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X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 195 - 190: Out of Reach
Chapter 195: Chapter 190: Out of Reach
"Brothers, Big Brother promises you now, as long as we survive, each person will get an extra million when we split the money!" The gang leader was very inspiring.
The fierce gangsters were already desperate, and at this moment, their murderous intent soared. They went all out, howling as they charged toward Xie Huadong and his group. As long as they could take these hostages, the rest would be easy.
In an instant, the gangsters rushed madly toward Xie Huadong and his people. The police behind them immediately popped out and opened fire. The gangsters, hit by the gunfire, scrambled for cover behind big trees, returning fire frantically.
Xie Huadong and Zhang Ye, both seasoned in the bureaucratic world, sensed disaster as they saw the desperadoes heading their way. The two men panicked and fled, without bothering to alert their companions.
At this moment, it wasn’t necessary to run the fastest, but to be faster than the slowest.
They were acutely aware that the police were helpless against these ferocious criminals; if the shooting range hadn’t been closed off, the bandits would have fled long ago.
Fang Dali, who came with them, had not yet reacted when Xie Huadong and Zhang Ye had vanished. Just as he thought to chase after them to ask what was happening, he felt a severe pain in the back of his head, and then heard a savage and brutish voice saying, "All of you fuckers stay still, or I’ll kill you!"
Fang Dali was picked up from the ground, and the gangster, seeing his tall stature, smashed a gun butt on his head, causing blood to flow instantly. He felt a dizzying pain, far from ordinary.
At this time, several women who had come along were also captured by the gangsters. The pretty girls all had faces filled with despair, and the ones with less courage had already started crying.
"Cry, cry, cry, cry your fucking tears out! If you keep crying, I’ll kill you!" The gangster was extremely agitated and delivered a heavy slap.
The gang leader pointed in the direction where Xie Huadong and Zhang Ye had fled and said, "Two guys got away. Third Brother, you’re the best shot, take them down!"
Third Brother nodded promptly, lifting his right hand and squinting his eyes. He immediately pulled the trigger. The barrel spit out a dazzling flame as a 6.2-millimeter bullet pierced the air, hitting Xie Huadong’s right buttock squarely.
"Brother Dong, what happened to you!" Zhang Ye, seeing Xie Huadong falling to the ground, quickly went over to help him up.
Bang! Another gunshot sounded.
Third Brother’s marksmanship was indeed good; even from nearly a hundred meters away, the second bullet still hit Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye, bending over to help Xie Huadong, was less fortunate. The bullet struck him in the face, passing through his mouth, shattering three teeth, and leaving a gaping hole.
"Ah!" Zhang Ye screamed in agony, rolling on the ground.
Xie Huadong was also sweating profusely, only thinking of saving his own life at this point, not giving a damn about whether Zhang Ye lived or died.
Seeing the gangsters heading his way, he was terrified. Dropping Zhang Ye, he attempted to flee, but the injury to his buttocks was severe. He had not taken many steps before falling to the ground. Accustomed to sitting in an office and reading newspapers, he had never experienced anything like this. The pain was beyond what Director Zhang could bear.
"Run! I’ll make you run! Fuck!" The gangster cursed as he kicked Xie Huadong’s face.
The handsome and fair complexioned face came into intimate contact with a heavy boot, blood flowing from Xie Huadong’s nose and mouth, his eyes almost got kicked out, and he immediately looked like a hideous toad, with a dark swelling around his eyes.
Third Brother, tall and strong, picked up Xie Huadong and Zhang Ye to rendezvous with the boss.
By now, they had many hostages in their hands and brought them all outside as human shields. They were tightly protected within, making them untouchable to the police.
The situation had escalated to this point, and Wang Ke’er was frantic. More than twenty citizens had been captured by the bandits. All she could do was to continuously call for headquarters support. Detectives were at a loss for the moment, uncertain of the best course of action.
A gangster shouted out, "Listen up, you fucking coppers, make way for us, or we’ll start killing!"
As he said this, he raised his pistol, aiming at a man with glasses in front of him, counting down, "10, 9, 8, 7..." It was clear he would shoot when he reached 1.
Wang Ke’er felt like an ant on a hot pot, consumed by anxiety: "What to do, what to do! What to do!"
The original commander of this capture operation was the chief of police, but nobody expected that during the operation, the chief would be shot and had since been sent to the hospital. Now, as the head of the criminal police, she had no choice but to reluctantly take command, even though she was inexperienced.
Yet, the audacity and ferocity of the gangsters had far exceeded her expectations. She had thought that trapping them in a closed shooting range would guarantee victory, and had not anticipated that the bandits would take hostages to force her to loosen the net.
Just when she was at her wits’ end, the bullets in her revolver had run out. Wang Ke’er looked at her detective colleagues beside her. They too had a look of helplessness on their faces, clearly running low on ammunition, not much better off than her.
The gangster roared, "5, 4, 3, ..."
Wang Ke’er looked back and saw Ye Tian walking over with a grin, the young man’s expression relaxed, his demeanor arrogant, a cool-looking professional bow slung over his shoulder.
Thinking of Ye Tian’s display of divine archery skills earlier, Wang Ke’er’s eyes lit up, "Do you have a way?"
"Of course, I have a way. It’s not that I can’t deal with these guys for you, but I have a condition."
With the situation as urgent as a house on fire, this bastard Ye Tian was actually still joking around. If only the revolver had bullets, Wang Ke’er really wanted to shoot him dead. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
The situation was critical; the robber had already counted to 2 and was about to count to 1. Innocent civilians were about to lose their lives, and Wang Ke’er had no other choice.
"I agree!" Wang Ke’er said resolutely.
"Deal!"
After those two words, Ye Tian disappeared with a whoosh, his body turning into lightning as he charged straight toward the gang of fierce robbers.
Witnessing this scene, the criminal policemen’s eyes bulged.
"That speed is too fast! Is this guy even human?" one male detective exclaimed.
"He’s so handsome!" a female detective actually swooned. If the brigade commander knew what she was thinking, she would surely have to write a self-criticism report once she got back.
Wang Ke’er’s gaze was complex as she stared in Ye Tian’s direction, immediately instructing, "Everyone, follow me. If anything happens, we must protect his safety at all costs!"
Muttering to herself, "Ye Tian, oh Ye Tian, you mustn’t have an accident or let me down. If you die here today, then there will no longer be anyone to bother me in the future. A life like that would be worse than death."
Meanwhile, the gunman was already shouting, "3, 2, 1...!"
Just then, a swift wind suddenly appeared in front of him, and once the wind had dissipated, a well-built young man appeared—that person was Ye Tian.
"Motherfucker, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Looking for death?" The third robber glared at Ye Tian and cursed.
Being held hostage wasn’t pleasant, and when the third guy started to count down, Xie Huadong was scared out of his wits. Seeing Ye Tian suddenly showing up, he couldn’t care about anything else and pleaded at once, "Save me! Save me!"
Ye Tian remained expressionless and silently took a step forward.
"Stay right there! Take another fucking step, and I’ll kill him!" The third guy pointed his gun at Xie Huadong’s head.
Ye Tian chuckled coldly, unconcerned, "Well, I should thank you then. I’ve been annoyed by this guy for a long time. Do me a favor and kill him quickly, so I don’t have to do it myself."
"You!" The third robber was at a loss for words, thinking, are you really a fucking cop or what!
Hearing these words, Xie Huadong was on the verge of crying out of desperation and pleaded, "It’s me, don’t you recognize me anymore? We were just chatting a moment ago, have you forgotten?"
Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders, "Ahem, am I that familiar with you?"
Xie Huadong, in a panic, said, "I’m Xie Huadong! We’ve met before."
Ye Tian sneered, "Oh, now I remember, Director Xie from the Provincial Land Bureau, haha, I’m just a security guard, I can’t climb to your level." The sarcasm was palpable.
Xie Huadong knew that Ye Tian was highly skilled and seemed to have a good relationship with the police. He was about to ask for help again when the third robber, already impatient, slapped him across the face, making his eyes see stars.
The third guy shouted angrily, "Damn it, tell those stinking cops, if they don’t clear a path for me, I’ll kill him right away!" Saying that, he cocked the hammer of his pistol, ready to shoot at any moment, and shoved the barrel into Xie Huadong’s mouth.
Xie Huadong was indeed unlucky, not only did he get shot in the butt, but he was also taken hostage by the third guy. The dark mouth of the gun was cold against his upper palate, and the feeling was truly despairing.
Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders, coughed dryly, pulled out an arrow, stood with his legs slightly apart, notched the arrow, drew the bow, and leisurely began to prepare to shoot.
"What the hell are you doing!" The third robber shouted in anger.
The gang leader frowned and glared at Ye Tian, "You motherfucker are asking for death!" He raised his arm and fired a shot at Ye Tian’s chest. At such a close distance, aiming at his chest would surely hit, and it was guaranteed to be a direct hit.
The sound of the gunshot made everyone cry out, the detectives’ hearts jumped to their throats, and Wang Ke’er almost burst into tears. The very thing she feared most had still happened.
Yet Ye Tian just smiled faintly, his figure flitted, and steadfast as ever, he drew his bow with an arrow, casually remarking, "You think a crappy gun can kill me? Haha, I suggest you get an atomic bomb because anything less is a waste."