But they still misjudged the situation. At this moment, the doors of all the rooms on the second and third floors opened, and countless serious-looking people in black clothes and black pants came out from inside. They also had guns in their hands.

Wen Wenyao was almost terrified when he saw this.

This shit is the scene of a gang fire, right?Who told him whose script he got by mistake?

However, Jiang Shiyan beside him didn't seem to be afraid, and was still comforting him in a low voice.

"Little guy, I'm not Han Zhao, who should be Han Zhao? Also, maybe it's not a good behavior to call the elders by their names."

"He's not Han Zhao." Jiang Shiyan still said to John, hoping he would listen.

The moment John said it, he immediately listened to it, so he put his hand into his trouser pocket without hesitation, took out a pocket silencer pistol, and knocked down the old man on the sofa unexpectedly, and the old man fell on the back of the chair immediately.

But his next sentence said, "Young man, it's really not a good time to tell the truth."

Jiang Shiyan didn't understand it at first, but after looking around for a while, he immediately figured it out, secretly thinking that he was indeed inexperienced and bad.

It turned out that this "Han Zhao" was a fake thing, everyone knew it, and it was just cooperating in a play. When the big play ended, the fake Han Zhao became cannon fodder, and it didn't matter whether he died or not.

Therefore, although the "leader" at the scene seemed to be rushing to the street, those subordinates actually did not panic. They still dutifully blocked all their ways as before.

In other words, a fierce battle is still inevitable.

After "killing" the fake Han Zhao, John slowly moved the gun to the position of the person controlling Wen Wenyao, aiming it between his eyebrows.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he pressed his gun against Wen Wenyao's temple even harder.

"You can guess whether my gun is faster or your gun is faster."

"So what if your gun is fast? If you kill me, the guys around him will die immediately."

"No!" Wen Wenyao shouted subconsciously.

John gave him a disgusted look, "Han almost risked his life to save you. But you stopped my plan just to prevent an unimportant man from dying."

"It's not that he's irrelevant, he's my boy. Besides, even if it's a cat or a dog, a normal person wouldn't have the heart to let him lose his life for himself, right?"

After he said this, he thought John would continue to refute.Unexpectedly, John's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, and he actually asked, "Shouldn't you ask Han how he is first? I don't think I'm worth it for him to talk about that man."

"..." Wen Wenyao was blocked by him for a moment, and it took him a long time to ask in a whisper, "He...how is he? Is there..."

"He's awake now. However, if I don't bring you back intact, I'm afraid he will fall into a deep coma again. I don't know if he can wake up this time."

"What did you say?!"

"..." John consciously made a slip of the tongue, and kept silent at the moment. He just thought in his heart that he blamed himself for not being able to resist Han Yufeng's request and gave him the potion.

This is great, it's a big mess.

My stepson, in a sense, is more difficult to deal with than my own daughter, Angela.

Of course, if Han Yufeng could know what it was thinking at this moment, he would correct it, "It's not a request, it's a request."

"What do you mean by what you just said? Say it quickly!"

"You'll know when you see him."

"You..." After hearing John's inadvertently revealed information, Wen Wenyao's spirit has become tranced, and he desperately hopes to end all this quickly so that he can return to Han Yufeng's side to take care of him.However, the situation at this moment is that if he moves again, Jiang Shiyan will die, and there are still so many covetous subordinates upstairs who have not yet come down.Wen Wenyao thought to himself, could it be that the old man really wanted him to quit his grandson's life completely.

How should they escape?

Just when Wen Wenyao's heart turned into a mess, there was another loud noise from behind, which frightened everyone subconsciously for a while, thinking it was an explosion.

Wen Wenyao immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the arm of the man who was strangling him, and ran out while the man was in pain.The man subconsciously shot forward, and Wen Wenyao was tripped by himself and fell to the ground to escape unharmed. It was one of John's men who was shot.

But at this moment, he had no intention of caring about whether he was causing trouble to others, so he quickly turned to look at Jiang Shiyan.Fortunately, Jiang Shiyan was smart enough, he did the same, and also broke free from the gangster's shackles.

With a big wave of John's hand, they both slipped to a safe area.

Then ordered, "Cover them out, leave this to me."

At the same time, as if to respond to his words, gunshots rang out again and again in this villa.

While Wen Wenyao was dragged by one of his men to run out in the hail of bullets, he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at Gu Jiang Shiyan.Seeing that Jiang Shiyan was fine, he immediately felt relieved.

"Xiao Yao, leave me alone. Concentrate on running."

But how can Wen Wenyao ignore him?He didn't forget that he had just had an illness, and after going through this series of shocks, he should be exhausted now.Sure enough, when he took a closer look, he found that Jiang Shiyan's movements were very slow, as if he couldn't keep up with his subordinates. Not only that, but the purple on his lips hadn't faded.

How is this possible?

He was about to run back to him immediately, but was stopped by John's arm, "He will be fine! Get out!"

At this time, Brother John didn't need any demeanor in such a distressed situation. He yelled at Wen Wenyao, "Are you dying? Now run back!"

"But I can't leave Ah Yan behind!"

"He has to be taken care of by us! You just need to take care of yourself now!" John was anxious, and his native language came out, and he complained in his heart, his stepson doesn't have a good eye, why did he fall in love with such a bad guy? Very serious fool.

It was precisely because of such a dazed effort that John's arm was hit by a stray bullet, "Shit!" The burning pain made him drop his arm immediately, but he couldn't cover it with the other hand, because he still wanted to shoot .

Seeing this, several subordinates quickly gathered around to protect their leader, and tried their best to persuade John to go out in Meng Mandarin, and just leave this place to them.

But why is John willing to go?

He had a strong premonition that the real Han Zhao must also be in this villa, watching all this through video.He might be hiding in a room on the second or third floor.

Therefore, his mission is not only to rescue Wen Wenyao and the others, but also to find the real Han Zhao.

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