His gloomy face was instantly replaced by pain, and he howled as he rolled on the ground. With great difficulty, he waved his hand towards his subordinates behind him and said in Japanese, "Use your whips to kill him."
A few of his subordinates answered and quickly went forward, pulling Ye Jia out from Long Haochen's bosom and pushing him to the side. They collectively surrounded Long Haochen.
Long Haochen resisted for a short time, before being overpowered by them, all with guns in their hands. The men of the pass pressed him to the ground, and at the orders of Longov, the whip whipped him mercilessly. Each strike was capable of leaving behind an imprint without mercy!
Ye Jia was frightened out of her wits. Looking at the still silent Long Haoxuan whose whip was still on her body, she turned to Long Fu and screamed, "Stop hitting me, I apologize, I apologize to you!"
Regardless of whether or not Long Haochen was her husband, at the moment, he didn't have any ill intentions towards her, and she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity towards him. She believed that she must have a close relationship with him. Just based on this point alone, she couldn't just watch as little Japan beat him to death!
Long Fu was supported up by a few people, he held onto his aching arm and sneered: "Apologize? Even if you kneel down to me now, it will be too late. " The cruelty on his face sent chills down one's spine.
"Don't …" Ye Jia looked at Long Haochen who was curled up on the ground in pain. Her tears dripped down to the floor, as she gently shook her head and choked with sobs. She knew that she would still die, but she couldn't do anything about Long Haochen dying in front of her.
"Jiajia, don't ask him." Taking advantage of the moment everyone wasn't paying attention, Long Hao Chen grabbed the handgun that Long Fu dropped and jumped up from the ground. He aimed at Long Fu who couldn't escape in time and shot him right in the forehead.
The expression on Ronf's face froze, and bright red blood dripped down from his face in an instant. His chubby body then became like stone. A loud thud was heard as he hit the floor.
No one expected that Long Haoxuan would suddenly have such a move. Not only that, but the accuracy of his spear was such that it hit the center of his forehead! In that second of blankness, a few unfortunate men were treated the same way as Long Fu, and they fell to the ground while howling in pain.
"Hurry up!" Long Haochen carried Ye Jia, who had already been frightened to the point of collapsing, and ran towards the window.
However, as a weak girl, Ye Jia had become his burden before he could jump off the balcony. After the sound of a gunshot, a sharp pain came from his back. He stopped in his tracks, unable to move any further.
Ye Jia supported his body that was slowly falling to the ground, and anxiously shouted: "What happened to you? Did you get shot? "
'Jiajia... "My name is Long Haochen." Long Haochen moved his mouth, trying his best to spit out these words. He wanted to stand up and bring her away from this place, but his body still fell to the ground.
Only when his blood stained the white carpet did Ye Jia finally realize that he had really been shot! But what could she do? Footsteps gradually sounded in the garden, followed by gunshots. She was in no mood to pay attention to what was going on outside.
Staring at the bleeding Long Haochen, she didn't know what to do. I have to help him stop the bleeding! Thinking of this, she quickly turned Long Haochen's body and pulled off his black clothes.
Long Haochen's robust body immediately appeared in the air. Staring at his back half soaked in blood, Ye Jia was stupefied. What she was shocked about was not his strong body, nor the shocking wound. It was a bronze colored back, with a deep blue colored coiling dragon that seemed to be alive and well.
The coiling dragon was half covered by the bright red blood. Ye Jia crazily wiped the blood-red blood off his back with her sleeve. Suddenly, the entire dragon's body appeared before her eyes.
Those cold eyes and bloodthirsty expression were exactly the same as the green dragon that appeared in her dreams every time. Whenever she approached him, the dragon would open its bloody maw and rush towards her, roaring!
Could it be … Had she really made a mistake? The man who had appeared in his dreams for the past two years was not Mo Lai Yi Fan, but rather this cold man in front of him?!
Ye Jia hugged her head tightly. The bone-piercing pain surged into the depths of her brain, causing her ears to ring. This series of intense reactions made her unable to stand up, lying limply on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.
Long Haochen! So it turns out that he was the man she loved the most …!
But could he get up again? Ye Jia cried bitterly. Her tears fell drop by drop onto the coiling dragon. Her hands helplessly shook Long Haochen's body as she sobbed and shouted, "Long Haoxuan …" Get up! Get up and explain yourself! "
A few men with guns were standing around Ye Jia with their guns pointed at the two people in the middle. He looked around cautiously as the sounds of gunfire and footsteps became even louder. This unstable atmosphere made the men nervous to the point that they wanted to escape. But in order to avoid being killed by a single shot from their boss, they still stayed there obediently.
Their unease was justified because in the next moment, in almost the same second, the three men fell to the ground in unison. One of them even fell on Long Haochen's body.
She was really going crazy. Why was it that there were always people dying in front of her, and no one could save the man she loved?
Mo Yi Fan walked over from a dead body, pulled Ye Jia's hand, and looked at her covered in blood, he was surprised and anxious, "Yue'er, what happened to you? Where was the injury? Tell me quickly! "
Without waiting for Ye Jia to answer his question, he carried her body horizontally and walked towards the door while comforting her: "Don't be afraid! I'll take you out of here. "
"Big brother Yi!" Ye Jia struggled to jump down from his chest, returning back to Long Haochen's side, pushing his body to the side, and sobbed, "Brother Yi, please save my husband, please take him with you!"
Mo Lai Yi Fan was startled, and turned back together with her, giving a look to Long Haochen who was lying on the ground. He immediately recognized him as Long Haoxuan, the invisible killer who had been active in Japan and China for the past two years.
The reason he was called invisible was because no matter if it was the leader of the underworld, or a merchant, he would only be manipulating people behind the scenes and would never appear in front of others.
But why was Lin Yue holding him, calling him husband?
Ye Jia saw the doubt in his eyes, and knelt in front of him, tugging at his stiff trousers, and choked with sobs: "Brother Yi, I know you suspected from a long time ago that I was not Lin Yue, let me be honest with you, I am indeed not Lin Yue, I am Ye Jia … … Long Haoxuan's wife, Ye Jia! "
Hearing her words, Moley Fan jumped forward, grabbed her arm and pulled it up. He stared at her closely, gritted his teeth and said, "Where's Lin Yue? "Tell me where is Lin Yue now!"
"She …" Ye Jia was stunned. She had originally planned to tell the truth, but the situation was so urgent that she didn't have the time to tell her the story. As such, she said, "Lin Yue is very good. Big Brother Yi, as long as you are willing to save Long Haoxuan, I will take you to find Lin Yue. I beg you!" As she spoke, she wanted to kneel down again.
She didn't mean to threaten him, but everyone knows that the killer is ruthless and bloodthirsty. I don't care who I save. Therefore, she had no choice but to do this!
"Are you threatening me?" Mo Yi Fan was enraged. Only the heavens knew how anxious he was. Where was his Lin Yue? Okay? What was the purpose of this woman approaching him?
Ye Jia shook her head with all her might and shouted, "Big Brother Yi, I mean no harm. This is just a misunderstanding. When we leave here, I will tell you the whole story. I beg you!"
Mo Yi Fan looked at her, his instincts telling him that Ye Jia was not a bad person. Even if she was really bad, when he saw her face that looked exactly like Lin Yue's, with tears on her face, he couldn't bring himself to do anything to her!
Thus, he took out the powder he carried with him, which was specialized for treating wounds caused by guns and blades, unscrewed the cap and sprinkled it on Long Haochen's wounds. Steady the wound for him.
The noise outside the window gradually died down. Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter came from outside the room, followed by a high-spirited man in his fifties. As soon as he stepped through the door, he laughed out loud: "Yi, at this kind of critical juncture, you still have Ya Xin here talking about love. How rare!"
Mo Yi Fan turned around and looked at Lin Qi, who was smiling. He then looked at Yi Chuan, who looked a little upset. He asked coldly, "Look at how happy you are, it seems like you can go back alive?"
"Of course, Mr. Yichuan and I have become good friends." Lin Qi laughed heartily, and did not forget to put his arm around Yi Chuan and Zhengxiong, who were beside him, and said, "Isn't that so? "Mr. President?"
"Yes." Yi Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth and spat out the word unwillingly. Then, he said, "Please do as you please, Mister Lin. I will go and rest first." With that, he led his men away.
"How is it? With me here, even if it's a huge organization like Yamaguchi, we still have to obediently submit. " Lin Jian smiled as he spoke, his brows full of interest.
Mo Yi Fan looked at him with disdain and sneered, "Using such a trashy method, even if I win, I won't be able to win in glory."
Lin Jian shouted in dissatisfaction, "Hey! It's fine if you don't even thank me, but you actually think that my methods are dishonorable? Sigh … Actually, this is my first time using this method as well. "I didn't use it before, you know …"
"Enough, I thank your family!" He was dying of anxiety, and this person still had time to make sarcastic remarks? If he could leave this place safely, it would be for the best. Right now, he had to return to the country and find his Lin Yue.
"Yi, you owe me one." Lin Jian did not take his displeasure to heart, and said smilingly: "I like it when you owe me a favor, especially when it's cold... Xiao Shifan owes me a favor! "
Initially, he had intended to say 'Leng Feng'. However, upon recalling his subordinates outside the door, he chose not to do so. He was only warning Yi Chuan and Zhengxiong, who knew that the little devil would ignore him. He could only use a little bit of wits and very despicably charged in, catching the Shankou crew off guard!