Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

However, before they went up, he specifically ordered the firepower below to cover them.

They were close to the stairwell on the second floor, but the people below were still some distance away from the stairwell, and they did not see anything tied to the drone for the first time like Sanz and others.

Everyone subconsciously followed their instincts and wanted to shoot down the flying drone.

Ye Wangchuan takes advantage of human instinct.

The next second the drone was shot, and the sparks from the bullet ignited the objects tied to it.

All I heard was "Boom!"

A huge fire rose, and the heat wave that hit the face blew away Sanz and others who had finally touched it.

He is experienced and quick to respond. When he discovered that there was a dangerous object tied to the drone, he immediately got down in the opposite direction to avoid it.

Nie Qingru's few cronies were not as lucky as him. Those few people didn't react as quickly as him. They were just like the people under the stairs. They were still looking up to see what the hell was tied to the drone flying overhead.

Before they could see clearly, their eyes were burned by the explosion, people were thrown away, and their bodies were inevitably penetrated by the blasted fragments.

Several people hit the ground and spit out a large amount of water, then fainted.

Including Sanz himself, everyone was hit by the impact of the explosion and his eyes were filled with stars. For several seconds, his vision was black and he could not recover.

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upstairs.

The man who calmly took advantage of human weaknesses to repel their wave of attacks was also shocked and suffered internal injuries because he got too close.

Ye Wangchuan calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips. He stood up and tore open his clothes without caring, and tied up the injured shoulder with a strip of cloth to temporarily stop the bleeding.

The location of his injury this time was very unfriendly. It happened to be on the right shoulder, which greatly affected the flexibility of his right hand. Ordinary people would have been discouraged.

But Ye Wangchuan didn't have much reaction. He simply took care of his injury, then lowered his head and moved his left wrist. He bent down and picked up the gun on the ground with his left hand and walked towards the window.

The windows of the house at the Red League headquarters could overlook the situation outside. Ye Wangchuan approached with his injured right hand but did not stand directly in front of the window to look.

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Instead, he turned sideways and pressed his body against the wall, looking down at the outside from a 45° angle.

He knew very well that with Lu Zhi's personality, it was impossible to miss the window, an obvious place to escape, so there must be a large number of snipers outside aiming their guns at this place.

Anyone who tries to break the window and leave from inside will be shot into pieces by snipers outside!

He squinted his eyes and looked outside. In the pitch-black night, he could only see a few moving spots of light, but did not hear the sound of a firefight outside.

It seemed that Jian Jin and the others were at least safe for the time being.

Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyebrows and showed no expression on his face. He is now a bit embarrassed, which is rare. His hanging black hair blocks his smooth forehead, and his shirt is stained with blood. However, his long legs outlined by black pants are straight and slender. Standing there, he still makes people feel like a noble man with a good upbringing. The arrogant temperament you should have.

Even though he was in a very bad situation, Ye Wangchuan just lowered his head, started to wrap the cloth around his right shoulder tighter, then took his weapon and pushed open the door and walked into the warehouse where Qiao Nian kept his things.

All communications here have been cut off.

He couldn't even tell the time accurately and could only rely on mental arithmetic to roughly estimate how long it had been.

Ye Wangchuan walked to the warehouse and picked up the knickknacks in one of the boxes. He lowered his eyes and thought about how he could delay it.

…I don’t know what’s going on with Moxi.