229: Chapter 229: Worrisome IQ (Second Update) 229: Chapter 229: Worrisome IQ (Second Update) “Pop, pop, pop!”
Hua Ling and her team were responsible for shooting, while Zhang Fan ensured no one fell to the ground.
With Zhang Fan’s Perspective Skill, the team coordinated seamlessly.
Hua Ling and her team were extremely shocked; the operation was completely dominated by Zhang Fan.
Whether it was coming down from the twentieth floor, taking out nine thugs using a fishing method, or now locating thugs scattered elsewhere, it was all Zhang Fan’s doing.
“Hua Ling, report the situation.” As soon as Ding Yang got out of the car, he immediately asked.
“Aside from the lobby, enemies in other areas have been completely eliminated,” Hua Ling quickly responded.
“What?
The enemies in other areas have been completely eliminated?” Ding Yang said in disbelief.
“Yes, it was all thanks to Zhang Fan,” Hua Ling said deeply, glancing at Zhang Fan and speaking softly.
Ding Yang’s eyes faltered, and his breath began to quicken.
Zhang Fan, again Zhang Fan, this guy is simply defying the heavens.
“Sniper, report the situation.”
“Visual range, four enemies.”
“Hua Ling, confirm the enemy count,” said Ding Yang.
“Yes!”
“I’ll go,” Zhang Fan stopped Hua Ling.
If Hua Ling went, she would definitely be exposed because he clearly saw Li Xuan and his three men becoming alert.
“What’s the situation, why have these people been gone so long?” Li Xuan said softly.
“Boss, could it be those bastards are up to that something?” one person said, his eyes flashing with a lewd gleam.
“Prepare to retreat, I have a bad feeling,” Li Xuan said, and then walked toward the hostages with his gun.
Zhang Fan sneered inwardly, his gaze intently fixed on Li Xuan; this guy was really sharp.
“I’ll go check out the situation, you guys wait for me,” Zhang Fan said, and then quickly dashed out.
After all, with two walls separating them, he couldn’t just say there were only four people on this side.
“Only four people.” After twenty seconds, Zhang Fan flashed beside Hua Ling and spoke softly.
“Only four people, the sniper can freely choose their targets,” Hua Ling said.
Ding Yang, somewhat unsure, asked, “Only four people?”
“Yes, Zhang Fan has confirmed it,” Hua Ling said.
Upon hearing that it was confirmed by Zhang Fan, Ding Yang immediately gave the order.
“Sniper, report your targets.”
“One at twelve o’clock.”
“One at ten o’clock.”
“One at eleven o’clock.”
“One at nine o’clock, obstacles present, unable to lock on.”
“There’s one more unable to lock on, what do we do?” Hua Ling asked.
“Locked on, ready to engage.”
Hearing the voice in her ear, Hua Ling was instantly thrilled; indeed worthy of being called Hidden Dragon.
“Get ready, strike!” Hua Ling crouched by the wall,
“One!”
“Two!”
“Three!”
“Crack!”
The sound of shattering glass suddenly arose.
The heads of Li Xuan’s four men burst open instantaneously.
At that moment, Zhang Fan also moved.
His targets were the three people hidden among the hostages.
“Protect the hostages and evacuate,” Hua Ling and her team also ran out.
“Don’t be afraid, we are the police!” Zhang Fan shouted, approaching the nearest thug and throwing a punch straight to the man’s chest.
Seeing this scene, Hua Ling and the others were all shocked.
Damn, what’s Zhang Fan doing?
Those are hostages.
“Zhang Fan, stop!” Hua Ling immediately yelled.
“What’s happening?” Ding Yang also quickly asked.
“Zhang Fan is assaulting the hostage.” Hua Ling rapidly said, then sprinted over.
“Hostage?” Zhang Fan sneered, his eyes shifting as he leaned down, placing his hands on the person’s shoulders.
He instantly executed the Bone Separation Hand, dislocating both of his arms.
Immediately after, Zhang Fan rushed towards another person.
Butterfly Dance Step, Thunderclap Palm.
“Crack!”
A group of people watched as a middle-aged man was flung through the air; his chest completely collapsed.
“The third person!”
Zhang Fan sprinted over to him and looked at him mockingly, “You dare kidnap my family Ye Xuan and Xiaoyuan, how do you plan on dying?”
“What kidnapping?
You’ve mistaken the person,” he replied.
Zhang Fan scoffed, and threw a punch directly at the man’s temple.
“Bang!”
A loud noise ensued as the man’s head slammed into the ground, everyone’s gaze intently fixed on Zhang Fan.
Has this guy gone mad?
How dare he hit a hostage like that?
That punch could at least cause a concussion.
“Zhang Fan, what are you doing?” Hua Ling’s eyes blazed.
Although Zhang Fan led this operation, what on earth did assaulting the hostage mean?
Zhang Fan looked at Hua Ling as if he was looking at an idiot: “I’m really worried about your intelligence.”
Zhang Fan crouched down, then pulled out a handgun from behind the man, throwing it in front of Hua Ling.
“A hostage has a gun?”
When Hua Ling’s group saw the handgun on the ground, they went pale.
Damn, these bastards were playing this kind of trick.
“Ah, ah, ah!
Murder!”
Suddenly, shrieks erupted loudly.
They were just ordinary people who were unaccustomed to such scenes.
“Requesting backup!” Cold sweat dripped from Hua Ling; he dared not imagine if among these hostages were mixed some criminals—this definitely was a ticking time bomb.
Who knew when one might shoot him.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Nobody move,” Hua Ling declared as he fired at the ceiling.
In that moment, he could hardly care less about comforting the hostages, if he didn’t pull out all the criminals, even he and his team were in mortal danger.
This kind of situation must not occur.
Suddenly, everyone quieted down, their eyes wide with terror as they stared at Hua Ling.
“Put your hands on your heads and stand up, we need to check you,” Hua Ling ordered, tightly holding his gun as he watched the group apprehensively.
“Frisk them!” Hua Ling ordered, and immediately, four special police officers went over, searching each person in turn.
“All clear, no firearms found.”
“Phew…” Hua Ling finally took a deep breath.
“All hostages are safe, no injuries.” Hua Ling immediately began reporting.
“What just happened?
Who fired the gun?” Ding Yang asked.
“Some criminals had infiltrated the hostages, it was unavoidable to start shooting,” Hua Ling said, his heart still racing with the fear.
Upon hearing this, Ding Yang’s scalp tingled; such incidents, particularly with such large-scale criminal groups, should have been anticipated by him.
“How are our people?” Ding Yang asked with concern.
“Thanks to Zhang Fan who noticed in time, completely unharmed,” Hua Ling reported.
“What?
It was Zhang Fan who noticed?” Ding Yang said in shock.
“Hmm!” Hua Ling hummed, his eyes scanning around.
Where is Zhang Fan?
At that moment, Zhang Fan, holding the hands of Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan, was slowly walking downstairs.
“Fan, you wouldn’t believe it, these people were so fierce, they grabbed us just like that,” Zhang Xiaoyuan chattered.
“You guys weren’t hurt, were you?” Zhang Fan asked with concern.
“No, just scared,” Zhang Xiaoyuan replied.
“Nizi, how about you?” Zhang Fan asked, wrapping his arm around Ye Xuan’s waist, speaking softly.
“I’m fine,” Ye Xuan said, head lowered.
“Cut it out, who was crying and making a fuss at first?” Zhang Xiaoyuan mercilessly revealed.
“I’ll tear your mouth apart!” Ye Xuan immediately pounced on her, and the two began scuffling.
Watching the two playfully fight, Zhang Fan too, sighed in relief.
The girls seemed to be all right.
No worries then!