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

Chapter 982 Wang Qiaochu Instigated Me
Chapter 980 Wang Qiaochu instigated me
Although the attackers were all unfamiliar faces, seeing a group of foreign gunmen, Ye Fan immediately thought of Yang breaking the situation.

Because only Yang Poju likes to use foreigners as bodyguards.

I saw them rushing over like wolves and tigers, with military stabs and guns in their hands.

Then several vans drove up from both sides to block the road, the doors opened, and dozens of men in black appeared with murderous looks.

Obviously, Yang's game is about to die.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Chen Xiaoyue panicked and screamed: "Is it Yang Poju who wants to kill me? Is it Yang Poju who wants to kill me?"

She heard Ye Fan say that the Yang family was a shooter just now, and she knew that Yang Poju was surrounded by foreigners, so she instinctively believed that the other party wanted her for revenge.

It is indeed the killer who broke the game with Yang, but the other party came for me, not for you...

A word flashed in Ye Fan's mind, he knew that with Yang's mind that broke the game, he would not guess Chen Xiaoyue's tricks for a while, so he would not be able to find her for a while.

Today's release is more of Yang Poju's revenge on him.

The Longjing Hotel was sealed off, he was facing jail time, and Tang Ruoxue couldn't move, so Yang Poju could only vent his anger on him.

However, Ye Fan didn't tell Chen Xiaoyue clearly, he just glanced ahead to think of a way out.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you protect me and my family, I will tell you everything."

Seeing the gunman approaching through the crowd in front, Chen Xiaoyue pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and trembled and said:
"It was Wang Qiaochu who bought me, and he wanted to stir up disputes between you..."

Her pretty face turned pale: "Ye Fan, you must save me."

"Remember what you said, tell me in detail later! Go!"

Ye Fan had already thought up a strategy to defeat the enemy, and pulled Chen Xiaoyue back to the coffee shop.

At this moment, the coffee shop was not only full of smoke, but the people were scattered, and the tables and chairs were knocked over, making it a mess.

Ye Fan glanced around, grabbed a fire axe, then dragged Chen Xiaoyue across the hall, and arrived at the manager's office swiftly.

The manager had already run away, and there were only empty tables and chairs, filing cabinets and a floor-to-ceiling window in the room.

Ye Fan pulled a chair and slammed it on the floor-to-ceiling glass with a bang.

The glass shattered, leaving a hole, but Ye Fan didn't get out immediately, but hid in the filing cabinet with Chen Xiaoyue.

"boom!"

Almost at the same moment, the door of the room was savagely knocked open, with great momentum, three foreign men rushed in first.

They moved their feet, formed a fan shape, and pulled the triggers in unison.

Bullets fly.

The computer, desks, chairs, and walls were instantly battered and mottled, while the wall-mounted filing cabinet next to the door was unscathed.

Seeing that the bullets shattered the room and there was no scream they wanted, the three foreign men stopped shooting.

The next second, another seven or eight foreign men who heard the movement poured in, holding knives and guns and looking around murderously.

Didn't find what they wanted.

A blond ghost rushed to the window and shouted: "Jumped out of the window and ran away, ask the back door brothers to intercept, hurry up."

"Whoosh!"

When a bearded man picked up the walkie-talkie to announce, he, who was leaning against the filing cabinet, suddenly smelled danger.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the cabinet, not only saw a pair of deep eyes through the gap, but also saw a soul-stirring light.

flutter!
Before he could utter a cry, the fire ax fell straight down, knocking him to the ground while holding the phone.

Blood splattered, and almost everyone present was stained with blood.

"boom!"

When the blond ghost and the others were slightly taken aback, Ye Fan who broke out of the closet let out a roar and kicked the bloody corpse flying away.

"boom!"

The huge corpse rolled and smashed into the rushing crowd. Seven or eight people were hit on the spot, screaming and screaming, and a lot of blood spattered.

Ye Fan flipped the desk over again.

The desk slammed into the door with a loud bang, not only hitting two enemies, but also blocking the door.

The blond ghost roared, "Surround him and kill him!"

"Whoosh!"

When more than a dozen foreign men turned their guns on Ye Fan, Ye Fan rushed into the crowd in half a beat.

He didn't give the opponent a chance to shoot and hurt at all.

He kept swinging the ax in his hand, slashing ferociously, and in a blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell at his feet, reckless.

The blond ghost was so angry that he raised his gun and shot but knocked over two companions, and one of the bullets bounced back, almost killing him.

He could only pull out his saber and roar, "Kill him."

Six foreign men showed their power at the same time, and six pitch-black military thorns fell at the same time!
"kill!"

Ye Fan spun his body violently, and Lei Ting Wanjun spun out an axe, only to hear a chaotic sound, and all six army thorns were cut off by him.

The flying blades sank into the dense crowd, and there were three or five screams.

The six foreign men who charged with their knives were stunned, only to find that the army stab had broken and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

Before they could react, Ye Fan swung his ax again.

The six fell to the ground screaming in grief, blood spattered all over their chests.

Ye Fan didn't even look at their life or death. He stepped on a body, and the whole body flew up, and the ax in his hand was swept out.

The necks of the two enemies who rushed were cut off, blood flew out of the air, and they seemed unable to survive.

Ye Fan's heel landed on the ground, and then he spun out another axe, and the two of them turned over and fell down splashed with blood.

In the melee, Ye Fan was as imposing as a rainbow, making it difficult for ordinary people to fight. Ninety percent of the enemies who rushed into the room fell under the axe.

Seeing this, the blond ghost hurriedly backed away, and withdrew from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows.

The remaining two foreign men followed suit.

Ye Fan followed closely.

If you don't cling to the blond ghost and the others, the enemy who retreats outside the house can shoot calmly. It's easy to shoot yourself and Chen Xiaoyue in the file cabinet to death.

"Kill, kill!"

As Ye Fan expected, as soon as the blond ghost retreated outside, he threw away his saber, pulled out his gun and shot at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan avoided it calmly, then swayed and walked past the two foreign men.

The blond ghost shot instinctively. In the series of gunshots, Ye Fan was unscathed, but his two companions fell to the ground screaming.

He couldn't stop being taken aback.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan narrowed the distance again.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards him like a meteor, the blond ghost, who had run out of bullets, retreated again, and gave instructions to his companions who rushed over.

"Kill, ah, kill!"

More than a dozen peripheral enemies held weapons and rushed towards Ye Fan screaming.

Ye Fan didn't want to waste too much energy, so he swept the broken glass with his left foot.

Whoosh whoosh!
The five foreign men who rushed to the front were unable to dodge in time, and their necks were pierced by sharp shards of glass, and their flesh and blood flew all over the place, making people suffocate.

Some of the remaining glass broke through their necks and shot into the chest of the enemy behind them with blood.

The enemies who were rushing towards Ye Fan all fell to the ground like leaves being swept away by a strong wind.

Ye Fan's ferocity made the blond ghost and the others fearful.

They feel that this person should not exist in this world.

However, after a moment of hesitation, the enemy rushed forward again, with swords flashing, wanting to kill Ye Fan.

"Come!"

Ye Fan let out a long laugh, his right hand sank slightly, and the ax flickered for an instant, and he swung it repeatedly to fend off the saber that was attacking him.

More than a dozen burly enemies rushed to surround and kill from front, back, left, and right!

Although the enemy is as powerful as a rainbow, no one can match Ye Fan.

Ye Fan pointed his ax and the enemies fell one by one.

No one dares to be aggressive about it.

There were even some enemies who stopped their footsteps reflexively, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stop Ye Fan's aura like a rainbow.

The ground around his body seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were fewer and fewer enemies surrounding him.

"kill!"

Ye Fan took the opportunity to rush over, and a few foreign men who had no time to dodge found themselves being knocked into the air before they could react.

Then several ax lights flashed, and they all fell to the ground with their throats sealed.

"now you!"

Ye Fan rushed towards the blond ghost.

His charging speed was extremely fast, and the distance of more than ten meters was reached in an instant. The ax in his hand was emitting a bloodthirsty light in midair.

The face of the blond ghost commanding the battle changed drastically, and he moved his feet and retreated. Their courage as a pack of wolves was slowly disappearing.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly smelled a touch of danger, and he instinctively rushed forward.

flutter!
A bullet hit the spot.

Sniper.

(End of this chapter)