Chapter 3937: Master Wang is injured
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
However, before they went up, he specifically ordered the fire below to cover.
They were close to the stairs on the second floor, but the people below were still some distance away from the stairs, and they didn't see something tied to the drone at the first time like Sans and others.
Everyone subconsciously wanted to shoot down the flying drone according to instinct.
Ye Wangchuan is using 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 flame rose, and the heat wave that hit the face threw Sans and others who had finally touched them all flying off.
He himself has rich experience and quick response. When he found that there were dangerous objects tied to the drone, he got down on the ground in the opposite direction and avoided it immediately.
Nie Qingru's cronies were not as lucky as him. Those few people didn't react as fast as he did. They were almost like the people under the stairs, still looking up to see what the hell was tied to the drone that flew over their heads.
Before they could see clearly, their eyes were burned by the explosion, and people were also thrown out, and the fragments inevitably penetrated their bodies.
Several people hit the ground and spat out a big mouthful of water, and they passed out.
Everyone, including Sans himself, was hit by the impact of the explosion, and his eyes were black for several seconds, unable to recover.
……
upstairs.
The man who calmly took advantage of his weakness in human nature to repel their attack was also injured internally because he got too close.
Ye Wangchuan calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, he got up and tore off his clothes indifferently, and wrapped a cloth strip around the injured shoulder to temporarily stop the bleeding.
The location of his injury this time is very unfriendly. It happened to be on the right shoulder that greatly affected the flexibility of the right hand. If it were an ordinary person, he might have been frustrated.
But Ye Wangchuan didn't react too much, he simply took care of his injury, lowered his head and moved his left wrist, bent down and picked up the gun on the ground with his left hand and walked towards the window.
The window of the Hongmeng headquarters house can overlook the situation outside, Ye Wangchuan dragged his injured right hand and approached but did not stand directly in front of the window to look.
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Instead, he leaned sideways against the wall and looked down from a 45° angle.
He knew very well in his heart that with Lu Zhi's personality, it was impossible to miss the window, which was 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 leave through the window will be shot into a sieve by snipers outside!
He squinted and looked outside. In the pitch black night, he could only see a few light spots moving, but he didn't hear the sound of firefighting outside.
So it seems that Jian Jin and the others are at least temporarily safe.
Ye Wangchuan lowered his brows and eyes, expressionless on his face.He is a bit embarrassed now, the black hair hanging down covers his smooth forehead, and his shirt is also stained with blood, but the long legs outlined by the black pants are straight and slender, standing there still makes people feel that he is a noble man brought up by a good family. The arrogance that one should have.
Even though he was in a very bad situation now, Ye Wangchuan just lowered his head, wrapped the cloth on his right shoulder tightly, took the weapon and opened the door and walked into the warehouse where Qiao Nian kept his things.
Communications are cut off here.
He can't even know the time accurately, and can only rely on mental arithmetic to roughly calculate how long it has passed.
Ye Wangchuan went to the warehouse and picked up the gadgets in one of the boxes, and lowered his eyes to think how he could procrastinate.
... I don't know what's going on with Moxie.
They were close to the stairs on the second floor, but the people below were still some distance away from the stairs, and they didn't see something tied to the drone at the first time like Sans and others.
Everyone subconsciously wanted to shoot down the flying drone according to instinct.
Ye Wangchuan is using 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 flame rose, and the heat wave that hit the face threw Sans and others who had finally touched them all flying off.
He himself has rich experience and quick response. When he found that there were dangerous objects tied to the drone, he got down on the ground in the opposite direction and avoided it immediately.
Nie Qingru's cronies were not as lucky as him. Those few people didn't react as fast as he did. They were almost like the people under the stairs, still looking up to see what the hell was tied to the drone that flew over their heads.
Before they could see clearly, their eyes were burned by the explosion, and people were also thrown out, and the fragments inevitably penetrated their bodies.
Several people hit the ground and spat out a big mouthful of water, and they passed out.
Everyone, including Sans himself, was hit by the impact of the explosion, and his eyes were black for several seconds, unable to recover.
……
upstairs.
The man who calmly took advantage of his weakness in human nature to repel their attack was also injured internally because he got too close.
Ye Wangchuan calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, he got up and tore off his clothes indifferently, and wrapped a cloth strip around the injured shoulder to temporarily stop the bleeding.
The location of his injury this time is very unfriendly. It happened to be on the right shoulder that greatly affected the flexibility of the right hand. If it were an ordinary person, he might have been frustrated.
But Ye Wangchuan didn't react too much, he simply took care of his injury, lowered his head and moved his left wrist, bent down and picked up the gun on the ground with his left hand and walked towards the window.
The window of the Hongmeng headquarters house can overlook the situation outside, Ye Wangchuan dragged his injured right hand and approached but did not stand directly in front of the window to look.
】
Instead, he leaned sideways against the wall and looked down from a 45° angle.
He knew very well in his heart that with Lu Zhi's personality, it was impossible to miss the window, which was 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 leave through the window will be shot into a sieve by snipers outside!
He squinted and looked outside. In the pitch black night, he could only see a few light spots moving, but he didn't hear the sound of firefighting outside.
So it seems that Jian Jin and the others are at least temporarily safe.
Ye Wangchuan lowered his brows and eyes, expressionless on his face.He is a bit embarrassed now, the black hair hanging down covers his smooth forehead, and his shirt is also stained with blood, but the long legs outlined by the black pants are straight and slender, standing there still makes people feel that he is a noble man brought up by a good family. The arrogance that one should have.
Even though he was in a very bad situation now, Ye Wangchuan just lowered his head, wrapped the cloth on his right shoulder tightly, took the weapon and opened the door and walked into the warehouse where Qiao Nian kept his things.
Communications are cut off here.
He can't even know the time accurately, and can only rely on mental arithmetic to roughly calculate how long it has passed.
Ye Wangchuan went to the warehouse and picked up the gadgets in one of the boxes, and lowered his eyes to think how he could procrastinate.
... I don't know what's going on with Moxie.
