Chapter 0055 Breaking

He looked around and saw that the yard was full of uniformly dressed people, about 40 or 50 of them. They were on fire with the security personnel of the Zhao family at the second iron gate.

Ye Chong knew at a glance that it was only a matter of time before those security personnel were cleaned up. Although they were also very tough, the other party was obviously well-trained professionals, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Without any hesitation, Ye Chong quickly ran forward, because if this second line of defense is lost, waiting for the Zhao family will be a disaster.

"Strange, how did these people find this place... Is it because of tracking my tracks? So many people won't think that the killer organization will all go out!!"

He had a blade knife and a scalpel in his hands, rushing everywhere in front of the people at the forefront. He suddenly bent down and stabbed the other party's neck artery with two knives. As soon as he tried hard, he saw the other party's blood spewing out like a fountain, and the man was wondering how to die in a maid. In people's hands.

Unfortunately, Ye Chong did not have that time for him to take a look and close his eyes, but pushed him aside with one hand and rushed into the crowd.

It was not until five people died in Ye Chong's hands that someone began to notice him.

"Quickly separate a few people to kill him."

After everyone heard the order, more than a dozen people turned to Ye Chong and stared at him with burning eyes, as if the wild dogs had locked their prey. At this time, Ye Chong was worried about the safety of Zhao Bohong and Zhao Xiaoman. He just wanted to disperse the crowd as soon as possible, which could delay their concentrated on the general attack as much as possible.

However, the killers in front of him did not give him a chance to enter at all. Although it is not difficult to deal with ten people, it will take some time to kill all of them.

Just now, because of his unexpected attack, he was able to kill six people so quickly. Now these ten people are prepared, and Ye Chong also has to deal with them carefully.

Ten people saw that only Ye Chong rushed in, so they raised their machetes and came for Ye Chong, which was intended to kill him by the promiscuous party.

Ye Chong's feet took an extremely fast pace and rushed towards them, flying with two knives, fighting with these ten people who attacked left and right in the crowd.

There are few security personnel in front of Zhao's family, and these killers are about to rush into the living room.

At this time, Ye Chongbian fought with the killer and shouted back, "Master, can you hear my voice?"

"Dr. Ye, I'm Bin. We can't stop it." There was no Zhao Bohong's voice inside, and then there was Abin's trembling call for help.

It seems that the situation inside is indeed not optimistic. Ye Chong's heart sank with Abin's words and looked at the killers who were still attacking around him. His eyes burst into murderous, and the murderous atmosphere that had been hidden for a long time was stimulated again.

Looking at the killers around who still don't know that danger is coming, Ye Chong said to himself, "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me. When you get to the king of death, don't forget to tell him that it was Ye Chong who killed you.

"Kid, leave these words for you to say to the king of the emperor." One of the killers said, and the machete in his hand danced very fast to Ye Chong.

And Ye Chong looked at this lifeless guy and didn't look at the knife in his hand. He lowered his body, stepped on the ground fiercely, and rushed to him with an explosive force of 100 meters per second with the help of momentum. Before the machete in the man's hand fell, he heard unconscious from his mouth. Er, er, sound.

However, Ye Chong did not stop because of his voice at this time, but passed by other killers like a gust of wind like a hot knife. The whole process was almost ten breaths. First of all, all the killers were dull and looked blankly looking ahead, and their eyes were still exposed. A look of horror.

Ye Chong walked from the side of these killers to the door. It was not until Ye Chong walked about five steps before he heard the sound of a machete falling to the ground and his body falling behind.

There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, but as it was covered by the pain caused by the injury in his body, he grinned and took a deep breath.

At this time, the killer door behind also noticed the situation here, and after the security personnel of the Zhao family saw Ye Chong's bravery, their morale rose sharply for a while, and the obstruction was more fierce, making it difficult for the other party to break through for a while.

Ye Chong did not give them time to make a comeback, and he rushed to the crowd. The security personnel behind him also knew Ye Chong's intention and followed him bravely to share the attacks on both sides as a backup.

At this time, one of the killers seemed to have received some order, and the offensive weakened, making Ye Chong and the security personnel easily get to the center.

"Fright, this situation is obviously going to surround us!?"

Surprised, Ye Chong frowned and thought about it carefully. He quickly turned around and shouted to the security personnel behind him, "Come on, retreat to the room."

They quickly retreated to the house, and at this time, the killers saw Ye Chong retreat and rushed up until the door of the house was closed.

After coming to the room, Ye Chong bent down, put his hands on his knees and gasped, looking out from time to time.

The servants in the room were trembling with fright. Zhao Bohong stood up with his hands on crutches and pressed hard at the ground, scolding: "What are you afraid of!? There is nothing to be afraid of when it's already like this. My Zhao family is worth fighting with them.

Looking at his slightly crescent back, Ye sincerely admired that it was rare for this old man to be so generous at the time of disaster.

"Dr. Ye, I'm sorry to involve you in this danger." Zhao Bohong looked at Ye Chong, with a strong apologies in his squinting eyes.

Ye Chong quickly came forward and said, "Master Hong, I'm sorry, it's me. I...they came after me."

"What? Come after you?"

"Hmm." He nodded and sighed, "These killers came here to kill me. They won't stop if they don't kill me. So..." He looked out of the window and turned around and said, "It's only a matter of time to break through here. There is no need for so many of you to die because of me. Please open the door. They won't attack you again after I go out."

Zhao Bohong looked at him and slowly lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something and making a decision. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and said, "Since it's here to deal with you, it's against me. I haven't seen any storms in the world for decades. Will people like them let us go because they killed you alone?

Ye Chong blinked and thought about what he said.

"Dr. Ye, don't be naive. There is no egg under the nest. Our only hope is to unite and drive them out, so that there is hope to live.

Looking at his firm eyes, Ye Chong felt an extremely strong confidence, "This battle... must be fought, and it will definitely win."

"Master Hong, do you have any escape channels such as secret roads in this house?" Ye Chong glanced around, hoping that there would be a safe way, because although that's said, there is not much combat effectiveness in this room, and most of the servants have been scared and their legs are weak and unable to fight at all.

At this time, a sudden sound came from upstairs, "There is no secret."

Everyone looked up and saw Zhao Bohong rushing downstairs anxiously. She ran to Zhao Bohong and asked with a frown, "Grandpa, what's wrong outside? Why is it so messy?"

Zhao Bohong looked at her in consternment, as if he were looking at a stranger. He opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak for a long time, but his eyes flashed with strange excitement, "What did you just call me?"

Zhao Xiaoman blinked and said puzzledly, "What happened outside? I heard something upstairs, isn't it..."

"No, no, no, what do you call me in front?"

"Grandpa? Otherwise, what can it be called?

When Zhao Bohong heard this cry, he took a deep breath and seemed to return to Zhao Xiaoman when he was seven years old. That was the last time she called him grandfather.

After hearing this beautiful call for a long time, Zhao Bohong looked very excited. He hugged Zhao Xiaoman with tears, squeezed his mouth and said, "Xiaoman, Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time. Can you forgive me?"

Zhao Xiaoman smiled, stroked his back, and said with a smile, "Just now, I had a dream that I fell into the abyss. Everyone left me, and even you left. I'm so afraid that I recall things about my parents in an instant. In fact, I know that you lied to me because you were afraid of hurting me. I'm sorry, Grandpa, I've suffered you for so many years.

This word of comfort flowed through Zhao Bohong's heart like a trickle of water, and the old heart moistened in an instant.

"No, I'm not suffering. As long as you get better, I won't be afraid of any hardship."

He hugged Zhao Xiaoman tightly in his arms again and burst into tears. He has been waiting for this moment for too long. He is not even sure whether he can wait until this moment before he dies.

Looking at the two grandfathers and grandchildren, Ye Chong sighed gently, thinking that maybe the hypnosis happened to have an effect on Zhao Xiaoman's heart and removed her nightmares over the years. This is really unintentional.

But now is not the time to be surprised. A large number of enemies are using all kinds of methods to open the door outside the door.

Ye Chong lowered his head and thought for a while, looked up and shouted to everyone:

"Get ready, everyone. Their second wave of offensive is coming. This time it should be more fierce."

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't help covering their hearts with a layer of haze.

Ye Chong looked at the crowd and stopped talking. For a moment, there was a nervous breath in the room, and no one spoke, as if the air had condensed.

The timid servants held each other's hands tightly and couldn't help shaking. Zhao Xiaoman snuggled up in Zhao Bohong's arms and frowned and looked out of the window, as if those guys outside would rush in and drag her away at any time.

After about two minutes, only a loud noise was heard, and the door was finally broken by the killers. In the face of the killers pouring in like a trend, Ye Chong clenched his knives and his expression became extremely heavy.