Chapter 640: Distress

Although Qin Zhan's car appearance is not as cool as a sports car and not as luxurious as other luxury cars, the configuration in all aspects is the best. The whole body is made of the most advanced materials. Shock, flipped in the air for several laps is still intact.
So it was not difficult for the three to escape from the body. After taking the car as a cover, Song Ye quickly detected the situation on the opposite side with his power.
The van was empty, and other personnel were lurking in the alley.
The area of ​​Xiao's old house is full of alleys, which are most suitable for covering guerrillas, and there are a lot of people on the opposite side.
"Listen to the footsteps, there are at least thirty people in the alley opposite." Qin Zhan only judged the number of people by the slight footsteps of the opponent. On the battlefield, his experience was no worse than that of Song Ye.
"Not suitable for melee, delay time, wait for rescue." Song Ye also calmly made a decision, three to thirty, still in such complex terrain, can not be impulsive.
"Well, my people will be here in five minutes." Qin Zhan reported the delay time needed, and when he leaned out his head to perceive the enemy's direction, he held Song Ye tightly with one hand.
With a snoring sound, the sound of the muffler pistol breaking through the air in the dark night was particularly clear. Qin Zhan was able to start on the side, and his cheek could not avoid a blood mark on the cheek.
Qin Zhan's alertness and sensitivity are most clear to Song Ye, and he was able to shoot at the moment when he took the liberty. The opponent's strength made him surprised.
"Hmm ..." The other soldier who came out on the other side was hit in the shoulder, his arms could not be lifted, he could not hold a gun, and lost his combat power.
"The other party has a sharpshooter." This is Song Ye's only guess.
But this conjecture is bad enough.
"It seems that I can't wait to die." As the person with accurate marksmanship inside the opponent, it will inevitably take the onslaught situation in the next step, and their plan to delay time will only wait for being surrounded, so Qin Zhan went down instantly After the decision, "Leaf, I'll go and lead them out, and you'll kill."
Talking, people are going to rush out when they have already taken a step.
"Wait a minute, I'll go." Song Ye grabbed his arm, and his attitude was equally resolute. It's the easiest task to go out and set fire to charge the striker. Although Qin Zhan's skill is better than her, and her experience is also good, Song Ye has an air wall that can guarantee 100% avoidance of bullets.
"Xiaoye." Qin Zhan looked back from the front, and froze Song Songye's face, with a smile on his hard face, "No man will let his wife rush forward to protect himself."
He is just an ordinary man and has the same mind.
Song Ye was not afraid of Qin Zhan's face, but he was most afraid of his gentle offensive, because she knew that Qin Zhan would not make concessions at such times.
The moment she let go of her hand, Song Ye's heart was uncomfortable, but this discomfort only stayed for one second, and the next second, she had adjusted her state, grasped the gun in her hand, and aimed Bullets fired in the alley opposite.
Now that Qin Zhan had given her life to her, she could not allow herself to make the slightest mistake.
Alas, as Qin Zhan's figure flashed, the opposite bullets came one after another, the angle was accurate and fast, and they all greeted Qin Zhan.
Bang Bang, Song Ye forced himself not to pay attention to the situation on the other side of Qin Zhan, aiming at the opposite lane, the bullet followed the opponent's rhythm, and accurately shot into the opponent's eyebrows and wrists in the dark, striving to make the opponent lose combat effectiveness.
Song Ye was guarding behind him. Qin Zhan also rushed to the opponent's camp while igniting firepower. When the firepower had begun to weaken, he entered the alley to start a close-up battle.
Banging, Song Ye suppressed the firepower of other alleys behind the car and played a perfect tacit cooperation with Qin Zhan.
Soon, the thirties were also defeated by the fire of the two before and after, and Song Ye, who was hiding in the rear, rushed out in time to clean up the remaining enemies.
When Song Ye tried to capture an officer for questioning, the other party chose to commit suicide first, and his method was also neat and clean.
When she came out of the alley, Qin Zhan also came out from the other side. In the eyes of each other, they shook their heads, proving that more than thirty people had died, and there was no way to stay alive.
"I found something, I'll go back and say, let's withdraw first." Qin Zhan wiped sweat for Song Ye with her hands, and found that her forehead was cold, and her brows frowned.
"Okay." Song Ye also noticed that his physical strength had dropped terribly. Tonight, this group of people is really not weak, and it took too much energy to clean up.
Qin Zhan took her hand and turned to prepare to leave, but Song Ye exclaimed suddenly, "Be careful!"
Qin Zhan then turned around and saw a large truck not far from the two men rushing towards them.
At that time, Song Ye knew that evasion was the best choice, but when she moved, she found that she was very weak and tired, and a sense of tiredness surged up. Her figure was out, and the truck sprint was imminent.
So she opened her hand subconsciously and erected the air wall, attempting to block it with power. Even if she couldn't support her physically, she would be hit by flying, at least the air wall could buffer the impact of the impact.
But in vain she was pushed out by a strong force, her eyes turned, and she finally saw the tall figure rising high, like a parabola in the air, and then fell heavily.
"A Zhan!" Song Ye propped his hand back on the ground, turned his direction toward Qin Zhan.
The truck didn't mean to stop at all, and it seemed that the anger was going to be crushed to crush the target before it could stop.
"Ah!" Song Ye heard his voice snarling in the night, tearing his vocal cords, squeezing his chest, and trying his best.
boom……
Her hands hit the truck fiercely, making a loud noise. She tried her best to exert her power to the extreme. The part where her hands touched the car was sunken, and the wheels rubbed fierce sparks on the ground.
squeak……
Under the action of the strange force, the front of the car finally changed direction at the next intersection, leaned into the alley next to it, and then crashed into the wall with a bang. The truck caught fire in a split second and made a loud noise.
The position where Qin Zhan fell down was less than one meter from the wheels.
Song Ye flew to Qin Zhan's side, gasping to detect the pulse of the other side, only to find that his fingers were trembling slightly, and he didn't know if he was forced to collapse or was too afraid.
Right, scared.
All this happened too quickly, so that Song Ye had no time to think, what would happen if Qin Zhan died.
There was never such an option in her envisioned composition.