Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Picking up the clothes, a group of people walked out of the box. Seeing that Yang Zhao had been holding Ling Qingyu's waist and supporting her, Zhou Tan walked into Huadong and stabbed her and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

With a light cough, Hua Dong said in a low voice: "There are women in a family, please, don't you, Xiaoyu himself hasn't decided."

Oh~ Several people showed a clear look.

There were so many of them that they didn't take the elevator, but walked up the spiral staircase. Yang Zhao looked at the marble on the stairs that could be seen by others, then looked at the high heels on Ling Qingyu's feet, and then simply picked her up.

He had a calm expression and surprised the people on one side. Qin Zihao turned his head and looked at He Li. Seeing him and the other tall man walking leisurely behind, without showing any discomfort, he suddenly became confused. what's the situation?

As soon as I came down to the corner of the second floor, I saw a tumult in the crowded hall below, and someone opened the way at the door. A group of tall foreigners walked in and pulled the people away on both sides, and a blond foreign devil came in.

As soon as the foreign devil looked up, he happened to see the person on the spiral staircase, his eyes widened and shouted: "Hey, who, let go of my little fish!"

"Turnip?" Yang Zhao asked softly.

"Don't ignore him, let's go." Putting his head on Yang Zhao's shoulder, Ling Qingyu directly pretended to be dead.

"Hey! Don't go! Get me to catch the gangster!" Robert yelled and squeezed towards the stairs. The bodyguard beside him also rushed several people up the stairs under his orders.

The hall suddenly became messy.

With a slap, the lights of the whole disco flashed brightly, and then all blacked out, only some glow sticks were shining a little fluorescent.

There were screams in the hall, and there were even more excited screams of young people. Some yelled at what the event was, and some smiled and shouted that they should hurry up.

At that moment, Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu and walked away from the stairs and hid into the wall of the corridor. He Li grabbed Huadong and pulled her back, and also flashed into the corridor.

"Come up." Zhao Yinfeng squatted on the stairs and whispered, one by one, he took the hands that were handed over in the dark and led people into the corridor.

The screams and frolics started to panic as the power outages lasted longer and longer, and some people who sensed something wrong began to shout.

With a slap, the lights flashed again, suddenly as bright as the daylight lights make people's eyes white. After the eyes adjusted, they found that there were many men in black with submachine guns standing along the hollow of the hall on the second floor. Those foreigners who entered the arena arrogantly have been knocked to the ground, and the blond and blue-eyed one has his hands tied behind his back and is blocked by someone. Next to him, there are also many men in black with guns held in one hand. A hostage.

Amid the screams, the crowd separated automatically, leaving a piece of space around those people.

"Let go of Mr. Robert!" shouted a boss-like man standing on the protruding corner of the second floor.

"Come on, this man, we caught it first." The man who grabbed Robert cried.

"Cheng Cheng from the Ministry of National Security." Shaking hands with Liu Dongyi, the man in his early thirties whispered: "Liu Ju, let you use it."

"Why don't you come here?" Liu Dong was very upset. He looked at the chaos outside and said.

"Sorry, it was a sudden incident." Cheng Cheng said: "We only found out today that several waves of people followed Robert into the territory. We didn't know until we got here two hours ago."

"There are so many guns, I'm afraid it's hard to handle, there are too many people below." Gao Minghua whispered.

"Hong Kong gangs, New York gangs, and even the Italian gangs are here. Did you find out?" Lin Zi swept the person below and said, "I think you'd better not do anything. Fight together, there are hundreds of people below. "The most important thing is that my wife is still there!

"They'll fight if they don't, **** it." Cheng Cheng cursed in a low voice.

What kind of luck is this for me, no, who is Robert provoking? Ling Qingyu and Hua Dong looked at each other, and both of them passed the land in their hearts, wouldn't they? Isn't it because of that? Robert's family has big business, and the ability to cause trouble is not small, maybe it's something else.

"Do you want to save him?" Yang Zhao asked in a low voice.

"what?"

Following the place where Yang Zhao signaled, Ling Qingyu saw a figure on the third floor diagonally. Although he didn't bring his eyes and couldn't see it clearly, the figure was so familiar that she recognized it was Yan San at a glance.

"Yan San asked, do you want to save him?" Yang Zhao looked at Yan San's gesture and explained.

"So many guns." Ling Qingyu said in a cold war.

"We can't get out if we don't solve them." Yang Zhao faintly smiled, then nodded to Yan San and made a gesture of thumbs down.

"Can't wait." Cheng Cheng yelled, and suddenly dozens of people stood out from the crowd below, and they swept wildly at the man in black on the second floor.

The gun was equipped with a silencer, and only a dull sound was heard. The black man standing on the second floor fell several times, and at the same time, there were fragments of the broken glass curtain.

The lights in the corridor were also shot down, and they were hitting Ling Qingyu, making her scream.

The hall was even more screaming. People were pushing and trying to run outside, but they were forced back by a more intense gunfire. The clever ones immediately rolled on the ground to find cover, or squatted down to find cover. Go down, under the table behind the pillars, and the bar counter, wherever you can hide is crowded with people.

After a burst of gunshots, there was no one standing in the hall except those in black with guns. Fires shot up and down, and broken glass was flying all over the sky.

Gorgeous and luxurious lamps and lanterns, the ornaments hanging in the suspended hall, shattered in the dense gunshots, shone like a dream under the brilliant lights.

With the color of death.

"Zhao Yinfeng." Yang Zhao shouted, sending Ling Qingyu into Zhao Yinfeng's generous embrace, and then drew the long stick supporting the fortune tree from the flowerbed beside him.

Zhao Yinfeng guarded Ling Qingyu behind his body, gestured to the other side, and then said: "Eleventh question, can this kind of person be killed?"

"This must be legitimate defense, right? This is a terrorist!" Hua Dong said softly before Ling Qingyu could speak.

There was the sound of running from the corridor, and several people in black hurried over with weapons.

Yang Zhao got up, waved his long stick, swept his legs in a few beautiful rounds, and even the traces were not visible, and the few people had fallen to the ground.

At the same time, four silhouettes jumped down from the third floor, flashing lightly like smoke in everyone's eyes, and various screams were made below.

With the screams, those with weapons either had their hands cut off, or their arms were broken, the weapon fell to the ground, and the people rolled on the ground in pain.

"Who!" shouted the man who grabbed Robert. The back of the neck had been slammed with a knife, and then the fainted body was dragged over, and his hands were also treated the same.

It was just a few breaths, and it looked like a man in black who had fallen to the ground in the hall.

The people on the second floor hadn't reacted yet, they saw bright shadows in the air, a dozen silver arrows nailed to their wrists to penetrate the veins, and the huge momentum made them unconsciously stand unstable and fell from the second floor.

"Police!" Cheng Cheng yelled and rushed out with a gun, facing the person lying on the ground, he was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Police! Don't move!"

A dozen plainclothes burst out from around, holding guns in their hands, shouting: "Keep down, squat down, don't move."

Ling Qingyu leaned out from behind Zhao Yinfeng and shouted, "Don't hurt the police!"