C194 nocturnal hemorrhage

With a "peng" sound, Ye Cheng fell onto the hard paint pavement. Although he had used the momentum to roll a few times to reduce the force from the explosion, he was still beaten badly and his whole body was aching. He clenched his teeth as he got up. His face was a bit dirty. Fortunately, his bones were not broken. He used the smoke to block the criminal's line of sight. He held onto the submachine gun and moved towards luxurious Bentley.

As soon as he walked forward, he felt a sharp pain on his butt. He reached out his hand to touch a piece of hard glass and pulled it out with all his might. "It hurts so bad!" It must have been the explosion. The blast from the explosion had pierced his butt with the glass. Luckily, the injury wasn't too deep, so it shouldn't have much of an impact on his movements.

At this moment, a few masked thugs had already surrounded the Bentley and were shooting at it. Ye Cheng turned pale with fright. At the same time, he suddenly shot out his submachine gun and fired out rows and rows of bullets in quick succession. Da Da Da. Several figures were penetrated by the powerful bullets and fell to the ground.

Ye Cheng rushed to the side of the luxury Bentley in a few steps. He hastily opened the door to the car. Zhou Jiayin's frightened and pale face appeared in front of him. He heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, the young miss was fine.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat was lying on his back on the seat, one of his arms stuck in the deformed door. The bodyguard in the driver's seat was lying on his back on the seat, one of his arm stuck in the deformed door.

The other bodyguard was lying inside the car, his entire body was filled with bullet holes, and he died a violent death.

"Scram!" Zhou Jiayin couldn't see who it was at all. She scratched and scratched at Ye Cheng, looking a little like a shrew. Her identity didn't suit her at all. At this critical moment, she couldn't care less about her status.

"Miss Lin, it's me!" Ye Cheng hurriedly grabbed Zhou Jiayin's arm, not allowing her to move. " I'm Ye Cheng, are you alright? "

"Ye Cheng?" It was only then that Zhou Jia Lin focused her eyes and realized it was indeed Ye Cheng. A look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face. Why are you here? "

"I just happened to pass by and saw you being attacked, so I rushed over." Ye Cheng's eyes quickly swept over Zhou Jiayin. He saw that she did not seem to have any gunshot wounds on her body. He was still a little worried and asked, "Miss Lin, are you hurt?"

Zhou Jiayin answered with some lingering fear, "No, those thugs didn't shoot me."

At this moment, the sound of the engine of a car rang out on the highway one after another. Ye Cheng hastily looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was those Toyota cars with slightly damaged heads. "Miss Lin, please don't move."

He grabbed his submachine gun and quickly rushed to the side of the SUV. He had to attract the attention of the firepower and gangsters to prevent Zhou Jiayin from getting hurt.

"Be careful!" Zhou Jia Lin shouted out in concern. All her bodyguards had been killed, and all her hopes of escaping lay with Ye Cheng.

"Since when did this girl learn to care about others!?" Ye Cheng smiled and hid behind the SUV. He raised his submachine gun and fired a barrage of bullets at the speeding Toyota.

"Tat tat tat." Along with the dazzling flame from the muzzle of the gun, a burst of intense gunfire rang out. The windshield of the Toyota that was at the forefront suddenly shattered and flew into the air.

Ye Cheng continued to squeeze the trigger. The bullet whizzed out at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. In an instant, the front tire of the Toyota exploded. Soon after, the car's rear end was tilted, and the body of the car was lifted off the ground. The fast inertia caused the body to fly into the air.

Another round of bullets entered the gas tank this time. A deafening "hong" sound was heard. Flames shot up into the sky and the gas tank exploded. The car was immediately blown into pieces. The broken door and the burning tires danced in the air. The hot waves surged and the burning car fell heavily to the ground.

The blazing flames reflected Ye Cheng's face, causing a pungent burnt smell to drift in the air. The criminals in the car were screaming miserably, not a single one of them were able to escape.

The Toyota behind them quickly braked, and the ear-piercing sound of tires grinding against the ground sounded. Before the car could stop completely, three doors opened on both sides, and four or five meters long masked gangsters raised their guns and fired.

Ye Cheng hastily lowered his body and hid behind the SUV. The bullet flew above his head. He did not show his face even after the fire subsided. Instead, he held his submachine gun in front of him and fired back at the Toyota. After a volley of gunfire, there was a series of empty "ka ka ka" sounds, and there were no more bullets in the gun. He had the urge to curse out loud.

As soon as he stopped, the gangsters fired madly, causing the sound of metal hitting metal to ring out incessantly.

"Fuck, I ran out of bullets at the most critical moment!" Ye Cheng threw down his gun and looked around. There was a criminal lying on the ground not two or three meters away from the jeep. In his hand was an AK-47. He wasn't in a hurry and waited for the gangster's firepower to slow down a little.

One of the criminals shouted, "Hey, the person behind the car quickly get out. We can still consider letting you live."

"Fine, don't shoot, I surrender immediately, you can't kill me." Of course, Ye Cheng wouldn't believe the words of the criminal. After shouting, he quietly touched the back of the car.

"The criminal waved his hand and everyone stopped firing." "You can come out now, we must catch Miss Zhou, we promise we won't kill you."

Only a fool would believe you. The moment the criminal finished his sentence, Ye Cheng leapt out of the way like a rabbit and rolled to the front of the criminal's corpse. He picked up the submachine gun like lightning and raised his hand to shoot.

All the movements were done in one go, and were unbelievably fast. Before the gangsters could react, the incoming bullets had already arrived in front of them, quickly dodging the bullets. The bandit who was in the front passenger seat couldn't dodge in time and was killed by the gunshot. He screamed miserably as he died.

"F * ck, you little brat, you're just courting death!" The criminal who was shouting was so angry that he was about to die. He scolded and dodged the bullet to counterattack. Call me, hit on the gas tank! "

After hitting the criminal from above, Ye Cheng quickly crawled onto the ground. With the help of the car that was covered in smoke, he quietly moved forward.

The gangsters didn't notice him at all. They all recklessly shot at the SUV's fuel tank, but were unable to hit it for a long time. The SUV rolled sideways to the ground, one side of the tank pressed to the ground.

Just as these people were cursing incessantly, a fire dragon suddenly swept across the ground. The exposed calves of these people were hit by it one after another, followed by miserable wails, then by the sound of them falling to the ground.

Ye Cheng flew up and at the same time, his submachine gun continuously fired at the criminal who had fallen to the ground. The bullets moved in a trajectory that was indiscernible to the naked eye, causing the people on the other side of the Toyota to become a sieve.

A cold smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand and a bullet accurately entered the fuel tank. Flames sprung up and a loud explosion followed. A black shadow was blown up and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Fuck, my car!" Ye Cheng was only concerned with killing. Only after he was done did he remember his car. His car was stuck between the two burning cars.

He rushed over, opened the door, quickly got into the driver's seat, and quickly started his dodge, pulling the car out of the danger zone. There was nothing wrong with his car, but the front cover was deformed from the impact and the paint had been roasted all over, which made him very sad.

"When Ye Cheng got back to the Bentley, he saw Zhou Jiayin obediently curled up under the car seat. She looked a little awkward, but it didn't affect her beauty at all." "Miss Lin, everything is fine now!"

"Zhou Jia Lin lifted her head, a look of panic still on her face." Thank you! Are you hurt? "

Ye Cheng was in an extremely sorry state. His face was black, one white and one gaudy. His clothes were tattered, and there were even some bloodstains on some parts. There were also some of his own bandits. They were all small wounds, so it was no big deal! In case the criminals continue to chase us, let's quickly leave! "

As he spoke, he reached out to help Zhou Jia Lin get out of the car. Zhou Jiayin was so shocked that her legs gave way and she fell limply into Ye Cheng's arms.

"Be careful!" Ye Cheng hurriedly held onto her small waist. Immediately, a pleasant fragrance entered his nostrils. Her arm could still feel the pressure of half of her chest, which brought along with it an alluring elasticity.

Zhou Jiayin blushed and quickly left Ye Cheng's embrace. However, she allowed him to carry her onto the Mercedes-Benz 500.

The junkies still burned with flames and billowing smoke, and the pungent smell in the air became stronger. The ground was a mess, with flesh and blood scattered everywhere. Bullets littered the ground, revealing the bloodstains on the ground.

"Miss Lin, where are you going now?" Ye Cheng's butt was still faintly aching and he did not dare to sit still. He slightly leaned to the side and leaned on the other half of his butt to support the weight of his body.

"Follow this road and go straight to the East Sea Pearl Hotel." "Thank you so much," she said sincerely. "If you hadn't just happened to pass by, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of those bad guys. The consequences are unimaginable."

Ye Cheng hastily asked, "Who exactly are those people that tried to kidnap you?"

A puzzled look appeared in Zhou Jia Lin's beautiful eyes. She gently shook her head. "I'm not sure either."

For a member of the Wealthy Class like Zhou Jia Lin, there were definitely a lot of people who had ideas about her. However, not many people actually dared to make a move on her. Ye Cheng reminded him, "These people are experts in the field of martial arts. Furthermore, they carry heavy weapons and kill without blinking. They can't be ordinary criminals. Think about it carefully, who could they be?"

Zhou Jiayin frowned, at a loss of what to do. It was as if she was thinking about something. After a long while, she sighed and continued to shake her head, "I really don't know what kind of person it is, sigh … "I didn't expect my bodyguards to …" As she said this, her voice became choked with sobs, and her eyes became moist.

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He did not expect Zhou Jiayin to be so kind. He had not realized it before. He advised, "Miss Lin, people cannot be revived. Since those bodyguards chose to protect you, they are also prepared for an accident to happen, so don't think too much. "

As he was talking, several lights flashed on the road in front of him and a convoy of carriages rushed towards him. Ye Cheng couldn't help but raise his vigilance. He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and quickly raised his submachine gun with the other.