The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The strong man struggled for a while, then fell silent.

Ye Zhibing was in a hurry to save people, so he didn't clean up the scene.

He was about to go upstairs when he heard footsteps on the stairs. It seemed that there were no fewer than dozens of people coming down.

When the group of people appeared in front of Ye Zhibing, the ones walking in front turned out to be Secretary Luo and Mr. Zhang with their hands tied behind their backs.

Dozens of strong men escorting Secretary Luo and Mr. Zhang were all fully armed and surrounded Mr. Li as they walked down.

Mr. Li had the hostage in his hand, thinking that although Ye Zhibing was brave, he was afraid to do anything to him, so he walked to the front of the crowd brazenly.

"Ye Zhibing, do you know the two of them?"

Ye Zhibing snorted coldly, this kind of villain knows how to use such tricks to blackmail people.

"Yes, Mr. Li, I want you to let them go, what conditions do you have?"

Mr. Li touched his severed finger and gritted his teeth, "I want you to die, do you want to go?"

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "If you want to die, will you go or not?"

Mr. Li laughed sinisterly, "Of course not. But you are different, you have to die if you don't die."

Ye Zhibing snorted and asked, "Really?"

Mr. Li laughed and said, "Of course it is. Now, put down the gun in your hand."

"Why don't I let go?"

"I'll count to ten. If you don't put it down, I'll start shooting one for you to see."

As he spoke, Mr. Li took out a gun, pulled Secretary Luo to him, and put the gun on the back of his head.

Secretary Luo is an ordinary person, who has never seen such a scene with a gun pointed at the back of his head. He almost peed in fright, "Assistant Ye, help!"

Mr. Li was proud, "If you have the guts, don't let it go!"

Seeing that Secretary Luo was indeed frightened, Ye Zhibing probably lost his nerve, felt pity in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, you win. I put down the gun."

Mr. Li shouted: "Hurry up, I'll start counting. One, two..."

Ye Zhibing bent down slowly, and slowly put the gun in his hand on the ground, while watching Mr. Li's every move with his eyes.

Mr. Li also paid close attention to Ye Zhibing's movements. When he saw Ye Zhibing's hand leave the gun, he pointed the gun in his hand at Ye Zhibing.

"Now I can avenge my severed finger!"

Mr. Li was ecstatic in his heart, and his finger was about to pull the trigger.

But Ye Zhibing had already noticed Mr. Li's actions, and he had a back move.

He has two pistols, one of which is on the ground and the other is in his pocket, Mr. Li didn't know about it.

Since Mr. Li wanted to shoot and kill him, Ye Zhibing was not polite.

In this world, the person who wants to kill you is your greatest enemy. In order to survive, killing him is self-defense and justice.

Compared to playing with guns, Mr. Li seemed too professional.

As soon as he got emotional, he gave Ye Zhibing a chance.

Ye Zhibing took out the pistol in his pocket like lightning, opened the safety, and shot without even aiming.

With such a big target standing in front of him, for a professional player like Ye Zhibing, how could he be empty-handed.

boom!
With a gunshot, Mr. Li was knocked down as if he wanted to be electrocuted, and collapsed beside the strong man who was killed by Ye Zhibing just now, without even leaving a last word.

The two corpses on the ground both died at gunpoint. On Huangquan Road, they can be regarded as a companion, and they won't be too lonely with each other.

The incident happened suddenly, none of Mr. Li's subordinates thought that things would turn around suddenly, the enemy would capture the thief first and capture the king first, and killed Mr. Li without saying a word.

Now they were dumbfounded. Without a commander, they faced a man with a gun. This is not a joke, and they might die in hell.

Taking advantage of the amazement of the enemy, Ye Zhibing fired a shot at the ceiling and asked sharply, "Put down your weapon, surrender and avoid death!"

People who are suppressed cannot think clearly. There are many of them, and Ye Zhibing only needs two pistols. If he fights, no matter how powerful Ye Zhibing is, how many people can he beat?
The terrain here is not complicated, but everyone does not want to become a dead soul under the gun, and there is no guarantee that they will not become an unjust dead ghost. Besides, the commanding Mr. Li died, and the cowardly people unconsciously fell under Ye Zhibing's warning shot. Put down your arms.

Others have a herd mentality, and with one person making a start, there will be an endless stream of imitators.

After a while, there were only four or five diehards left.

After they woke up, they felt angry and wanted to avenge Mr. Li.

"Everyone fights to avenge Mr. Li."

A diehard had just uttered an inspiring word when he was shot, leaving a bullet hole in his forehead.

In dealing with such desperadoes, Ye Zhibing is experienced and handy.

It is to show domineering, whoever dares to disobey, take the knife, give others a shock, be honest.

"Put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

Ye Zhibing shouted again.

Now there are three or four diehards left who don't want to resist anymore, and put down their weapons obediently.

"Okay, I won't kill you, hurry up and get out with me, or if I regret it, you will die."

Ye Zhibing continued to threaten these frightened people.

These guys have chosen to surrender, and now they are allowed to leave safely, and immediately they don't need to say hello anymore, and they all run away.

In an instant, there were only two corpses and two hostages left in the hall.

Ye Zhibing walked over, helped Secretary Luo and Mr. Zhang who were still in shock, untied them, and comforted them: "Secretary Luo, Mr. Zhang, you are safe now."

It took a while for the two of them to recover, and Mr. Zhang sighed in admiration: "Mr. Ye, just now... just now you seemed like a god, and came to rescue me."

Secretary Luo also said gratefully: "Assistant Ye, if it weren't for you, I... I would have died..."

While talking, a middle-aged man like Secretary Luo choked up.

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly and said, "Just now I was in a hurry to save people, and you were surprised. Well, it's safe now, and we're going back."

Secretary Luo and President Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back, go back."

The three of them walked towards the gate, and as soon as they left the gate, they saw a black commercial vehicle galloping towards them.

Could it be that someone from the Li family came to take revenge?
Ye Zhibing grabbed the gun in his hand, Secretary Luo and Mr. Zhang hid behind Ye Zhibing.

Under the gaze of the three people, the commercial vehicle stopped, and after the door opened, a person stepped out.

Seeing that Ye Zhibing was safe and sound, the man laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you. There are so many people and hostages in hand, yet you escaped unscathed."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly and said, "It's thanks to you. I'm lucky today. Mr. Chen, are you here to tell me something?"

Mr. Chen laughed, "Mr. Ye, you really guessed right. I'm here to tell you some good news."

Ye Zhibing asked with a faint smile, "Good news?"

"All your enemies are dead."

"Oh? My enemy? Mr. Chen, do you mean Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao?"

Mr. Chen couldn't hide his smile and said: "Yes. They brought a lot of people to help out, but...but there was an accident on the road, a fuel tanker crashed into their small convoy, and seven or eight cars were killed all of a sudden. Burned up, oops, it's so miserable..."

Hearing this news, Ye Zhibing's first thought was, since Mr. Zhao has returned to the West, Mr. Qu doesn't need to get a divorce, right?