The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

This scene was too sudden.

The room instantly became extremely quiet.

This middle-aged man from Yang Kingdom even forgot to struggle, and Ye Chen's eyes were dull.

The two people just looked at the body on the ground.

It took two or three seconds for Ye Chen to remember the bomb.

Gangchuan had been taken out by bullets, but the bomb did not explode.

He looked carefully.

It was found that the switch under Gangchuan's feet was still in place, but the wire connecting the bomb had been broken.

Where the wires were disconnected, there was a very obvious crater in the ground.

Ye Chen remembered that a total of two shots had been fired just now. It seemed that the first shot was to interrupt the lead...

He raised his head, and there were still fine glass particles hanging on the glass of the window.

The light smoke was still floating over the bullet hole.

"No!!" The middle-aged man also reacted and let out a very shrill roar, like a wild beast.

He instantly burst out with infinite strength and broke away from Ye Chen's arm in an instant.

The middle-aged man rushed over and saw that only half of Gangchuan's head was left, feeling extremely resentful and angry.

He turned his head and stared at Ye Chen fiercely, "Is all this in your plan? You... insidious devil!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly. In fact, he was very confused. He didn't arrange any snipers.

Looking out along the bullet holes, I saw a figure flashing on the roof of the building in the distance. She had long hair and a graceful figure. She seemed to be a woman.

Suddenly, Ye Chen thought of something.

Turning around suddenly, his eyes searched around the room.

Where did Li Feixue go? He was shocked.

It was only now that he discovered that Li Feixue had left without knowing when.

Ye Chen lowered his head and thought, "Did Li Feixue snipe Gangchuan?"

When the middle-aged man saw that Ye Chen was silent, the anger and resentment in this middle-aged man's heart had risen to the extreme.

"You bastards! Damn it! You all deserve to die!" he roared angrily.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and his old face was very strange, filled with blood red and iron blue.

Now this middle-aged man doesn't have the calm demeanor he had just now. He is just like a crazy old dog.

He shouted and cursed in all directions, as unpleasant as he wanted.

"Come on! Kill me! Ye Chen! Don't you just want to kill me? Come on!"

"There is also that coward lurking in the dark. If you can, shoot him."

"Beat me to death!" The middle-aged man slapped his head crazily.

At this time, he had completely lost his mind, but he also knew that he was no match for Ye Chen, not to mention that there was a sniper in the dark.

Ye Chen stood there, looking indifferently.

The middle-aged man suddenly became quiet and took a few steps back. Unexpectedly, he got stuck on the table he had just held up.

He instantly lost his balance and fell directly to the ground, falling on all fours.

What a complete embarrassment!

This middle-aged man's face was full of despair, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

His eyes also became ethereal and gray, and even his pupils seemed to have dilated.

He lay on the ground and groped around.

He muttered something like, "Kill me... why don't you kill me? You want to insult me, no, no, no... I will never be insulted by you."

As he spoke, he took out a short knife and swiped it towards his neck without hesitation.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he kicked out a piece of the ceramic cup with his toes.

"Ding!"

The fragment instantly turned into a ball of particles, knocking the dagger out of the middle-aged man's hand.

The short knife fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged man looked at the short knife, turned his head and yelled crazily.

Ye Chen shrugged, "I know that you are the real leader of this team."

"So you can't die yet, you have too many important things in your mouth!"

After saying that, he smiled unnaturally. This smile was naturally like a devil in the eyes of middle-aged people.

"You want to get information out of me? You're fucking dreaming! Bah!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and fell at Gangchuan's feet.

After pulling through the two leads, he actually wanted to connect the leads.

Ye Chen's expression changed, he grabbed the chair and threw it over.

"Bang!" The chair hit the back of the middle-aged man's head and broke into a pile of fragments.

Blood flowed down the middle-aged man's forehead, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

I saw him lying face down on the ground motionless.

"Huh?" Ye Chen was shocked. Not only was he worried, but he was too strong and beat the old man to death...

"Hey! Don't pretend to be dead!" Ye Chen walked over cautiously and kicked the middle-aged man in the head.

However, this middle-aged head shook feebly, as if he was really dead.

Ye Chen frowned, squatted down, and reached out to press the middle-aged man's carotid artery.

The moment the two came into contact, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into anger and sprinkled a bag of white lime directly on Ye Chen's head.

Another bag of white lime was sprinkled on the window.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with white!

Ye Chen dodged a backflip and squinted his eyes slightly, his vision blurred for a while.

In a daze, he heard footsteps running towards the door.

"Old guy!" He cursed secretly and chased after him without hesitation!

However, after chasing him for more than ten steps, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because there was no sound of footsteps in the corridor.

At this time, his eyes had recovered a lot. When he looked back, he saw the figure of this middle-aged man by the corridor window not far from the door of the room.

He glanced at Ye Chen, took out the rope hook he carried with him and hung it on the guardrail.

"Today's revenge! I will take revenge tomorrow!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man broke the glass and jumped down dragging the rope hook.

At the critical moment, Ye Chen suddenly threw out a silver needle.

As soon as the middle-aged man fell, he felt numb all over and lost consciousness instantly.

He hung on the outer wall like a wind chime, swaying back and forth.

Ye Chen walked over and pulled him up by the rope hook.

He was directly tied up with this rope and thrown on the chair in the room.

After pulling out the silver needle, the middle-aged man slowly woke up.

He trembled all over and looked around, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes.

Ye Chen pulled up a chair and sat across from him, "As an opponent, I admire you very much."

"I believe you are also a very particular person. If you lose this game, you have lost. Even if you lose, you have to be more dignified. Tell me what you know. Don't turn your body into a bloody mess by then."

"Haha..." The middle-aged man sneered, then stopped his smile and raised his eyebrows, "Ye Chen, you are really powerful, but I don't know anything. Just kill me."

"I have received professional training. No matter what methods you use, I will never give in. Don't waste your efforts."

Just as Ye Chen was about to speak, Li Feixue's voice came from outside the door, "Really?"

Ye Chen looked back and saw Li Feixue walking in with a sniper rifle in her arms.

The "click" sound of loading was very clear. Li Feixue came over and directly pressed the muzzle of the gun against the middle-aged man's crotch.