Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 3937: The fool is injured

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

They were close to the stairs on the second floor, but the people downstairs were still some distance away from the stairs, and did not see that something was tied to the drone at the first sight like Sans and others.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to shoot down the flying drone instinctively.

Ye Wangchuan just takes advantage of people's instincts.

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

All I heard was “BOOM!”

A huge flame rose up, and the heat wave that came towards them blew away Sans and others who had finally reached it.

He was experienced and quick-witted. When he found that there were dangerous items tied to the drone, he immediately lay down in the opposite direction and dodged.

Nie Qingru's close associates were not as lucky as him. They did not react as quickly as him and were similar to the man down the stairs, still looking up to see what the heck was tied to the drone flying overhead.

Before they could see clearly, their eyes were burned by the explosion, and they were blown away and inevitably pierced by the fragments of the explosion.

Several people fell to the ground, vomited a lot of water, and then fainted.

The impact of the explosion hit everyone, including Sanz himself, and they saw stars. For several seconds, everything went black and they were unable to recover.

upstairs.

The man who calmly used human weaknesses to repel their attack also suffered internal injuries because he was too close.

Ye Wangchuan calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, stood up nonchalantly, tore open his clothes, and tied up the injured shoulder with a cloth strip to temporarily stop the bleeding.

The location of his injury this time was very unfriendly, as it happened to be on his right shoulder, which greatly affected the flexibility of his right hand. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been discouraged long ago.

But Ye Wangchuan did not react much. He simply took care of his injuries, then lowered his head to move his left wrist, bent down, picked up the gun on the ground with his left hand, and walked towards the window.

The windows of the house at the Red Alliance headquarters could overlook the situation outside. Ye Wangchuan dragged his injured right hand as he walked closer but did not stand directly in front of the window to look.

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

He knew very well that with Lu Zhi's personality, he would never miss the window, which was an obvious place for escape, so there must be a large number of snipers outside pointing their guns here.

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

He squinted his eyes and looked outside. In the pitch-black night, he could only see a few spots of light moving, and he didn't hear any sound of gunfire outside.

It seems that Jian Jin and the others are at least safe for the time being.

Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyebrows, his face expressionless. He looked a little disheveled, unusually, with his black hair covering his smooth forehead, and his shirt stained with blood. However, his long legs outlined by his black pants were straight and slender, and standing there, he still gave people a sense of the proud temperament of a nobleman who was well-educated.

Even though his current situation was very bad, Ye Wangchuan just lowered his head, started to wrap the cloth strip on his right shoulder tighter, took his weapon, pushed the door and walked into the warehouse where Qiao Nian kept his things.

All communications here have been cut off.

He couldn't even know the exact time and could only rely on mental arithmetic to roughly estimate how much time had passed.

Ye Wangchuan walked to the warehouse and picked up a small gadget from one of the boxes. He lowered his eyes and thought about how he could delay further.

… I don’t know how Moshi is progressing.

(End of this chapter)