all this in the control room.

And as long as he regained the control room, let the cable car run again, and pulled himself and the Ghost Mastiff carriage apart, the crisis would be resolved.

Song Hongyan shouted: "Understood!"

"Dangdangdang!"

While speaking, Ye Fan swung the Yuchang Sword again, blocking several bullets that were coming.

Seeing that the other party was so persistent, Ye Fan once wanted to jump into the carriage of Ghost Mastiff and the others to kill all these killers.

Just looking at the distance between the two sides and the altitude of several hundred meters, he gave up this crazy idea again.

In the middle of the rush, if you encounter bullets or accidentally slip your feet, you will fall into meatloaf.

Unless you have to, don't take such a risk.

And Ye Fan was worried that once he left the gap in the carriage, Ghost Mastiff and the others would pour bullets in.

At that time, Song Hongyan and Qianqian will die.

After weighing it, Ye Fan finally decided to protect the lives of the three.

"Whoosh-"

It's just that Ye Fan wanted to fight conservatively, but Ghost Mastiff didn't give Ye Fan this chance.

Seeing that Ye Fan was so tricky and difficult to kill with a cold gun, and Song Hongyan's support was coming soon, Ghost Mastiff raised his right hand.

A piece of yellow paste flew towards the iron rope above Ye Fan's carriage.

At the same time, a remote control flashed in his hand.

He wanted to blow up the safety cable of Ye Fan's carriage.

In this way, Ye Fan's entire carriage will fall from the sky.

"Nima!"

With sharp eyes, Ye Fan recognized what it was at a glance.

After dropping three bullets, he didn't have time to smash off the yellow paste, so he roared.

He jumped out of the gap, grabbed the yellow bomb with his left hand, and kicked his feet to avoid the two bullets.

Ye Fan couldn't get back to his car smoothly, so he simply took advantage of this ejection, spanning five meters like a sharp arrow, and crashed into the Ghost Mastiff car.

Bang, the glass shattered, and Ye Fan rolled into the enemy's compartment.

"do not move!"

With one move of Ye Fan's left hand, the yellow fried food caught his eye.

The ghost mastiff who was about to press the remote control froze for an instant, and his thumb stopped in mid-air and shook slightly...

(End of this chapter)

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