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Chapter 575

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Despite being happy, Mei Ruolan soon calmed down. She then walked to the door and peeked through the gap in the living room.

At this moment, Ye Fengchi was being supported by one of his subordinates in the living room. His face was pale from the pain.

He glanced at the crowd and said, "Brothers, we've been surrounded by the police. We have to fight if we want to live."

"Boss, we'll listen to you. What do you say? What should we do? "

"Now that we have hostages in our hands, the other party will definitely be cautious and won't dare to do anything to us. Therefore, the hostages are our protective talisman. We can't let them die unless it's absolutely necessary. Do you understand? "

"Understood!"

"They've agreed to our request. When the car arrives, you guys bring the hostages to the car first. I'll cover the rear."

"Boss, that won't do. You bring the men and the hostages to the car. I'll cover the rear." Elder Brother immediately objected. Ye Fengchi was their leader. How could he let him cover the rear?

Ye Fengchi looked at Elder Brother gratefully after hearing his words and said, "Ah, thank you!"

As the person in charge, it was indeed inappropriate for him to cover the rear. However, he had no choice but to say that in order to win their hearts. Unexpectedly, Elder Brother took the initiative to step forward.

"Boss, Ah is your subordinate. It's my duty to protect you." Elder Brother smiled and said nonchalantly. Ye Fengchi was their leader. As long as he was there, the organization would be there.

Therefore, Elder Brother would protect him no matter what.

Ten minutes passed quickly. Elder Brother looked at his watch and walked out with a hostage. He looked at Si Zhanbei and asked, "Where's the car we asked for?"

Si Zhanbei glanced at Elder Brother and pointed behind him. A van was parked there.

Elder Brother's eyes flickered when he saw the van. He then said to Si Zhanbei again, "Get your men to back off and drive the car over."

Si Zhanbei nodded and walked toward the van.

"Young Master Si, what are you going to do?" Yang Lei asked as his expression changed.

"I'm going to be their driver," Si Zhanbei said calmly.

"No, you can't go." Yang Lei disagreed.

"Don't worry. I'll be fine." Si Zhanbei took a deep look at Yang Lei, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat.

He started the car and drove towards the yard.

Big Brother held the hostage and watched as Si Zhanbei drove the car into the courtyard. Then, he called out to Ye Fengchi, "Boss, the car is here."

At this time, Sheng Fenghua had already led several people to the back of the house and knocked on the window of Mei Ruolan's room.

Mei Ruolan, who was leaning against the door, heard the noise and immediately turned her head. When she saw that it was Sheng Fenghua, she was overjoyed. He ran to open the window and let Sheng Fenghua in.

"Are you alright?" Sheng Fenghua was very happy to see Mei Ruolan alive.

"I'm fine!" Mei Ruolan shook her head and said to Sheng Fenghua, "They're all in the living room, and they've captured a few villagers."

"I know!" Sheng Fenghua nodded. She walked to the door and glanced at the living room. He assessed his chances of winning if he were to charge in directly.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the sound of a car and her brother outside the courtyard.

Sheng Fenghua's face lit up when she heard her brother's words. She immediately had an idea.

Ye Fengchi, who was in the living room, heard the commotion outside and was being supported by someone.

When Ye Fengchi passed by Mei Ruolan's room, the door suddenly opened and Sheng Fenghua dashed out. She quickly knocked out the person who was supporting her and tried to grab him.

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