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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters no longer hesitate

"Yes!" Mo Fei and Lu Peihu respectfully bowed to Ye Xingchen, looked at Xiang Yalin, the stunning beauty beside Ye Xingchen, turned around and ran outside. Then a large number of fully armed soldiers rushed out from the two corridors of the inner room. Each of them was carrying a high-fire laser gun, and they were wearing golden wire bulletproof vests that were legendary to resist heavy blocking gun bullets. They were equipped with several grenades around their waists, and they also had precision electronic reconnaissance instruments. They could shoot accurately even in the dark or in a smoke-filled environment. The equipment of each soldier was no less than that of the US field troops. After all, this was equipment made from hundreds of millions of yuan.

Seeing the fully armed soldiers, Ye Xingchen's lurking fighting spirit was also aroused. He pulled Xiang Yalin in front of Honglian and Li Lin, and said lightly: "Take care for her!" After that, he directly took off the heavy weapons on Honglian, and did not wear a bulletproof vest or a storm helmet. He rushed out like this, and there was no need to care about the anxious shouts of the three women.

In the alley outside the house, various artillery ambushed by Mo Fei had long been razed to the ground. When Ye Xingchen rushed out, he saw several bloody corpses pressing under the falling wall. Mrs. Xue was also fighting to the death with dozens of soldiers, as if she wanted to break out of the ambush circle.

"Cum, Damn, if we don't retreat, we will face the situation of being surrounded by counter-siege!" Seeing that the group of people had not died yet, Ye Xingchen cursed. He clearly understood that this was Mrs. Xue's territory. If Mrs. Xue was not eliminated as soon as possible, once her troops arrived, there would be no possibility of her being and others leaving.

While speaking, Ye Xingchen grabbed a rocket launcher carried on his shoulder by a soldier and directly blasted it over, regardless of the big storm that would cause in this downtown city. As for the residents on both sides, they had already been sent away by Mo Fei and others.

"Boom boom" several loud noises came. Mrs. Xue's original noble expression had long disappeared. She rushed left and right under the cover of her own hands, constantly looking for cover to leave here. Unfortunately, the cannons of Ye Xingchen and others were too powerful. Even the walls half a foot later could not withstand a shot, and there was no room for hiding.

Mrs. Xue had scolded Ye Xingchen's ancestors hundreds of times in her heart. How could this be the thing that one person should do? She actually had such a large-scale gunfight in the downtown area? Could he sincerely want to attract the attention of the world?

Moreover, this is his own territory. He dared to set up an ambush on himself on his territory. This is a bit too rampant, right? The most important point is, why did he have so many people ambushed and he didn't even have any news? Are there any spies inside him?

However, time no longer allowed Mrs. Xue to think, just because Ye Xingchen's laughter was getting closer and closer. Mrs. Xue and the remaining ten people rushed into a bar that had just closed, and took out a phone call to notify her subordinates. The more than ten subordinates who came with her were guarding the door tightly. They had nowhere to hide now. The only thing they could do was to defend and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"Brother Chen, they are all hiding in the bar. The firepower is too strong, brothers can't rush in!" Outside the bar, Lu Peihu stood beside Ye Xingchen with an anxious look on his face, and said anxiously. He knew clearly in his heart that the longer the time delays, the more unfavorable it is for him.

"Not that troublesome, let me use rocket launcher to bomb!" Ye Xingchen said without thinking.

"But Brother Chen, this generation of residents has not evacuated. The rocket launcher is powerful, I'm worried..." Lu Peihu's implication is very clear. If the rocket launcher is used, it may hurt the innocent.

"Peihu, is the lives of brothers important? Or is the lives of these Thai shemale people important?" Ye Xingchen turned his head and looked at Lu Peihu. His dark eyes shot out a deep light. Lu Peihu, who was still hesitant, suddenly woke up after hearing this. Without Ye Xingchen's reminder, he took out the real magnetic storm bomb at the bar.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, a white fire light rushed straight into the sky, and there was a faint flash of lightning in the middle. It was caused by the power of the magnetic storm bomb. The seemingly extremely solid bar was immediately blown to pieces. The dozens of little brothers guarding the door were instantly torn into pieces. Blood and flesh flew around with the power of the explosion, making Mrs. Xue's face full of face. The huge storm made her jade face ached faintly, and her heart was even colder to the bottom.

"Mr. Ye, please say something..." Mrs. Xue saw that her subordinates had not arrived yet, but there was no one around her. She knew that if she continued to resist, she could only die. She quickly shouted loudly. In order to prove that she had surrendered, Mrs. Xue was looking for white things everywhere. Unfortunately, she was surrounded by colorful rags, and there was no white thing. In a hurry, she actually tore off her white underwear, held it in her hand, and kept shaking. So when the dust disappeared, Ye Xingchen and others saw a woman with a dark face, her head covered with dust, her upper body was shattered, and most of the naizi was holding a beige underwear, shaking constantly. Is this Mrs. Xue, who was scared in the golden triangle?

Everyone had such doubts, and Ye Xingchen and others couldn't help but think of the comfort women during the Anti-Japanese War.

However, Ye Xingchen's gunshot awakened everyone from the shock, and there was a blood hole the size of a thumb on Mrs. Xue's forehead, and her eyes were full of fighting. Until she died, she didn't understand why she had surrendered and wanted to kill herself.

"Sorry, I don't know how to believe your words..." Ye Xingchen blew the desert eagle that was still smoking in his hand, and said lightly, "It's not his habit to destroy flowers with thorns, but he wouldn't hesitate to kill a broken flower with thorns all over his body but had already withered."
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