The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

In the dense forest covered by layers, the torrential rain poured down. A team wrapped in black raincoats stood neatly in the rain. They all held cups of black guns in their right hands.

Ready to go, just waiting for the order from the people on the stage.

The person on the stage, under the brim of the black hat, had a pair of black eyes as dark as ink, like an emissary from hell.

This is their master, and they pledge their allegiance to him to the death.

He Chen raised his icy eyes and looked into the distance, bean-sized raindrops hit the fresh green leaves.

The elite team under the stage was carefully cultivated by him. Everyone has precise marksmanship, piercing with hundreds of steps, and agile skills.

He clenched his fists tightly, today's bold step, success or failure.

Someone ran up to the stage and whispered in his ear.

"The latest news is that He Yi is still kneeling in the old house. We can ambush him on his way back."

He Chenlin lowered his eyelids, looked at the time, and made a loud noise.

"Set off."

With an order, the team set off immediately.

Four or five army green off-road vehicles started, drove out from the hidden road in the dense forest, and moved forward in a big way.

old house.

"Second Young Master, you can get up now." Zhang Ma helped the old lady back to the house, and immediately took out the umbrella to come out.

He Yi stood up and kneeled stiffly for more than ten hours. At this moment, his slender legs were extremely stiff, as if they were no longer his own.

"Second Young Master, this knee must be soaked in hot water when you go back."

He Yi kept his mouth shut, he stood in the rain, his razor-sharp thin lips were tightly pressed, the rain dripped from his handsome chin, and the heavy rain outlined his straight back.

This man, even if he kneels down, it doesn't matter, when he stands up, the aura he exudes can burn all the creatures around him.

In the old house, the servant girl who secretly looked at this scene subconsciously shuddered. The second young master knelt down for so long, and his annihilating aura remained undiminished.

He is like a god who rules the world. No one in the He family has such a strong aura like Er Shao.

Yang Ming immediately took an umbrella over to cover He Yi from the rain.

"Assistant Yang, send Second Young Master back quickly."

After getting in the car, Yang Ming turned on the heater to the maximum, but it didn't help, He Yi was drenched from head to toe.

One cold and one hot, He Yi leaned against the back of the chair, a trace of tiredness appeared around his eyes, the wound was tearing and painful, and his head was a little heavy.

"The wound must have opened again, Mr. He, please be patient for a while, I'll drive faster." Yang Ming said to himself.

Yang Ming did go fast all the way, but halfway through the car, there was a bang, the tire burst suddenly, and the car stopped suddenly.

He Yi closed his eyes to rest his mind, and immediately opened his stern black eyes, looking at the rain outside the window, his pupils shrank a little, tonight, it really was a sleepless night.

Yang Ming turned around and reported: "Mr. He, it's not good, the car has a flat tire."

Yang Ming was about to get out of the car to check, but He Yi stopped him.

"Don't get out of the car."

Yang Ming also immediately sensed that something was wrong. He just checked the tire this morning, and it was intact. Someone must have deliberately set up a roadblock just now, but it was too rainy, so he didn't see it clearly, so it happened to be pressed on it.

"There is an ambush!"

In the back seat, He Yi coughed, he was hot all over now, but at this moment, he had to keep his head clear.

Yang Ming turned his head and found that He Yi's face was a little red, with anxiety crossing his face.

"Mr. He, do you have a fever?"

These bastards really know how to choose the right time. At this time, He Yi's body is injured and raining, his body can be said to be the weakest time.

He Yi bent down and took out a Desert Eagle from under the seat, a gun he loves very much, this thing will definitely come in handy tonight.

"I'm fine. Pay attention to your safety later, the other party must have come prepared."

So impatient, he didn't need to use his brain to know who the other party was.

Similarly, Yang Ming also immediately pulled out the gun pinned to his waist, feeling the disparity between the enemy and us, Yang Ming sent Leng Xiao his location again.

At this moment, with a "bang", the car body vibrated slightly, leaving a sunken crater on the glass.

Yang Ming leaned against the back of the chair, analyzing the direction of the bullet.

"They hid in the haystacks by the side of the road."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of gunfire was as dense as drumbeats, and in a short time, there was a bullet crater on the bulletproof car window.

He Yi pursed his slashed lips: "The other party is too fierce, this bulletproof glass won't be able to resist for long."

"The tire is blown out and the car can't be driven. What should we do?"

"Get out of the car and go to the nearby forest."

After getting off the car, He Yi and Yang Ming immediately walked into the forest.

"They got out of the car and went into the forest."

"Chase."

In the jungle with complex forms, the fire continued.

After shooting three shots in a row and hitting three people, He Yi quickly hid behind a tree, panted for breath while holding the gun, raindrops dripped down his resolute chin, and in the dark night, he outlined a trace of light sarcasm.

These people are very good at marksmanship. Without more than ten years of shooting training, it is impossible to reach this level. He Rong and He Chen have worked hard.

It's not that easy to kill He Yi.

"Bang, bang" two shots, after knocking down the two of them, Yang Ming quickly hid not far from He Yi.

"Boss He, they're catching up again."

As soon as the words fell, a hot bullet flew by Yang Ming's side. Yang Ming tried to lean out, but shot again, and quickly retracted it.

A beam of light from a flashlight shone on.

"They just hid behind the tree in front and rushed up."

He Chen glanced in that direction, and gave a look to the people next to him. The others understood, left the front troops, and walked around.

He Chen grabbed another person and motioned him to go from the other side.

They rushed up immediately, Yang Ming looked in He Yi's direction.

"Mr. He, I'll cover you later, you hurry up and leave."

He Yi lowered his eyes and listened to the approaching footsteps, he was about to leave, Yang Ming would surely die if he stayed here.

"Don't talk nonsense, there is someone at nine o'clock."

Yang Ming immediately raised his gun and fired in the direction of nine o'clock. Sure enough, someone fell down.

As soon as Yang Ming put away his gun, he found that not far away, a gun barrel was aimed at He Yi who was shooting from the front.

"Mr. He, get out of here quickly."

Yang Ming's heart jumped up to his throat, he immediately shouted, and he also rushed towards He Yi, in an instant, a bullet passed through Yang Ming's chest.

Before falling down, Yang Ming pulled the trigger on the culprit with his tenacious willpower.

The man also dropped his gun and fell.

Yang Ming fell at his feet, and the calm and self-sufficient He Yi suddenly buzzed, and immediately dragged him behind the tree.

"Yang Ming."

Yang Ming's eyes were wide open, and blood was pouring from his mouth: "Mr. He, pay attention... be safe... be safe."

"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

In an instant, He Yi was possessed like the king of Hades. He raised his gun and fired a fatal blow. The bullet pushed aside the crowd, passed through He Chen's shoulder blade, and splashed blood on the face of the person next to him.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master..."

At the same time, Leng Xiao also rushed over, turned into a ghost in the dark night, hid in the dark, fired five shots in a row, and all five fell down.

"Third Young Master, someone is sniping behind us."

One person supported He Chen, and He Chen barely made a sound.

"withdraw."