Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

There are not many people in Ye Feng's family, only his second uncle's family, his mother Russell Qin, and some classmates.

On the other hand, there are many people in the Long family. In addition to their business partners, Long Xiaozhu's three aunts, six wives, four uncles and five uncles alone can sit at more than a dozen tables.

Mr. Long came last.

He still had a great appearance when he appeared, with ten bodyguards standing on both sides in neat suits, and housekeepers and nannies waiting on him.

When Mr. Long came out, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the left and right, and everyone stood up to say hello.

Although Mr. Long has retreated to the second line, he still plays an important role in the business world and even the political world.

Mr. Long smiled kindly and nodded to the guests.

"Today is my granddaughter's big day. Eat well and drink well!"

Mr. Long doesn't talk much and is very conventional, but this makes him more approachable.

But anyone who knows Mr. Long’s past knows that this kind old man was powerful and ruthless when he was young. He could make both black and white tremble when he stomps his feet.

Ye Feng also went over to say hello.

Mr. Long grabbed Ye Feng's hand and put a red envelope into his hand.

"This is the change fee!"

Ye Feng pinched the red envelope and found a card inside.

The last time they met, Mr. Long gave him 10 million as a gift, and this time it will probably be the same as last time.

"grandfather!"

Although Ye Feng is worth a lot, he still grinned after receiving the red envelope.

"Treat my granddaughter well. If you dare to bully her, I won't spare you, old man!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Ye Feng hurriedly pretended to be a grandson, and the people around him smiled knowingly.

Mr. Long looked around, raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, why isn't Vice President Qin here?"

Ye Feng said: "I called him just now and said that he had just finished his work and was on his way over. I would call him again to ask."

Saying this, Ye Feng took out his cell phone and dialed Qin Mo.

Ten seconds later, Qin Mo answered the phone.

Ye Feng asked a few questions and then hung up.

"Grandpa, Vice President Qin just got off the plane and is on his way here."

It takes more than half an hour to get here from Haicang's international airport, but the time for the wedding has already arrived.

The venue suddenly remembered the wedding march, and the spotlights at three stations were turned on, shining towards the door.

"Crack!"

The door was pushed open, and a pair of golden boys and girls carried flower baskets and staggered while throwing flower petals into the air.

Followed by Long Xiaozhu, who was dressed in a white wedding dress, holding a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

Ye Feng immediately recognized this middle-aged man as Long Tianyao, the current president of Longyao Group.

Long Tianyao was very busy, and Ye Feng had never seen him from beginning to end. This time when his daughter got married, any important matters would be postponed.

Ye Feng stood on the T stage, waiting for Long Tianyao to hand over his daughter to him.

Seeing the middle-aged uncle's reluctance to give up, Ye Feng couldn't bear it.

This is not marrying someone else's daughter, but poaching his heart.

But this is a fake marriage, just to protect Long Xiaozhu's safety.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt better and reached out to take Long Xiaozhu's plain hand with silk gloves.

The newlyweds stood on the stage, and the thunderous applause immediately came to mind. Mr. Long held on to the gold-covered crutches, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

The master of ceremonies walked up to the stage and started to use his sharp tongue, making the guests below burst into laughter.

Among these guests, there was a waiter who was watching everything with cold eyes.

This person is Feinan. He is hiding behind the mountain of jade given by Lord Buddha, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Soon, the atmosphere of the wedding scene was brought to its peak by the gold medal emcee, and the next step was the bride and groom exchanging wedding rings.

Hei Xiong was impatient for a long time.

When the master of ceremonies said that the bride and groom should exchange rings, he immediately turned into a flexible fat man and presented a diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg.

Ye Feng took the ring, held Long Xiaozhu's ring finger with his left hand, and was about to put it on her, when suddenly the door in the hall was opened.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

"Wow!"

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Several tear gas canisters were thrown in, and even the doors and windows on both sides were smashed, and more than a dozen tear gas canisters were thrown in.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Along with the sound of puffing, white smoke quickly filled the entire banquet hall, and everyone was screaming, yelling, coughing and sneezing.

The first one to react was Mr. Long's guard. A dozen burly men quickly surrounded him and retreated outside on alert.

"Xiaozhu! Follow me!"

Ye Feng tore up a suit worth hundreds of thousands, covered Long Xiaozhu's mouth and nose, wrapped his left hand around his waist and jumped off the runway.

Hundreds of people gathered in the banquet hall, and it was now a mess. They were bumping into each other, and it was very difficult to escape.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunshots was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a frying pan, and the entire banquet hall suddenly exploded.

"Get down! Get down, everyone!"

The bullet flew past his ear, Ye Feng protected Long Xiaozhu under his body, and then shouted at the top of his lungs.

Although these celebrities are usually well-dressed and high-spirited, they are used to living a peaceful life, and they all become frightened when unexpected events occur.

Even if Ye Feng shouted till his throat was broken, no one would listen. Even if there were a few people listening, they would not dare to lie down now.

Once lying on the ground, even if you are not killed by bullets, you will be trampled to death by others.

Accompanied by gunshots that sounded like exploding beans, the people running around were like rice in the autumn rice fields, and the bullets were like sickles.

People fell down one after another as bullets flew by, and the screams in the entire banquet hall became more harsh.

Blood flowed on the floor, and then gathered together to form a stream, which was dazzling to the eye.

The originally festive wedding scene has now become a hell of a Shura.

Killers armed with firearms and wearing gas masks poured in from the windows or doorways, firing continuously like the God of Death reaping lives.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out among the crowd at the banquet, and it was the Long family's bodyguards who began to fight back.

The bodyguards of the Long family are indeed well-trained masters. Without a single shot, a killer will fall.

"Bang bang bang!"

The noises rang out one after another, and the killers knew that they had encountered a master with accurate marksmanship, so they quickly found a bunker, hid behind and fired with guns.

"Mr. Ye, take the young lady and retreat first!!"

A bodyguard of the Long family fired his gun continuously and ran to Ye Feng to cover him.

Ye Feng glanced at the killers hiding in the bunkers. He was confident that he could run over and kill these people without fear of bullets.

But now his main task is to protect Long Xiaozhu.

If he leaves, if these guests hide the killer, Long Xiaozhu may be killed.

"Please!"

Ye Feng hugged Long Xiaozhu and ran towards the escape passage next to him under the cover of bodyguards.

Also leaving together were the Long family father and son, as well as some Long family friends.

The narrow escape passage could only accommodate two people side by side. In order to prevent Long Xiaozhu from being injured, Ye Feng could only protect her and wait aside, directing people to leave in an orderly manner.

"Go! Don't stop!"

Ye Feng urged a waiter to speed up.

But the other party may have been stunned by this scene. When Ye Feng pulled him, the waiter, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was unsteady on his feet and staggered towards Ye Feng.

"careful!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Thanks!"

The waiter's tone was very calm, without any hint of panic.

Ye Feng suddenly frowned because he saw the waiter with his head half lowered, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"brush!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air came, and Ye Feng felt that his lower abdomen was being attacked.