The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4216
by“Try to stay alive?”
This caused the seven men in front of them to pause for a moment, then lowered their guns slightly.
Just when they appeared in front of a taxi with their guns lowered, Jiang Zhiyi fired two shots decisively.
The bullet hit the fuel tank.
“Boom!”
There was a loud noise, and the taxi exploded. It was overturned in the air, flames rose, and it was shattered into pieces.
The seven approaching enemies screamed before they could fall down in time, and were all swept away by air waves and debris.
Seven people fell to the ground at the same time, their bodies black, their guns dropped to the ground, their facial features a mess of blood and flesh, some dead and injured, they fell to the ground wailing.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiyi turned over and walked out, the muzzle of the gun kept shifting and the trigger kept pulling.
The bullets shot out in a whoosh.
In one breath, he fired the bullets from the firearm and engulfed the enemy behind him.
“Ah!!!…”
Amidst the rain of bullets, eight more enemies fell to the ground covered in blood.
This time, it wasn’t their thighs or shoulders that were hurt, but their heads.
Fifteen people were killed and wounded before and after. In addition to four taxi drivers and four enemies with injured thighs and shoulders, twenty-three enemies lost their combat effectiveness.
After Jiang Zhiyi fired all his bullets and knocked down these enemies, Zhao Muge also led his men to rush out from behind the woods and calmly approached Jiang Zhiyi.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
In the rays of sword light and sword light, the remaining enemies screamed and fell to the ground.
However, there were still several experienced gunmen who hid in bunkers and shot at Jiang Zhiyi and Zhao Muge tenaciously.
After a series of gunshots, four or five members of the Nanwu League fell, forcing Jiang Zhiyi and Zhao Muge to lie down again, which also made Jiang Zhiyi smell the danger.
Because she saw one of the men in black yelling with a walkie-talkie.
“Ugh!”
Almost as I was thinking about it, I heard the roar of a pickup truck.
Then Jiang Zhiyi saw a pickup truck rushing over with great momentum. One person was driving the car, and the other two were standing behind, carrying Gatling and shooting.
The crazy pouring of warheads made the taxi and the woods clank, many branches broke directly, and the taxi became unrecognizable.
The weight of the heavy weapons made it difficult for Zhao Muge and the others to raise their heads, and even forced them to retreat deeper into the woods, thus widening the distance between them and Jiang Zhiyi.
Jiang Zhiyi was also in danger. He kept turning around to find cover, otherwise he would be penetrated in minutes.
Even so, she was still scratched by a few stray bullets, feeling a little pain and a little anxious.
She looked at the direction where Ye Fan disappeared: “Why hasn’t Ye Fan appeared yet? Didn’t you hear the gunfire? Or was he also attacked?”
Bang bang bang, while Jiang Zhiyi was looking around, several more warheads hit and blew out a tire.
The car swayed and the tires exploded, sending Jiang Zhiyi flying several meters.
The enemy in the pickup truck subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but when he saw it was Jiang Zhiyi, he hesitated and apparently remembered the order to capture him alive.
At this moment, Jiang Zhiyi rolled away from the muzzle of the gun and shot two life-saving sleeve arrows at the same time.
After two “Puff” sounds, the two heavy-weapon gunmen who wanted to capture Jiang Zhiyi felt their throats hurt, and then fell off the car with a plop.
“Die! Die!”
Seeing the brutal deaths of his two companions, the killer in the pickup truck was furious and stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Jiang Zhiyi.
Crazy, roaring.
When Zhao Muge saw this, he roared angrily: “President Jiang, be careful!”
Jiang Zhiyi picked up a gun on the ground and fired wildly at the pickup truck.
The warhead hit the windshield of the pickup truck like rain, but it only made a clanging sound and did not burst the glass and kill the driver of the pickup truck.
Apparently the windshield is bulletproof enough.
“Asshole!”
Jiang Zhiyi was about to take a few more shots, but there was a clicking sound and the bullets were completely gone.
The driver of the pickup truck was also completely crazy. He ignored the “live” command from the headset and just stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Jiang Zhiyi.
“Bang!”
Just when Jiang Zhiyi was about to take a risk and retreat to escape, he saw a Tesla drive over with a loud bang and hit the body of the pickup truck hard.
With a loud noise, the pickup truck rolled over, slid more than twenty meters and fell to the ground.
Tesla squeaked in front of Jiang Zhiyi, and Song Shiyan kicked open the car door and got out with two guns in hand.
“Who dares to hurt my Aunt Jiang?”
He roared and shot at the driver of the pickup truck as he climbed out.
After a burst of gunfire, the driver of the pickup truck was beaten to death.
Then a dozen masters of the Song family rushed over, pouring warheads on the remaining seriously injured enemies.
Soon, several enemies who relied on the terrain were killed by Song Shiyan and the others.
The two enemies who wanted to run away when the situation was bad were also chased and killed by Song Shiyan and his men.
Zhao Muge frowned and shouted, “Young Master Song, leave a few alive to ask the mastermind behind the scenes!”
“No need to survive!”
Song Shiyan recharged a seriously wounded man with a bang: “I, Song Shiyan, can find out! If these guys dare to attack President Jiang, they must die!”
“Aunt Jiang, ah, no, President Jiang, are you okay?”
“After I received your distress message, I brought people to kill you!”
“Mengli and the others also wanted to come over and ask for help, but I stopped them.”
Song Shiyan exhaled a long breath: “I am worried that the enemy will lure the tiger away from the mountain, so I let Mengli and the others stay in the martial arts hall, and I will take the risk to bring them out!”
Jiang Zhiyi glanced at the dead enemy and nodded: “I’m fine, Mr. Song, you did a good job…”
Song Shiyan approached Jiang Zhiyi with a face of joy and handed her a bottle of beauty and white medicine:
“As long as Aunt Jiang is fine, if anything happens, I will cut that bastard Ye Fan into pieces.”
“If he hadn’t led you here, how could you have been ambushed?”
Song Shiyan looked at Jiang Zhiyi with concern: “Aunt Jiang, you are injured, please rub it with red and white medicine.”
Hearing the word Ye Fan, Jiang Zhiyi looked at the direction where Ye Fan disappeared again, with a trace of disappointment on his face that was difficult to conceal.
Ye Fan never ran back to save her from beginning to end.
She didn’t believe that Mark didn’t hear the gunshot.
This made Jiang Zhiyi very hurt: “I have given up on the thirteen moves, but you still have a grudge against me? Otherwise, why wouldn’t you come to save me?”
As for Song Shiyan, she felt even more grateful. He respected her as the president and even took the risk to save her. Song Shiyan was very good.
“Whoosh!”
At this moment, Ye Fan, of course, heard the gunfire, but not only did he not turn around to save others, he instead disappeared into the darkness to hide himself…
Almost as soon as Ye Fan left, a man in black robe appeared on the rooftop not far away. He picked up the phone and spoke respectfully:
“Master Wanyan, Jiang Zhiyi’s fighting ability is a bit strong. The first batch of cannon fodder to test her were all dead.”
He added: “I have not seen the real behind-the-scenes support for Jiang Zhiyi.”
The indifferent voice of a young woman came over the phone. If Ye Fan were here, he would definitely recognize the woman in purple who was chasing him through the seven doors:
“Then keep pushing. Jiang Zhiyi is the biggest beneficiary of the great changes in the Southern Martial Alliance. There must be someone from Ye Tang behind her.”
“As long as Jiang Zhiyi’s life and death are on the line, the people in Yetang will definitely not sit idly by and watch!”
Her voice came out softly: “So, keep pushing, force him out, no matter the cost…”
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