bestfiction Chapter 189 Wolves Crossing the Border
Chapter 189 Wolves Crossing the Border
Chapter 189 Wolves Crossing the Border
Ye Shaohong held Yu Manli and shouted loudly, his voice filled with sorrow and urgency.
But Yu Manli never replied to him again.
She simply lay quietly in Ye Shaohong's arms, her eyes closed, a smile on her lips.
"Party Affairs Investigation Department!"
"Fuck your grandpa!"
Ye Shaohong roared angrily through gritted teeth, his eyes already bloodshot. He picked up Yu Manli and, ignoring the hail of bullets around them, gently placed her aside.
Then Ye Shaohong stood up and began firing wildly at the former members of the Party Affairs Investigation Department on the street ahead. Ye Shaohong's sudden action not only briefly shocked the enemy, but also greatly frightened Zhao Jianzhi, Zhuang Yifan, and the field operative.
"Shao Hong, what are you doing? Go back now!"
"Team leader..."
Zhao Jianzhi and Ye Shaohong had a close relationship, and Zhuang Yifan was Ye Shaohong's confidant. Neither of them could stand by and watch Ye Shaohong willingly seek death.
So after a brief moment of hesitation, Zhao Jianzhi and Zhuang Yifan, who had been hiding well, also ran out of their hiding place. They were like madmen, following Ye Shaohong in launching a frenzied counterattack against the gunmen on the street.
Whether it was a trick of fate or a coincidence, I don't know.
Just as Ye Shaohong and his men launched a frantic counterattack, intense gunfire and shouts also rang out from both sides of the arched bridge street.
Ye Shaohong looked ahead in the direction of the sound and saw police officers in black clothes, as well as city defense soldiers in khaki uniforms.
Behind these people were more than a dozen field agents from their Second Division.
"It's our people!"
"It's saved!"
Ye Shaohong saw the people running towards them, and Zhao Jianzhi naturally saw them too. He fired his gun at the gunmen from the former Party Affairs Investigation Department while looking up and laughing loudly.
The joy of surviving a desperate situation filled Zhao Jianzhi, Zhuang Yifan, and the surviving field operative with immense delight.
Their joy is the enemy's resentment.
"Damn it, didn't we already arrange for people to intercept them?"
"Why did these people still come?"
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" The gunmen on the arched bridge had a high vantage point and a wide view. They saw the people suddenly running down the street. One of them, who was clearly in charge, first glared angrily at Ye Shaohong, then raised his hand and waved his hand. The gunmen on both sides of the street simultaneously abandoned their assassination mission and prepared to flee.
“Leave them.”
"I want them dead..."
Realizing their intentions, Ye Shaohong's face contorted with rage and hatred once more. He strode forward, gun in hand, and fired two more shots, killing one of the gunmen who fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Zhao Jianzhi became anxious.
Instead of chasing after the despicable gunmen, he turned around and ran to Ye Shaohong's side, grabbing Ye Shaohong's waist in one go.
"Shao Hong, calm down, don't chase after them."
"Let me go!" Ye Shaohong struggled and roared, his hatred so intense that he seemed ready to devour someone.
"Don't let it go!"
"Shao Hong, wake up! Don't forget that Manli is still injured and lying on the ground. The most important thing right now is to get her to the hospital for treatment."
"If we delay any longer, her life will be in danger."
Zhao Jianzhi roared back, because only such a fierce roar could awaken Ye Shaohong's manic mind.
The same is true.
Upon hearing Zhao Jianzhi's words, Ye Shaohong's ferocious and ruthless face finally calmed down. He stopped raising his gun to pursue, took a long breath, and then patted Zhao Jianzhi's hand.
"Let me go, I won't chase you anymore."
"Let's take Manli and Zhuang Yifan to the hospital first."
"I've noted this down. I'll settle the score with them later."
Hearing this, Zhao Jianzhi felt relieved. He released his arms from Ye Shaohong and then saw Ye Shaohong turn around and run towards the ditch.
Ye Shaohong quickly carried Yu Manli out.
"Go to the hospital!"
"Brother Jianzhi, please find me some sulfanilamide. All expenses are on my tab!"
After giving a few brief instructions, Ye Shaohong didn't look at the chaotic battlefield again. He picked up Yu Manli and ran towards the street ahead.
Then he found a rickshaw that had been abandoned on the side of the road.
Ye Shaohong put Yu Manli in the car, grabbed the handlebars, and started running.
Just as he was about to reach the police and city guards, a few oblivious officers exchanged glances and prepared to block Ye Shaohong's path.
Ye Shaohong's expression turned cold.
"roll!"
"I am Ye Shaohong, the group leader of the first group of the military section of the second division of the Bureau of Survey and Statistics."
"Come on if you're not afraid of dying."
The staff from the Second Division of the Bureau of Survey and Statistics in the crowd had already seen Ye Shaohong, but because Ye Shaohong was in such a disheveled state, with his face and body covered in mud, they did not recognize him immediately.
Now that Ye Shaohong has revealed his identity, how could they dare to stand by and watch coldly?
Who is Ye Shaohong?
That was the most famous rising star in the Second Division of the Survey and Statistics Bureau.
He was also known as Ye Yanluo among the people inside the Second Division.
His ruthlessness had already reached everyone's ears. Upon hearing such a chilling and fierce roar of hatred, the members of the Second Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics in the crowd immediately ran out.
"Make way, make way! Didn't you hear what our Team Leader Ye said?"
"You don't want to live anymore? How dare you stop our Team Leader Ye's car?"
"Team Leader Ye, are you alright? Are you injured? Should I take you to the hospital?"
With the corroboration and shouts of these lackeys, the few dark-skinned police officers who originally wanted to block Ye Shaohong's car immediately turned pale with fright.
They no longer dared to block the road.
He quickly dodged to avoid it.
And so, Ye Shaohong pulled the rickshaw and sped through the crowd.
Just then, Zhao Jianzhi, supporting Zhuang Yifan, slowly walked over from behind. Worried about Ye Shaohong's safety and the potential ambushes along the way, he also shouted urgently, "I am Zhao Jianzhi, the leader of the third group of the military section of the second division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. I order you to immediately arrange for men to protect Group Leader Ye."
"Escort him to the hospital."
"If he is assassinated again, I will wipe out your whole family."
The Bureau of Surveys and Statistics' notorious reputation, coupled with its recent series of actions, has long been known, and the patrol officers and city defense troops are well aware of the extent of their power.
Although they were dissatisfied with Zhao Jianzhi's attitude, they also knew that the staff of the Second Division of the Bureau of Survey and Statistics were not to be trifled with.
Immediately, more than a dozen men were dispatched, armed with guns, to follow Ye Shaohong out.
Then seven or eight more quick-witted field agents from the Second Division followed, armed with pistols.
Suddenly, an incredibly bizarre scene unfolded.
On the street, a young man covered in dirt was pulling a rickshaw at high speed, while about twenty policemen, city guards and plainclothes agents were protecting him in front, behind and to the left and right.
These men were all carrying guns. As they ran, protecting Ye Shaohong, they urged the passersby ahead on their way.
Like a pack of wolves crossing the border.
Soon, Ye Shaohong arrived at the hospital entrance in his rickshaw...