MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 98

Someone has already begun to cooperate with the gangster. He is a handsome guy with half-long hair, throwing away all his clothes and supplies without hesitation, showing a red-faced figure without hesitation.

There were quite a few homosexuals among those masked gangsters. They looked straight at the scene and swallowed their saliva.

"Boom"

Zhang Zhen picked up two chairs and threw them vigorously, the tense atmosphere was suddenly shattered, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Go!" Zhang Zhen said angrily.

A group of people quietly exited the first floor of the auditorium, turned into the corridor, went up to the second floor, hid in a room, and locked the door.

Zhang Zhen stood by the window and looked down with sullen face, all the masked men with guns in his vision.

This is the merger of several gangster dens, so there are so many people.

Zhang Zhen waved to the brothers. He pointed to a barely hidden location and said, "There are fifteen people there. Follow my instructions and get rid of them."

Everyone adjusted their breathing and turned their tail rings.

Fifteen bandits were to be attacked at the same time.

This tests the speed at which they inject the anesthesia needle. Whoever slows down or misses it will be discovered and exposed.

Zizania stepped back a little and stood against the wall. A layman must look like a layman, don't make a fool of yourself.

Noticing that Qi Huai's gaze fell on his left wrist, he knew he had been spotted, so he simply lowered his voice and said, "I accidentally got hurt, don't tell my brother."

Qi Huai was speechless.

Ziobai didn't say much anymore, he was going to jump off the building later, his legs and tailbone didn't allow him to do that, so he had to fight hard.

"Three," Zhang Zhen waited until the gangsters were distracted, and made small movements. He stretched out three fingers, and put down one after reporting the number, "Two, one, let go!"

A tail ring from the Qi family can release two needles.

At the moment when Zhang Zhen's voice fell, the eight people including him and sixteen needles were all shot out and hit, and the fifteen gangsters on the third floor in the corner and the third floor outside were knocked down at the same time.

Everyone jumped down, and when they arrived at Ziobai, Zhang Zhen and Qi Huai picked him up on the first floor.

Of course, Qi Huai didn't come in handy, Zhang Zhen hugged Zizania tightly by himself, his firm arms were very powerful.

Zhang Zhen asked everyone to take away the gangsters' guns and drag them to the base of the wall.

"The signal hasn't been restored yet." Zhang pillowed the watermelon on his back, "If the helicopter can't reach us, we'll know something happened on the island."

Before Zibai could speak, gunshots approached from not far away, and the gangsters found them.

So fast.

Ziabai seriously suspected that it was Cen Jingmo who murmured "worriedly" "Where is my friend, why is he missing", which made the leader feel that something was wrong.

Cen Jingmo can do it, that lunatic, he broke his personality and distorted the trajectory of his life, from a melon eater to a melon farmer who grows melons by himself.

The front and rear doors of the auditorium also became chaotic, and there was an exchange of fire. This is the first time that Zibai experienced the hail of bullets in "Broken Wing".

Riots, screams, gunshots, and the smell of blood mixed together, like a tightly rhythmic piano piece, beating on his eardrums and heart. .

Zibazania felt the sea breeze passing by her ears grow stronger.

Soon he was sure that it was not an illusion, but that it was really big.

Ziobai looked at the gray-black sky amidst the gunfire, and his eyes were focused on the cirrus clouds that were layered and thick like feathers in the east. He took a breath. This might be a sign of... a typhoon coming.

There is an early warning in the weather forecast that a typhoon will land in the next few days, but it is not in this direction.

In the woods in the distance, there are piles and clusters of white, which are seabirds. They stop there and don't go away. They seem to be tired and very tired.

When Zaobai's thoughts flew off in a mess and he came back, Zhang Zhen was already hiding at the junction of Siming Courtyard and the leisure club with his back on his back.

Zhang Zhen was shot, and it was in the leg. He insisted on carrying the bamboo shoots on his back, without showing the slightest pain.

Zizania is coming down.

"It's okay, it's okay, hold me tight." Zhang Zhen supported Jiaobai with one hand, he fired the last bullet, threw the gun on the ground, and took the others to change places.

Everyone is still alive, except for Zizania, the remaining nine people were injured.

Although Qi Huai is a side branch of the Qi family, he can also use a gun, just like the marksmanship, and he was shot in the abdomen.

Zhang Zhen took off his shirt, he tore it into several strips with brute force, and threw one to Qi Yiliao.

Qi Huai wrapped a cloth strip around the bleeding spot.

"Didn't you eat, so much strength," Zhang Zhen opened Qi Huai's hand, and went over to wrap it tightly a few times, "Do this first, and dig out the bullet later."

Zhang Zhen sat back with his white and strong upper body bare, his textured muscles leaning against the wall. Qi Huai's blow was blocked by his brother, and he will report it when the third brother wakes up.

"This is strange." Qi Huai took off his glasses, there was blood on the lenses, he pulled a piece of his clothes to wipe it.

"Nonsense." Zhang Zhen dealt with the leg injury on his own, "Cen Jingmo is only physically weak, but not mentally weak. He is well aware of his own shortcomings, so why did he bring a bunch of people with him when he left? Why was he captured so easily today?"

Qi Huai wiped his glasses, thoughtful.

"I have dealt with the guards of the Cen family, they are quite strong, what are you doing this time, besides, this is their territory." Qi Er scolded, "Even if the master is in danger, they can't be safe The power of resistance, let the gangsters mess around. Don’t they know that the trouble is so big, even if the Cen family is also a victim, it’s still over?”

Qi Da checked the magazine with few bullets left. This gun was the only one in the team. He checked carefully and his hands were covered with blood: "There has never been such a large-scale terror in eight hundred years. Attacked."

As he said that, Qi yelled for a few brothers who were not seriously injured to go and stay nearby.

Zhang Zhen touched the young man beside him: "Bai Bai, are you injured anywhere?"

Zizania is looking at the cirrostratus.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhen also looked over.

"Even if the helicopter finds out that something happened to us, it won't be able to come for a while," said Jiaobai.

Just as Zhang Zhen was about to ask, he moved his ears and made a "shh" gesture to the others.

someone!

It's gangsters, a group of two people, coming this way.

The sound of panting and bandaging the wound all stopped. Everyone made eye contact and entered a first-level combat state.

The atmosphere is tense to the extreme, and the sound of the sea breeze blowing through the world is particularly clear.

At the moment when Qi Da was about to shoot, the electronic sound sounded.

【Your friend is online】

"Don't shoot! One of our own!" Ziobai heard himself screaming nervously.

As soon as the ending sound fell, Ziobai raised the volume to a level that was not too loud, but not too low, almost enough for friends to hear: "Yu Da."

The ant swung its big pliers fiercely, and fierce viciousness burst out from its small eyes.

This is Zizania's perspective.

But Zhang Zhen and others only saw two gangsters fighting each other. Which one of Victory approached with a gun, and took off his black mask, revealing a resolute and thin silhouette.

It was Yu Ling who came.

The ant's pincers turned back into tiny legs in seconds, and it began to cry pitifully at Ziabania.

Jiao Bai looked at the leather jacket and pants on Yu Ling's body, it was the uniform equipment of gangsters, he put it on, stretched it up and down, his hormones exploded, and even this incompatible temperament could be fooled.

Yu Ling put the gun in front of him, blocking another gun protruding from him.

The ant's tiny legs are all twisted into inner eights.

Zizania: "..." Zhang Zhen asked the question he wanted to ask before him.

Yu Ling adopted a plan to escape not long ago, and it succeeded, but when he went to find his younger brother, he found that he was missing.

The younger brother is in the hands of Cen Jingmo.

Yu Ling couldn't act rashly, he was waiting for an opportunity, when Cen Jingmo got married. The trouble is, the location of the wedding is not in his favor.

It is better to hold the wedding at Cen's house or any hotel than on the island. This place is not easy to sneak into, and it is not convenient to escape.

All the guests who come here must be registered one by one, identity verification, and body search. It is impossible for Yu Ling to sneak in, he can only mix with the gangsters. It was he who indirectly guided those people to avoid the Cen family's defense route map.

It was an accident that the gangsters hijacked Cen Jingmo, not in Yu Ling's expectation, he didn't expect them to go so smoothly. Everything is going smooth.

Even a loophole in a defense post on the island was such a coincidence.

Yu Ling guessed that he didn't understand the world of businessmen, he smelled something unusual, but he couldn't miss this opportunity, he had to take a gamble to see if he could find his brother.

If he hadn't met Ziabania right now, he would have killed the gangsters and searched everywhere.

"Are you sure that Cen Jingmo brought your brother to the island?" Zhang Zhen said, "You still bring it with you when you get married? Is it necessary?"

Yu Ling said in a deep voice, "He's not at Cen's house."

Zhang Zhen admired Yu Ling, thinking that he was a little impulsive in this matter: "Maybe it's somewhere else."

Yu Ling kneaded his thick and strong finger bones, without saying a word. After a few moments, he looked at Ziabab.

The ants are also watching, watching with teary eyes.

It's like a child meeting dad.

It could also be mom.

The mother who still smells of milk makes her feel at ease and wants to roll into her mother's arms.

Zizania rolled his eyes and looked away. This war was caused by a compulsory mission, so Yu Ling was ultimately involved.

Yu Xiang must be on the island.

Cen Jingmo even brought Yu Xiang with him, so it can be seen that all kinds of plans have been prepared for him, just for watching the show.

Ziobai stared at Shang Yuling for a long time, and opened his mouth as he wished: "Didn't I ask you to find a way to hide Yu Xiang before you get away?"

Yu Ling showed aggrieved as if being reprimanded by his wife.

The brothers of the Qi family showed hostility one after another, what happened to this Yu, isn't it just an ordinary question, why are you adding drama to yourself, that's their little master, okay? They all went to see the boss together, let's go! Boss, Master Qi is still lying down, don't you look at your third sister-in-law? !

Zhang Zhen kept a straight face: "Mr. Yu?"

Yu Ling later realized that his emotions were not right, that he was being self-indulgent, so he didn't dare to look directly at Jiao Bai, fearing that it would be even more embarrassing. He stared at the ground, and said with a tense jaw: "Xiao Xiang didn't listen to me, and secretly ran back to the country, I can only arrange him in the east city, that place is enough for the market, good and bad, suitable for hiding, I underestimated Cen Jingmo. "

Ziao Bai's bangs were tossed by the wind, and the scar hidden underneath was exposed to the sky, but he didn't cover it: "Where's the Tianxing 'A' accessory, he didn't wear it?"

After the question, he was talking, as long as Cen Jingmo knew that the seemingly ordinary necklace on Yu Xiang's neck was Tianxing A, it would be easy to solve. Pick it up and throw it away.

Yu Ling was looking at the scar on Jiaobai's forehead, the thick black and sharp brow peaks wrinkled again and again.

Zibai stood up: "If you want to find your brother, follow me."

Yu Ling's breath became heavy: "You want to help me?"

"Not counting." Zia Bai was afraid that Yu Ling would misunderstand, so he gave this answer. He said in his heart, I am mainly for myself, I have an automatic search for dog blood location, where the dog blood is thickest, there must be your brother.

Jiao Bai caught a glimpse of something, and kicked Qi Huai away who was sitting on the ground.

A fragment of construction material flew from a distance, pierced through the churning airflow, brushed against Qi Yiliao's trouser legs, and slammed into the seat where he was sitting just now, leaving a hole and splashing a cloud of dust.

If Qi Huai was still sitting there, a piece of flesh and blood could be cut off by the fragments. Everyone sweated for him.

The leg that Jiao Bai kicked Qi Huai couldn't help cramping, Zhang Zhen was about to carry him, when a voice said, "Let me do it."

Zhang Zhen was about to refuse, Jiao Bai patted him on the back, smiled at Yu Ling: "Then I will trouble you."

Yu Ling kept the gun behind his waist in silence, bowed his knees to Jiaobai, and bent over.

The typhoon was about to pass by here, and its figure was approaching, showing off its might, and the gunfire continued, and the island was completely in chaos.

The buildings that were blown up before became weapons of murder. The wreckage was blown up by the wind and fell on whoever it was.

In the howling wind, Ziabai's group met two figures, a man and a woman.

The man was injured and was walking with difficulty supported by the woman. The wind was so strong that they fell to the ground together. The woman pulls the man up, walks, and falls again, basically falling once after a short walk, the scene is both sad and suffocating.

"Young Master Bai!" Cen Yu shouted, her face full of despair showed the excitement of seeing the savior.

Zizania: "..." It's not that Cen Yu is not clear about the entanglement between him and her partner, why, he will save? Is he a bodhisattva?

Cen Yu realized that her reaction was a bit ridiculous, but she didn't bother to retreat in embarrassment. Her boyfriend was hurt badly in order to protect her, and they needed help.

"I'm about to take Yi Zhe to an escape route," Cen Yu threw out a chip, "Do you want to go together?"

Zizania nods with the hand on Yu Ling's shoulder.

"I didn't find the escape route." Yu Ling expressed his opinion knowingly.

"The island belongs to my family, I know, I won't lie to you." Cen Yu said eagerly, "The passage is equivalent to a rescue capsule, which can lead to the port. Really, please believe me!"

Everyone looked at the young woman with scrutiny in her eyes. She was fine, but there were scratches on her limbs and cheeks, and the partner was in trouble. He had two gunshot wounds on his body. Although they were not critical, it was very dangerous for the blood to flow like this.

She invited them because she wanted someone to take care of her on the way.

"The passage not only leads to the port, it is the center of the island, and it can lead to many places on the island. If you need it, I can draw it for you when you get there!" Cen Yu's voice was almost overwhelmed. Drowned by the wind, she shouted hoarsely, shaking Yi Zhe's arm, reaching her limit, "And there's an entrance not too far from here!"

"I only have one request, please help us—" Cen Yu burst into tears.

"I'm not lying." Yu Ling paid attention to Cen Yu's expression.

Everyone looks at each other, then go, go and see before making a decision.

"right here!"

In Siming Courtyard, Cen Yu was standing in the room where Jiaobai lived. She found the mechanism on a picture frame wall from memory, and passed the fingerprint authentication of Cen's direct lineage.

A secret door appeared behind the wall and slowly opened.

"Come in!"

Cen Yu walked in quickly and shouted to the others behind, "It's absolutely safe here, we can treat the wound first..."

Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly turned pale.

The secret door closed behind Jiaobai and the others who had already entered, without a loud noise, just like a sigh.

In an instant, the light in front of their eyes changed from dim to bright.

Cen Jingmo sat deeply in the plush seat, he was still wearing the same wet clothes, his white hair was also messy, the wound on his head was no longer bleeding, and the strands of hair were condensed into strands, not looking embarrassed, but rather Appear casual. Unprecedented casual relaxation, as if the entire body of life has been reorganized.

And behind him stood a row of guards.

One of the guards was carrying a person in his hand, unconscious and weak, it was Yu Xiang.

Cen Jingmo folded his legs and smiled lightly at Jiaobai: "Here we come."