Ye Qing grabbed Nine-Fingers Wu Yong and pulled him in front of himself, using him as a shield. This way, even if the snipers around wanted to shoot, they'd have to think twice.
The power of a sniper rifle is terrifying, capable of piercing through both Ye Qing and Nine-Fingers Wu Yong. In other words, if the snipers wanted to kill Ye Qing, Nine-Fingers Wu Yong would have to die with him. So at this moment, Ye Qing did not run anymore. He held Nine-Fingers Wu Yong's acupuncture points with one hand, gripping his neck with the other, and said coldly, "Have your men come out for me!"
Nine-Fingers Wu Yong, controlled by Ye Qing, turned extremely pale. He gritted his teeth and was about to speak when the car in the courtyard suddenly rushed over, drifting to a stop below the steps.
"Young Ye, get in the car!" Handsome Fatty Wang kicked the car door open and shouted loudly at Ye Qing.
