Sister, you miss me

Chapter 595: Current and Predecessor

"father……"

Qiao Xuan was brought to Hu Biao, Hu Biao held her head against her head, and she let out a loud cry.

"Qiao Qiao...Good girl, don't be afraid!" Qiao Kun's voice was nervous, obviously choked.

"Dad," Qiao Xuan gritted his teeth: "I am the People's Police. I am not afraid. Leave me alone. Come in!"

"I really thought I didn't dare to kill you?" Hu Biao hung up his phone, turned his head and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned his head and aimed at Qiao Xuan again.

The hall suddenly became silent.

Qiao Xuan took a breath, her body tightened.

Hu Biao suddenly smiled: "Niece, you are so handsome. I think there should be many men willing to die for you. I don't know if there are such people at the scene."

Glancing around, Hu Biao continued: "A shot may not necessarily lead to death, but if this beauty is moved, she will have to agree with her body. Everyone also knows her identity. In this way, Not only can you hug a beautiful woman, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

No one seemed to be tempted, Hu Biao was a little bit interested, "Don't say I didn't give you these dicks a chance, I will shoot when I count to three."

"One."

"two."

"Will anyone block the bullet for me?" Qiao Xuan thought in her heart, glanced at Wu Zhiming, and closed her eyelids in disappointment.

Suddenly, Qiao Xuan felt a breeze passing in front of him, and then he was hugged tightly.

Qiao Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the flaming, rapidly rotating bullet out of the chamber.

Yang Feng took her to the side, and the next moment, the warhead "poofed" into the flesh, and the two of them were overturned to the ground by a huge force.

Everything happened too fast, electric flint.

It wasn't until the gunfire sounded and the two fell down that everyone recovered.

Wang Datong couldn't help covering his mouth, Park Zhongsheng clenched his fists in excitement, while Jin Zishan watched the whole hall gloomily.

"Haha, there is such a stupid man, his life is gone, what is the use of asking for a beauty?" Hu Biao laughed, but it was obviously mocking.

"Yang Feng, are you okay, don't scare me." Qiao Xuan's eyes were red when she saw Yang Feng's gun spasm. He held the shot with her hand, and couldn't help shaking her head, tears hurriedly said: "Why, why did you do this! "

"Because, you are worth it." Yang Feng raised his hand, seeming to want to touch Qiao Xuan's side face, but raised his hand halfway, but was unable to fall.

"Yang Feng!" Qiao Xuan yelled, grabbing Yang Feng's hand and pressing it firmly on her face, "You can't die, you can't die like this, otherwise I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life."

"Don't be upset, it's all my volition, it has nothing to do with you." A sad smile appeared on Yang Feng's face, "Unfortunately, we have no place."

"Hu Biao!"

Hearing the gunshots, there was already a mess outside the bar. At the forefront was the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee Qiao Kun, two 1.9-meter-long special police officers, and they worked together to hold the 52-year-old leader.

So Qiao Kun shouted loudly on the speaker Meng Caijun handed over.

"Secretary Qiao, what's the matter?" Hu Biao said casually.

"I advise you not to hurt the hostages. Our people have already withdrawn. I can agree to your request."

"You are afraid of hurting your baby girl! Don't worry, I won't be so stupid to kill her, at least, she will live until I successfully leave."

"We have prepared the special police car you want, what else do you want?"

"Remove all your people and don't play any tricks with me. The GPS on the car was removed for me. I'm not kidding you. There are more than 500 people going up and down the bar... I think Secretary Joe should understand what I mean. ."

"Understand." Qiao Kun replied hard.

"Zhiming, what else can I add?" Hu Biao pointed his gun at Wu Zhiming.

"No, no, Brother Biao..." Wu Zhiming hugged his head with both hands, begging bitterly.

Hu Biao whipped Wu Zhiming on the cheek: "You're really not a normal nun, just like you, you don't deserve my niece at all! Look at that kid, it's really like a ghost under the peony flower!"

Wu Zhiming glanced at Yang Feng and Qiao Xuan who were staring affectionately, and his heart was completely dead. He hated and hated himself for not being brave by Yang Feng and for not having the courage to protect his lover with his life.

Hu Biao pointed his gun at Yang Feng and said, "Little brother, my brother admires you very much. It's a pity that Dao is different. Since you are quite a hero to save the United States, my brother will do you well."

"No!" Qiao Xuan stood in front of Yang Feng all of a sudden, his eyes flushed with red canthus, like an old hen protecting her cubs.

"Huh?" Hu Biao shook his head: "Niece, are you afraid of death?"

"Come on, kill him, kill me first."

"So touching?"

"He can die for me, why can't I?"

Hu Biao nodded: "Brother Biao, I have seen a lot today. I have always heard that today's women are rosy faces, but I didn't expect there to be true love in the world!"

"We are not love, there is no love between us, I just don't want to owe him, I don't want to blame myself for a lifetime."

Yang Feng coughed suddenly, Qiao Xuan turned her head and asked nervously: "Yang Feng, are you uncomfortable?"

Yang Feng took her hand on her chest, and said weakly: "I just heard you say that there is no love between us, and I suddenly got stuck here."

"Wow, do you still feel flirting at this time?" Hu Biao shook his head and gave a thumbs up.

The hearts of Wang Datong, Park Zhongsheng, and Jin Zishan were all put back in their stomachs, and they also despised Yang Feng.

Qiao Xuan squeezed out a smile: "Yang Feng, we have only met for a week and we have met three times. If we say there is love, that would be against our heart."

"That's my only wish before I die!"

"I..." Qiao Xuan's pretty face turned red.

"Almost all right!" Hu Biao said angrily: "Little brother, I really can't stand it anymore. You are really in the show. The shot I just hit the shoulder and won't kill anyone."

"Yang Feng, are you okay?" Qiao Xuan was happy.

"How come it's okay?" Yang Feng shook his head: "I was shot, ahem, dizziness, heart palpitations, it should be a sign of excessive blood loss."

"What to do?" Qiao Xuan said anxiously.

"It's cold, hold me tight." Yang Feng's teeth tapped.

Qiao Xuan's face was pink, and she still knelt down, leaning Yang Feng in her arms.

At this time, someone yelled "It's on fire, run away", and then the whole bar commotion, with the sound of breaking doors and gunfire one after another.

The chaos lasted for less than five minutes. When it was over, the fire in the toilet went out by itself, and there were few people left in the hall.

Yang Feng quietly observed. Wang Datong and the others had already left in the chaos. Wu Zhiming was rather sad. He didn't know who shot him and shot him in the buttocks. It was lying on the ground and groaning.

In the entire hall, apart from him, Qiao Xuan, and Wu Zhiming, there were Hu Biao and his three subordinates.

"It's almost time, we should also go." Hu Biao said lightly.

Yang Feng gave a thumbs up: "Brother Biao, great."

"How many mean?"

"You deliberately created chaos and let your little brother escape with the hostages. These years, there are too few bosses like you who are like you."

"You actually understand me?"

"Admire!" Yang Feng raised his thumbs heartily.

"However, sweet lips can't save your life, and I always hate people smarter than me." Hu Biao changed his face faster than flipping a book, and pointed at Yang Feng, fiercely evil, "So you have to die!"

"Hu Biao," Qiao Xuan looked extremely calm, "You want to use me to help you get out, it's best to pray that there will be nothing wrong with the two of us."

"Okay, very good." Hu Biao nodded, "Then I will save my niece and save him a life."

"Brother Biao, according to our request, the police sent the special police car to the door." A big black man nearly two meters away said.

"Go, get in the car." Hu Biao ordered.

"How to get on?"

Hu Biao thought for a moment, and said, "Black Mountain, are you worried that the police have snipers?"

"It's not worry, there will be."

"I think it's good. The police can't see the girl surnamed Joe, so they absolutely dare not act rashly. So, you three get in the car first, and I'm holding the hostage behind."

"Brother Biao, I'll come." Black Mountain said excitedly.

"That's the case." Hu Biao waved his hand, "Go!"

Yang Feng squinted his eyes slightly, still admiring Hu Biao in his heart. He was not surprised at everything, courageous and courageous, and treated his brothers like brothers... He was indeed a rare talent, but it was a pity that he went the wrong way.

"Black Mountain, the three of you took the guns and gave Lao Tzu a little cleverness. If you don't have to be a last resort, you must never shoot. Also, don't forget to save yourself a bullet."

"Brother Biao, we know it." The three said in unison, their faces full of generosity.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng was a little excited.

"You go first, behind me."

"Yes." The three nodded their heads and walked toward the door with extreme caution.

"Get up and act as a shield for Lao Tzu." Hu Biao grabbed Qiao Xuan's belt and lifted her up, with the muzzle against her waist.

"Yang Feng..." Qiao Xuan reached out and grabbed Yang Feng.

Hu Biao said, "Don't worry, I will bring your current and predecessors. The three of you form a triangular meat shield. I'm fine, and you will all be fine for the time being."

Thus, such a scene appeared at the entrance of the bar.

Three people first came out slowly with guns back to back.

"Secretary Qiao, they are out." Meng Caijun said excitedly, and then gave orders to the walkie-talkie: "The sniper is ready."

"I saw it. Don't act rashly." Qiao Kun held the binoculars and frowned. "I haven't seen Hu Biao, Qiao Qiao and Zhiming yet."

After the three people in Montenegro got into the special police car, Hu Biao calmly walked towards the special police car surrounded by the three.

"Cunning fox!" Qiao Kun had bright eyes and gritted his teeth. "We actually used three people as a shield to make our police throw away a rat."

"Dad, I know you are watching, leave me alone, shoot!" Qiao Xuan suddenly shouted.

"Go up!"

Hu Biao pushed behind him, and the two people in the car pushed hard at the same time, and Qiao Xuan got into the car.

"Brother Biao, hurry up." Hei Shan stretched out his hand and Hu Biao climbed into the car.

"Niece, say goodbye to your current and predecessors!" Hu Biao said in his spare time, with Qiao Xuan in his hands, he is confident.

"Yang Feng," Qiao Xuan's tears rolled in her eyes, "Goodbye!"

"Don't kill me!" Wu Zhiming shouted, holding his head.

"Boss!" Hu Biao shook his head: "Drive."

The moment the door closed, Yang Feng grabbed the door handle and was dragged by the car.

"Little brother, what are you..."

"Yang Feng..." Qiao Xuan saw Yang Feng holding her hand tightly, her shoulders still bleeding outward, she cried, "Why?"

"Why do you want to say goodbye."

Besides crying, Qiao Xuan really didn't know what to say.

Yang Feng said to Hu Biao: "Brother Biao, don't mind me being a hostage!"

"Hey, we are really right tempered, Montenegro, pull him up."

After Yang Feng was pulled into the car, Qiao Xuan held his hand, looked into his eyes and asked, choked up: "Yang Feng, why are you so stupid?"

"Brother Biao said, I am your current job!" After saying that, as soon as he softened, he poured into Qiao Xuan's warm and soft arms.

Watching the SWAT car go all the way, Qiao Kun, secretary of the Beidu Municipal Legal Committee, fell to his knees and burst into tears: "Qiao Qiao, Dad can't!"

Meng Caijun deployed tightly: "All units pay attention, all units pay attention, never let this car out of sight, repeat..."