Wang Zi, who was following Wang Qing, still raised his hand towards Ivan. Wang Qing finally reached out and patted his back: "Wang Zi, put down the gun."
He looked at Ivan again and smiled: "It turns out that Su Chenxi is your true identity. No wonder you can always be so calm, huh..."
Wang Qing sneered, and Ivan put the gun back. At the same time, they were surrounded by shooters.
It was already dark outside, and the lights in the warehouse looked even more eerie, as if they were filming a gunfight movie.
"You are not the only one who knows how to use the trick."
"You risk your beloved, Master Su is worthy of being Master Su."
At the sound of police cars coming from outside, Ivan and Nangong Yun exchanged glances calmly. Most of the shooters present slowly retreated, leaving only three who were still pointing their guns at Wang Qing and Wang Zi.
Nangong Yiyi was confused listening to their conversation.
Soon the police came in and surrounded everyone, and the gun in Wang Zi's hand was also taken off. When everyone's attention was focused on Wang Zi, Wang Qing's hand that had been put in his pocket quietly pressed a button inside.
Wang Qing's hands were handcuffed, and both he and Wang Zi were taken out by the police. Nangong Yiyi was still a little confused.
When Ivan came to stand in front of her, Nangong Yiyi came back to her senses. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that Ivan looked wrong and forcefully tore off one of her sleeves, along with the bomb on her shoulder. The device was thrown to the corner farthest from them with maximum force, and then pulled Nangong Yiyi and ran out.
Others also reacted and hurriedly evacuated. Just when Ivan pulled Nangong Yiyi and ran to the door of the warehouse, a violent explosion sounded, followed by a heat wave from behind. Nangong Yiyi only felt that there was a powerful one. The hand pulled her over, and then the warmth belonging to Ivan completely enveloped her.
The power of the explosion should not be underestimated. Even though Nangong Yiyi was tightly protected in Ivan's arms, she still felt the impact of the heat wave on them.
At the same time, the explosive photos attracted everyone's attention. Wang Qing took the opportunity to seize the gun of a criminal policeman who was holding him. His hands were handcuffed, but he still managed to do it quickly, holding the gun and making a mess. Open, this moment happened so fast that no one even realized that two criminal police officers had been shot.
"Wangzi, hurry up!"
Wang Qing roared angrily, but by this time the detectives had calmed down. Wang Zi did not succeed. The detectives were all well-trained. Although their attention was attracted by the explosion for a moment, they were still strong when they came back to their senses. .
He accurately aimed at Wang Qing's shoulder and fired quickly. Wang Qing was shot in the shoulder and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. He was soon subdued and controlled again.
Wang Qing's hands were cuffed, and he could not cover his wounds because he fell to the ground, with a little blood on his face. He looked ferocious and terrifying.
He suddenly laughed like a lunatic. Wang Qing's laughter did not stop until he was forcibly taken into the police car.
On the other side, Nangong Yiyi was tightly protected by Ivan. Several people who evacuated from the warehouse were farther back like Ivan and others, and were affected by the heat wave of the explosion.
But after all, the content of this bomb is too small and it is not very powerful.