The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1878
The first thousand and 890 chapters and three tit for tat
"Perhaps the Eight-faced Buddha knows how powerful you are, so he doesn't dare to get too close to follow 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, hammer him quickly, and leave for the island early."

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, just turned on the phone and called up the information of the golden apartment.

"Young Master Ye, we don't need to worry about the location of the Eight-faced Buddha right now."

Cai Lingzhi let out a long breath: "He's right there, take him down once and for all."

"By the way, this is the current face of the Eight-faced Buddha."

Cai Lingzhi called out a photo to show Ye Fan, hoping to solve this disaster quickly:

"This is the only facial features photo I have selected from tens of thousands of photos."

Cai Lingzhi said in a low voice: "Master Ye, please recognize me, and I won't let him run away later."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the Wumeng children and explosion-proof agents to prepare for the attack.

Ye Fan took a look at the phone.

A thin middle-aged man, wearing a round hat, looks ordinary.

But his slightly darting gaze made Ye Fan's eyelids twitch.

His eyes were not only vigilant, but also gave people a feeling that the walking dead had already died.

For such a person, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire and an abyss in front of him, Ye Fan believes that he will step on it without hesitation.

This is an extremely dangerous character.

This is Ye Fan's feeling when looking at the photo.

Then, his eyes fell on the golden apartment information.

Suddenly, the words "Gas Pipeline Hub Center" in the old city came into view.

Ye Fan rolled down the car window and shouted, "Stop!"

Cai Lingzhi and the others subconsciously turned their heads.

"flutter!"

At this moment, a bullet exploded towards Song Hongyan.

"careful!"

Ye Fan threw himself on Song Hongyan subconsciously.

"flutter!"

A stream of blood shot out from Ye Fan's shoulder.

Seeing this, Song Hongyan screamed, "Ye Fan—"

"boom!"

Before Song Hongyan could see Ye Fan's state clearly, another sniper warhead shot over.

This time, he shot directly at the injured Ye Fan.

It's just that the shooting didn't 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 defended Song Hongyan tightly, and tried his best to lower himself.

"boom!"

The bullet hit Ye Fan where he was originally sitting, brushed his slipped arm and nailed into the seat.

Then it went under the chair and crashed into the floor.

The sniper's marksmanship is superb and there is no warning.

If Ye Fan hadn't reacted quickly enough, the two bullets would have taken Song Hongyan and his life to death.

"Enemy attack! Sniper!"

Yuan Qingyi was the first to react: "Protect Young Master Ye!"

With her warning and shouting.

Twenty Wumeng disciples rushed out of the car door, forming a two-layer human wall to protect Ye Fan's car.

Unable to locate the enemy for a while, the children of the Wumeng could only protect Ye Fan with the most primitive method.

Several tall people even used their bodies to protect the open car windows.

Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi did not stay where they were, but glanced around, as if sharp arrows were rushing towards the golden apartment.

Thirty explosion-proof agents also surrounded the golden apartment.

"Plop--"

At this moment, two more bullets fired over, knocking out the two Wumeng disciples who were protecting the car windows.

The bulletproof vests of the two men shattered, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and their life and death were unknown when they fell to the side.

It's just that they were severely wounded, but they didn't scare the rest of the Wumeng disciples, and soon two more stood up straight and blocked.

They exchanged their lives for Ye Fan and Song Hongyan's respite.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Nangong Youyou had sprinted to the other side of the car door like a cheetah, pulling Ye Fan and Song Hongyan out swiftly.

She quickly glanced at Ye Fan and found that half of his shoulder was covered in blood.

And the wound was turning black.

Nangong Youyou squeezed out a pill and sprinkled it on Ye Fan's wound.

Song Hongyan rushed over, and shouted anxiously at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

"Cough, I'm fine!"

Ye Fan coughed, shook his head and came back to buffer: "Shoulder is injured, my head is a little dizzy from the shock, it's nothing serious."

"It's not a big deal, the shoulder is almost useless, and the warhead has poison."

Nangong gave Ye Fan a faint look: "I don't contain the toxin, you are probably fainted now."

"Poisoned?"

Song Hongyan was startled, and then kept yelling: "Ambulance, ambulance!"

She also subconsciously glanced at the golden apartment.

This eight-faced Buddha is indeed extraordinary.

Being locked into the hiding place, not only did he not run away with his tail between his legs, but he even dared to shoot and provoke him, it was too arrogant.

Moreover, the Eight-faced Buddha is also very good at grasping human nature. The first shot was not aimed at Ye Fan, but at himself, forcing Ye Fan to protect himself with his body.

Too cloudy.

"This eight-faced Buddha..."

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood:
"Not only can prepare bombs, but also play with guns and drugs, and better manage people's psychology. He is worthy of being a Nobel candidate."

He felt that he was careless, he only thought that the Eight-faced Buddha was only good at bombing, but he didn't expect to be so good in other aspects.

"Whoever he is, if he dares to attack you, I will not let him go."

Gritting her teeth, Song Hongyan picked up the walkie-talkie and issued orders:

"Qingyi, Lingzhi, you must take down the Eight-faced Buddha for me."

With a wave of her hand, Song's bodyguards also pushed her up.

"slow!"

"Tell Yuan Qingyi and the others, don't go to the golden apartment, don't go!"

Ye Fan saw Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi leading people around the golden apartment and shouted: "Let them withdraw!"

Song Hongyan was taken aback, but absolutely obeyed, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Yuan Qingyi and others to evacuate.

Both Yuan Qingyi and Cai Lingzhi were about to rush to the golden apartment, and after receiving the order, they hesitated and withdrew with the agents.

Ye Fan was injured, and they hated the Eight-faced Buddha to the core, wishing to cut him into pieces, but they still obeyed Ye Fan's words.

"Pumppump-"

At this time, three more gunshots rang out in succession, hitting the car in front of Ye Fan loudly.

It's just that although the warhead was ferocious, it never hurt Ye Fan, and only a few Wumeng children were blown away.

"Ugh-"

At the same time, three ambulances drove over from behind, and the doors opened to treat Ye Fan.

Song Hongyan waved her finger lightly.

The Wumeng disciples immediately moved the human wall and carefully guarded Ye Fan into one of the ambulances.

Among them, several tall men raised their shields to protect the sky, preventing the Eight-faced Buddha from taking another shot.

"This Ye Fan... is really not easy."

On the roof of the golden apartment building, a middle-aged man was lying on the edge watching everything in his vision.

He was wearing a mask and a flying suit, hiding in the darkness like a poisonous snake.

It is the eight-faced Buddha.

He was originally waiting for Ye Fan to lead Yuan Qingyi and his group into the golden apartment.

In this way, he can detonate the entire golden apartment and let Ye Fan and his gang die without a place to die.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ye Fan suddenly ordered to cancel the attack order just before the door.

This defeated the Eight-faced Buddha's plan to blow up Ye Fan.

The first step failed, and the Eight-faced Buddha immediately launched the second plan, quickly sniping Song Hongyan and Ye Fan.

He wanted to gamble his luck to kill Ye Fan, and also wanted to bring Yuan Qingyi and the others back into the golden apartment for destruction.

He knew that Ye Fan was very skilled, so the first shot did not shoot Ye Fan, but Song Hongyan, forcing Ye Fan to protect.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan not only protected Song Hongyan, avoided his two sniper attacks, but also stopped Yuan Qingyi and others from rushing into the apartment again.

After two misses, the Eight-faced Buddha launched the third plan.

He fired three shots at Ye Fan's position again, creating a frantic miss.

Then the Eight-faced Buddha fell into silence again, creating signs that he attempted to kill and escaped.

The purpose is to wait for another opportunity for chaos.

He believed that when the danger dissipated, Ye Fan and the others would take it lightly, relax their vigilance and stand up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan never showed up again from the beginning to the end.

Even hiding in an ambulance is protected by a human wall.

This series of operations seemed to be smooth and calm, but the Eight-faced Buddha knew that he had failed in this confrontation.

"Ugh-"

Hearing the sound of police sirens not far away, Ye Fan and his gang also withdrew, and the Eight-faced Buddha packed his things.

Then he walked to the back of the roof with a relaxed face.

He pulled the flying clothes on his body, and he flew away from the golden apartment like a bird.

Just after flying tens of meters, the Eight-faced Buddha felt a sense of danger.

He subconsciously tilted his head.

Seeing the rooftop of a building in the distance, a woman in red was holding a gun, locking him like a hunter.

The Eight-faced Buddha's complexion changed drastically, and one side of his body flew away like a swallow.

"boom--"

Almost at the same moment, a bullet passed through, and a stream of blood spurted from the Eight-faced Buddha.

The Eight-faced Buddha let out a muffled grunt, circled and flew towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)