Less than ten minutes after Xu Zhihong and his servant left, one of the two men in black leather suits and sunglasses returned. He wiped the sweat off his face as he walked in through the door.
Yuan Ye and Tangtang saw that someone had returned, but there was no sign of Yang Cheng. Their last hope was shattered, and they knew that Yang Cheng had been thrown into the sea!
They all knew that Yang Chen had extraordinary skills. Previously, they still hoped that Yang Chen could miraculously survive. Even if they knew that, under the circumstances where both his hands and feet were cuffed, and the other party had a submachine gun in his hand, the possibility of that happening was next to nothing.
Yuan Ye and Tangtang looked at each other and saw sorrow and regret in each other's eyes.
The man with the high chin asked casually, "Old Fourteen, where are the nineteen?"
The man called Fourteen shook his head and gulped, as if it was very difficult. "He … he … he's already dead …"
"What? Dead?! What do you mean!? "The man with the high chin was stunned and asked in shock.
The surrounding men also looked over, their faces full of doubt.
At this time, a man with sunglasses who was close to Fourteen suddenly shouted, "Boss! He's not Fourteen! He's … "
Without waiting for the man to finish, "Fourteen" had already eerily stuck out the submachine gun from under his armpit, and a burst of bullets directly pierced through the man's throat!
"Da da da!!"
The bullets cut through the silence of the warehouse …
Blood splattered everywhere!
"It's Yang Cheng!?" Yuan Ye saw who it was and shouted in surprise.
Tangtang also smiled through her tears, but she bit her lips and was too excited to say anything.
"Damn it! Kill him!! "
The man with the high chin suddenly realized that this "Fourteen" was actually Yang Cheng in disguise! Because everyone was wearing the same clothes and big sunglasses, it was hard to see clearly from afar. Moreover, they did not expect that two of their men would be killed and replaced, and when Yang Cheng walked over, he pretended to wipe his sweat and cover his face.
However, to Yang Cheng, it was no longer important whether he was discovered or not.
If he didn't have a gun, then it would take more effort to deal with the remaining dozen people. After all, he needed to weave through the bullets. He could keep up with the speed, but he also needed to keep accurate calculations.
Now, with the submachine gun in hand, he only needed to move at high speed so that they couldn't catch his figure. In terms of attacking, Yang Cheng was simply at his fingertips.
The scorching hot bullets constantly streaked past Yang Cheng's body, bringing with it a heat wave that scorched the air.
Amidst the smoke, Yang Cheng raised the submachine gun with one hand and fired a series of bullets through various complicated and nearly impossible postures!
The group of robbers suddenly realized to their horror that this man's body was like a virtual illusion in their eyes. Every time the man left, the bullets would hit his original position!
As for the submachine gun in the man's hand, the bullets shot out were like missiles that could automatically track. They were one step ahead of them and arrived at the position they were about to move to.
Every time Yang Cheng pulled the trigger, one or two robbers would fall. Even before they died, they didn't understand why the man was clearly in front of them, but they were shot in the back of the head!?
When almost all the people in the warehouse fell into a pool of blood, leaving only the leader with the high chin. The man with the high chin was finally shocked.
One or two of his arms holding onto the submachine gun seemed to have frozen, and he no longer had the strength to pull the trigger. As far as the eye could see, the brothers who were still alive ten seconds ago were all dead!
A cold touch appeared on his forehead. The man with the high chin opened his eyes wide and looked up. The black barrel of the gun was already pressed against his forehead.
Yang Cheng wasn't out of breath at all. He sighed slightly and said, "I'm tired of playing with guns."
"Da da da da!!!"
A series of bullets were shot into the man's forehead, and the red and white sticky substance burst out on the spot!
In the blink of an eye, the whole situation had turned upside down. Yuan Ye and Tangtang looked at Yang Cheng in disbelief as he easily threw away the submachine gun in his hand and walked in front of the two of them.
Yang Cheng looked at the two young people who were in a daze and asked, "Yuan Ye, what's your home phone number? The communication signal here has been cut off, so you can only use this modified phone. Make a call and tell them you're safe."
Yuan Ye acted as if he didn't hear the question and asked, "How did you escape? Didn't we just want to sink you into the sea!? "
"You want me to be sunk?"
"Of course not, I … I'm just a little curious …" Yuan Ye smiled honestly.
Yang Cheng had no choice but to bend down and grab the alloy chain of Yuan Ye's handcuffs and casually pull it …
"Crack!"
The seemingly sturdy metal chain broke like a fragile piece of paper!
Yang Cheng did the same and broke Tangtang's handcuffs and said, "I broke the chain just like that, then gave those two guys a punch each, changed my clothes, and came in."
Yuan Ye and Tangtang were dumbfounded, but the truth had happened in front of them, so they could only believe it like it was a dream.
"Don't look at me like I'm a monster, hurry up and say the number." Yang Cheng also had no choice. He already told them not to kill him, but they still wanted to kill him, so they could only be killed by him.
"Uncle, you're so handsome, I knew you could do it." Tangtang's big eyes were full of worship.
"You must have thought I was already dead, silly girl. You really cried quite sadly. Your uncle is very satisfied." Yang Cheng smiled and touched Tangtang's head.
Yuan Ye's face was also full of joy as he said, "I'll call them back. Let's see what Xu Zhihong and the others can do now."
"Alright, I'll go out and drive the car to wait for you guys. Those two trucks are still here." Yang Cheng found the truck keys from the dead gangster and left the warehouse first.
But just as Yang Cheng was about to walk out of the warehouse door, he felt a chill down his spine!
The road paved with years of blood made Yang Cheng especially sensitive to any kind of murderous aura. He immediately turned around!
More than forty meters away, a man who had fallen to the ground with a face full of blood suddenly raised his hand with difficulty. The submachine gun in his hand trembled as he aimed at Tangtang, who had her back facing him!
"Be careful!"
Yuan Ye happened to see the movement and almost instinctively pushed Tangtang's body to the side!
"Da da …"
The man grinned and pulled the trigger in pain!
Two spurts of blood shot out from Yuan Ye's chest as he knelt on the ground!
"Da da da!!!!"
Yang Cheng's bullet followed closely and blew the head of the man who was still breathing!
He rushed in front of Yuan Ye in a few steps and supported Yuan Ye's body that had been shot. Upon closer inspection, the place that was shot was at the edge of the heart. Although he might not die immediately, his life was definitely in danger at any time!
"Brother Yuan Ye!" Tangtang recovered from the shock and saw Yuan Ye who had saved her but blocked the bullet. Her tears fell uncontrollably like pearls from a broken necklace.
Yang Cheng's eyes were a little red. The man had been shot in the heart, but he didn't die immediately. The only explanation was that his heart was different from an ordinary person's, and the position was slightly off. The probability of such a thing happening was extremely low. He didn't expect to encounter it today!
Yang Cheng carried Yuan Ye's body and said to Tangtang, "Let's go. We'll send him to the hospital. There's still time to save him!"
"Mm …" Tang Tang wiped her tears and quickly caught up with him. She held Yuan Ye's hanging hand with one hand and sobbed, unable to say a word.
They quickly ran to the side of the truck. Fortunately, this large GMC truck had four doors, so the back was just big enough for Yuan Ye to lie down. After settling Yuan Ye down, Tangtang also sat in the back, still worried. She hugged Yuan Ye's head and used it as a pillow on her lap.
The white shirt on Yuan Ye's chest was already dark red, and blood kept flowing out.
Under Tangtang's puzzled gaze, Yang Cheng reached out and pressed his palm on Yuan Ye's chest for a while. Miraculously, the blood on Yuan Ye's chest showed signs of stopping.
"Uncle, uncle, what should we do … I don't want Big Brother Yuan Ye to die …" Tangtang, who was usually lively, saw two men she cared about die. Especially when she saw that Yuan Ye was seriously injured in order to save her, she was on the verge of breaking down.
Yang Cheng quietly closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, started the truck, and drove towards the road outside the port.
"Take good care of him. As long as we send him to the hospital, he'll be fine," Yang Cheng said with a serious expression.
In fact, Yang Cheng didn't know if Yuan Ye could last until the emergency treatment. Although he used the internal force of the Endless Resolve Restoration Scripture to stabilize Yuan Ye's injury, whether he could make it or not depended on Yuan Ye's own efforts.
At this time, Yuan Ye coughed twice in pain. He opened his eyes drowsily and called out in a low voice, "Tangtang."
At this moment, Tangtang was hugging Yuan Ye's head and wiping her tears. When the tears fell on Yuan Ye's face, Tangtang immediately helped Yuan Ye wipe them away. The young lady was about to become a tearful person.
Perhaps Tang Tang had never cried so much in her life as she did today.
"Big Brother Yuan Ye, don't talk. Uncle is going to send you to the hospital. With Uncle here, you'll be fine. Look, you're not bleeding anymore. You'll definitely get better!" As Tangtang spoke, she couldn't help but choke with sobs.
Yuan Ye grinned with difficulty, "Tangtang … I have something to say to you …"
"Don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it. Tell me when you're better …"
"I feel, I don't have any strength … I'm afraid … I won't have the chance to say it in the future …" Yuan Ye coughed twice, and it seemed like he was struggling to keep his eyes open.
Tangtang pouted and immediately covered her mouth with one hand. She nodded, trying hard not to cry out loud.
Yuan Ye moved his head closer to Tangtang's body, as if he was smelling the scent on Tangtang's body …
"Tangtang … If I leave today … promise me … in this life, don't love anyone … Just think of me for the rest of your life, and live alone … I know that you're still very young, younger than me by two years … Perhaps this is the most selfish choice I've ever made in my life.
But … this is the choice of a man who loves you, and I hope you can respect it. A handsome, beautiful Tangtang, in the future, you must also be handsome.
Tangtang … I wanted to say a long time ago … I love you … I love you … "
"Wah …"
Tangtang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and cried out loud. Her mournful cries filled the entire car with grief, as if the young lady's heart was also withering along with her cries.
Yang Cheng fiercely stepped on the accelerator, and the large truck, which was already more than twice the speed limit, seemed to have turned into a giant roaring beast, madly rushing towards the nearest hospital in the city!
The expressionless Yang Cheng's face twitched slightly. Anger and regret made his brain feel like it was out of control.
It had been too long since he had this kind of uncontrollable emotion. It wasn't because of the cruelty of the enemy, but because of the simple words spoken by a person he cared about.
This little bastard, he wasn't even dead yet, and he was talking about life and death. If he wanted to confess, he should buy a bouquet of red roses, wear a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and offer a diamond ring under the moonlight. What was this!? His chest was bleeding, and he couldn't even breathe. What was this!?
Was this a mockery towards me!? Mocking me that even if I killed everyone, I still couldn't protect him!?
Yang Cheng clenched his teeth and madly pressed the loud horn of the truck, as if only the ear-piercing shrill of the horn could cover up Tangtang's crazed cries inside the car …
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