"Don't mess around there. I'll be there in a minute." Mingyang knew that there was no one who could do such a thing except Ding Yi.

I'm afraid of more and more. It's too fast.

"Oriental bathing beach, roof."

Mingyang knows that this place is not far from their security hall. A few kilometers away, the building is more than fifty stories high.

"Remember that you can only come by yourself. Don't call the people in the security hall. I can see at a glance whether you can master Kung Fu. As soon as you see someone practicing kung fu approaching the building, throw your son down immediately."

"In addition, there are 40 two police stations in hengbei city. We have people at the gate of each police station. As soon as we see a police station, we will immediately throw your son down."

"I'll start the clock and give you half an hour." Ba, the other party said that and hung up directly.

Mingyang doesn't doubt what the other party is saying. With Ding Yi's current influence, not to mention in 42 police stations, he can arrange good people in 82 police stations.

Is this a show for him? But he has to go.

"Director, transfer the army." The two subordinates stand up, and the security office has the power to mobilize the troops below the regiment.

"It's too late. It's only half an hour. It's too late to enter the city." What's more, the key is that it's not easy for the troops below the regiment to kill a Huajin, but the firepower of the army is easy to raze the city to the ground. He dare not do this.

Huang Yi's last encirclement and suppression was in the wild. It's OK to level a mountain. Who dares to use heavy weapons in the city?

"Call all the snipers in the hall, ambush around, wait for my order, don't get close to the building, find your own location."

Mingyang gave an order, stood up, took a long sword from the back table, and strode away like an ancient Knight on his back.

The two subordinates rushed to mobilize people.

There were two snipers who had studied Chinese martial arts in the security department where Ding Yi was at that time. There were dozens of department level units in one department. Although most of them were in other cities in hengbei Province, the city could also gather more than a dozen snipers.

Now is to race against the clock layout, Ming Yang while going out, while crazy rotation brain.

The other party obviously came to kill him, but for the sake of his son, he had to go.

What did they kill him with?

There may be ambush guns on the top of the building, or they may directly use Chinese martial arts.

It could be Ding Yi, or the mysterious middle-aged man under Ding Yi who killed Jueming and injured Jueming.

It may also be the same person who killed Mingyue.

He can kill Hua Jin. Maybe it's Dan Jin.

Although Ming Yang's Kung Fu is only the peak of his strength, he is confident that he can't escape when he meets Dan Jin.

He was full of saving his son, thinking all the way about the enemy he might encounter.

Although it is estimated that the other party is Dan Jin, all the people who practice Dan Jin are registered in the general security bureau and have information.

It's a little reassuring to think about it and not think of such a person.

Even if it's dangerous to go, there should be no problem running.

This is a little self comforting mentality. It is also a measure to adjust the mind and calm the mood before the war.

From the elevator out, directly to the hall.

There is no one in the hall at night. It's quiet and terrible.

When Mingyang comes to the door, he suddenly feels something is wrong.

The security hall is a special department. There are people on duty every day and at night. At this time, there should be people at the duty desk.

But he was eager to save his son, and he had no time to manage it. He strode to the door.

At the moment when his hand almost reached the glass door.

Bang, there's a shot outside. It's very light.

Mingyang didn't hear the gunshot, but saw a flash of sparks.

The location of the shot was immediately locked.

It's a business car. It's parked on the road opposite the gate of their guard hall building.

It's less than 50 meters from his current position.

At close range, the sniper shot at him.

This man is absolutely the best among the experts, anticipating his step forward and shooting 0.001 seconds ahead of time.

According to this man's budget, when the bullet hit Mingyang, Mingyang just pushed the door open and stepped out, which was equivalent to hitting the bullet with his body.

The accurate prediction, the timing and the fineness of shooting are far better than all the shooters in the security hall.

Another person will be shot on the spot.

Fortunately, Mingyang is also an expert in Wudang, and he often takes part in stabbing and killing. He is very careful all the time.

The other party thought that he was anxious to save his son and might be distracted, but he didn't know that he had calmed down his excitement during the time when he went up and down the elevator to the first floor.

Between lightning and flint, Mingyang didn't have time to dodge. He just stopped when he stepped into the air.

As if he had been pointed, he stopped in mid air.

I didn't step forward, so I didn't push the door.

Bang, the glass door was torn apart, and the bullet almost touched his forehead.

Mingyang has no time to think about it. He steps back, turns around and draws his sword. In the flash of cold light, a sword sweeps out.

When, the other side's second shot hit his sword.

His sword is not as good as Chen Chuanzhu, and his kung fu is not as good as Chen Chuanzhu.

That day, Chen Chuanzhu could cut the bullet with one sword, but he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

The sword broke into three pieces.

Mingyang's face was pale, and he retreated again, swish, and leaped back to the center of the hall.

At this time, it is impossible to see Mingyang from the view of the outside car.

But the other side seems to feel, bang, another shot.

Ming Yang sneered and stepped back. His figure moved like a ghost.

The bullet chased Mingyang and hit the ground.

Ming Yang dodges three guns and retreats all the way from the door to the duty station.

Hum, it seems that there is the sound of a car starting outside. It's obvious that the other side didn't hit three shots in a row, so they were ready to leave immediately.

"Want to go?" Mingyang grins and doesn't wait for him to respond.

Boom, the duty station behind him a loud noise, into a smash.

Someone was hiding under the duty desk and came out with a punch, like a giant dragon or tiger.

The scene is exactly as like as two peas at the beginning of Dong Wanlong's ambush attack on Chen Chuanzhu.

What's more terrible is that Dong Wanlong's Kung Fu was not as good as Chen Chuanzhu's at the beginning, and he hurt his arm again, so he ambushed.

Now the people who ambush Mingyang are more powerful than him.

Hearing the noise, Ming Yang's heart sank. He didn't have time to turn his head. Just listening to the boxing style, he knew that the Kung Fu of the people behind him was several times more powerful than himself.

"Dan Jin master?" He was hit with a punch in a scream.

"Bang" the opponent's fist hit him in the back of his heart. Half a second later, katcha's whole fist broke his body and penetrated through.

He looked down and saw a terrible fist pierce his body and appear on his stomach.

"Dragon and tiger strike together?" Ming Yang word by word, trying to look back.

The opponent jerked his arm back.

"Wow" Ming Yang looks up to the sky and spits out blood. The blood on his body is like a waterfall. He steps back several steps. Finally, he leans against the wall to see who is attacking him.

This is a man with black clothes all over his body and only eyes outside.

Mingyang only saw these eyes, but he could see who he was.

"Long Qianqiu, you are not dead --" Mingyang vomited blood in his mouth, with an incredible expression on his face.

"I'm dead. Who will kill you?" Long Qianqiu laughs. He looks at Mingyang sympathetically and turns to the gate.

"I -- son -- son --" Mingyang slowly fell to the ground, looking at the direction of long Qianqiu, desperately wanted to shout, but could not shout out loud.

Now he finally understood that it was long Qianqiu who called him.

In fact, long Qianqiu didn't plan to ambush him on the roof of Dongfang bathing beach. He deliberately said that to make him lose his heart of defense, and then ambush him in the hall of the guard hall.

His deep intention and poison are not the Dragon Qianqiu he knew before.

It's not terrible for Ding Yi to have such Dan Jin level experts around him. The terrible thing is that these people's means are the same as their security bureau.

Because long Qianqiu, whom he knew before, would never attack secretly or threaten his son.

But now, long Qianqiu is just like Ding Yi.

At this time, long Qianqiu, who had already come to the door, heard these words, stopped and said in a soft voice, "your son is waiting for you. Go with peace of mind."

"I --" Mingyang wanted to say, I don't like you, but the rude words didn't come out after all. It was another mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground and died.