After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

The young man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and then raised his gun directly towards Nanhuang.

Nanhuang's spirit tightened for a moment.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The short-haired young man pushed the young man's hand, "It took a lot of effort to tie him up, but I haven't gotten the money yet. What are you doing? Didn't you say you want to live?"

"Boss Luo has changed her mind," the young man said. "She said that only dead people would not rob her."

"……no!"

The young man raised his hand and pointed the gun head steadily at Nanhuang. The moment he took out the gun, a mallet suddenly appeared next to him, knocking the young man unconscious.

Another person rushed behind Nanhuang and quickly untied her rope.

Xie Wen looked confused and looked at the kidnapper untying himself.

The short-haired young man stepped forward and asked Nanhuang, "Is it three hundred thousand?"

Nanhuang nodded.

The short-haired young man said: "Three hundred thousand, give a few brothers a deposit first, and pay the rest when you go out. Tui." He spat at the young man.

"Can."

When Nanhuang was about to transfer money, gunfire suddenly rang out outside. The gun didn't have eyes, so it just swept over.

Nanhuang pounced forward and immediately pushed Xie Wen to a safe position. She rolled over and had a gun in her hand. It belonged to the young man who was hit to the ground with a stick.

Xie Wen took off all the ropes around his body, feeling anxious and uncomfortable, as if he was about to cry, "Sister, it's so dangerous here, why did you come here?"

"Be careful. Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Xie Wen shook his head. "Sister, I'm fine."

Nanhuang sighed, rubbed his wrist, and listened to the hail of bullets outside, "I don't know what's going on outside. I'll go over and have a look from above. Guns don't have eyes, so follow me closely."

Xie Wen nodded fearfully.

On the other side of the short-haired young man, several people also found an iron plate and squatted down. The young man who was knocked unconscious by the club had died suddenly in a hail of bullets.

"Boss, she hasn't paid yet, what should we do?"

The short-haired young man tightened his grip on the gun, "You're almost dead, are you talking about money now?"

"What happened outside? There seems to be a lot of people in this round of fighting."

The short-haired young man felt goosebumps all over his body as he listened to the hail of gunfire and bullets outside.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The short-haired young man gritted his teeth. He looked at the young man in front of him who was bleeding on the ground, and his mind was alert.

"Brothers can't wait here any longer, retreat!"

Nanhuang went upstairs with a gun. The advantage of the building was that there were more bunkers. She went upstairs and found a window.

Xie Wen followed her closely all the way. He was young and had never encountered such a thing before, so he was a little shaken.

Nanhuang leaned back and patted his arm. "Do not be afraid."

"Um."

Nanhuang could just see the outside from where he was, and just outside the building, two groups were fighting.

It's not right to say that there are two groups of people. There are about ten people in one group, and many people are already lying on the ground, while there is only one person in the other group——

Mr. Rong Wu!

Xie Wen swallowed and said in surprise: "Sister, is this person a madman? Standing under the gunpoint of more than a dozen guns?"

Nanhuang watched with bated breath.

Why did he come alone? He doesn't want his life?

Rong Wuye turned quickly and turned behind a wall. He calmly changed bullets, raised his head straight and fired at the back.

He was surrounded and suppressed from all directions. His eyes were dark, and he stood up with pistols in both hands, one from the front and one from the side. Raise your hand and strike directly.

One shot at a time, steady headshots!

He turned around, found another pillar as a cover, held the bullet in his mouth, and loaded it quickly.

In the midst of the hail of bullets, the opponent stopped. Not long after, the two sides of the killer separated, and a middle-aged man in a black suit came out.

"I didn't expect that the fifth master of the Rong family would be in trouble?"

Rong Wuye sneered: "I, Fifth Master, want to shed water, but what else can't be shed?!"

Nanhuang was shocked for a moment when he saw the person coming out, and then became furious.

"Nan Tuo!" She gritted her teeth and read out the middle-aged man's name!

Xie Wen asked in a low voice: "Sister, who is Nantuo?"

"You are indeed a madman." Nan Tuo, the current president of the Nan family, clapped his hands to show respect, "I have a total of one hundred and twenty people here. More than a hundred guns are pointed at you. Fifth Master feels that he has great powers. , are you destined to go out?"

Rong Wuye's face turned cold and he asked, "Where is Ye Nanhuang?"

"Ye Nanhuang, please die."

"Dead?! Is Nanhuang dead?" The man was obviously stunned, then his eyes darkened slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "How did she die?"

Nantuo looked at him with interest. He raised his hand, gestured with a pistol, and pointed it at his head. "collapse……"

Rong Wuye's pupils trembled slightly.

Nan Tuo asked someone to drag a woman over, and he looked at Mr. Rong Wu leisurely. "You probably don't know this person, Fifth Master, but you're about to get to know him. He's from the Luo family, Luo Qingmei. She had Ye Nanhuang captured and shot to death."

Nan Tuo shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with my Nan family."

The pupils in Rong Wuye's eyes were shocked. He was silent for a while, leaning against the wall and tensing his body. But it gives people an extremely terrible feeling.

After a moment, he stood up, turned around, and raised his hands straight: "My woman. Dare to touch her."

His face was cold and his crazy eyes were dark: "Die to me."

The man stood alone in the center. His face was covered with gunfire and black ash. His face was unbelievably calm, and his eyes were as cold as if they could freeze everything.

"Sister!" Xie Wen turned pale with fear. Not only were they afraid of the strength of the Nan family's group of more than a hundred people, but they were also afraid of the counterattack of the man in the middle who was cornered.

"Follow me!" Nanhuang jumped down from one side of the stairs, and Xie Wen followed Nanhuang and jumped over there.

"Hide well."

Nanhuang asked Xie Wen while picking up the gun.

She doesn't have many bullets, so she can't use them like Master Rong Wu.

I saw a red dot moving up and shining on Master Rong Wu's head, and a sniper above was aiming at Mr. Rong Wu.

Nanhuang raised his gun and let out a loud bang.

The sniper's shot that was about to be fired was deflected, and the bullet calmly passed through Master Wu's shoulder.

He immediately turned to look behind him.

Nanhuang shouted urgently: "Madman! Come here!"

Rong Wuye's eyes widened slightly, and he was obviously stunned, but he was not given much time to be stunned. He quickly reacted and flew towards Nanhuang without any hesitation.

Nanhuang raised the gun, and it crashed steadily, then crashed again, one by one, the existence that threatened Rong Wuye's life collapsed.

And at the moment when she ran out of bullets, Rong Wuye turned around with tacit understanding, raised his arms, and thrust the bullets in both hands without any hesitation.

The recoil made him fall backwards. He fell in the direction of Nanhuang with complete trust. Nanhuang grabbed him and twisted him into the wall.

All the bullets fired at them from outside were immediately empty.

Once behind the wall, Rong Wuye threw two handfuls of bullets and a spare gun from his waist to Nanhuang, who quickly loaded the gun.

Xie Wen looked at the two people in front of him.

Both their faces were blackened by gun smoke, and their dark eyes were bright and full of luster.

The same composure, the same calmness, the same evil spirit, the same murderous aura.

Without a trace of nonsense, one look can already understand the other person's thousands of words.

"We're going to fight out." Nanhuang and Xie Wen told him again, "Follow me."

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