The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 162 Misfortune!
All the members of the Fang family went straight to the back building.

Fang Wenning's heart was Wen Shu, and she rushed over with others first, and Cheng Hongjun pushed Ming Qi to follow.

Cheng Hongjun frowned, and looked around the tall abandoned buildings around while walking: "Something is wrong."

According to what Ming Qi said, there must be many ambushes here, but why is it so quiet?

Ming Qi knocked on the armrest, lowered his head slightly, Cheng Hongjun bent down to listen carefully, and heard the other party say softly: "Wait."

Cheng Hongjun nodded, but the moment he straightened his waist, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He keenly looked at the tall building behind him, and there was nothing but darkness in the broken windows.

Cheng Hongjun looked away.

Their pace was not slow, and they arrived at the back building only a little behind. Before they got close, they heard out-of-control screams over there.

The expressions of the two of them froze, and they soon turned the corner, and their vision suddenly widened.

Half of the double-opening door was missing, and only the broken half was hanging by the door, crumbling.

An unpleasant, pungent smell slowly wafted out.

Inside the open door, a woman lay quietly on the concrete floor, as quiet as a water lily.

Fang Wenning froze in place.

Fang Xin already knew about the relationship between the two of them. Seeing that Fang Wenning hadn't moved, he immediately rushed over: "Miss Wenshu?!"

He stepped forward to check, and saw that Fang Wenshu's clothes were intact, and there were no obvious wounds on her body, only her face was rubbed against the dust on the ground.

However, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fallen into a coma.

Fang Xin was surprised: "Miss Wenshu?!"

Cheng Hongjun and Ming Qi followed in. Ming Qi came closer to check, then looked at Fang Wenning again, and said, "Wenshu is not in danger of her life."

She stepped aside for a while, and in the next second, Fang Wenshu on the ground woke up slowly, with confusion in her eyes: "You... Sister Ming?"

"Hmm." Ming Qi bowed his head, smiled at her gently, and asked her, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Behind her, Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief,
At the gate, as if out of strength, the pistol in Fang Wenshu's hand fell to the ground, bringing out dust.

"No." Fang Wenshu replied subconsciously, sat up from the ground, covered her head and looked out the door, with pain on her face: "Sister?"

Fang Wenning stepped forward, looked at her condescendingly, and then said coldly, "Don't talk if you have a headache."

She looked at Ming Qi, and Ming Qi looked closely at the back of Fang Wenshu's head, "It should have been dragged here by someone knocking her out."

"Probably a mild concussion, nothing else."

Fang Wenning breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still indifferent: "Take her back first to have a look."

She commanded Fang Xin, and then she was about to go out.

"and many more!"

Behind her, Fang Wenshu suddenly yelled, with a frightened expression on her face: "I remembered—"

"Sister, don't go out!"

"Boom-bang-!!!"

Before Fang Wenshu finished speaking, there was continuous sound of bullets outside!

Bullets rained from the opposite tall building, aiming at the broken gate!
"There is an ambush!"

"Hurry up and save the master!"

"Boom-bang-!!!"

On the tall building opposite, a row of heads with spears loomed faintly.

"sister--!"

Seeing the continuous rain of bullets hitting Fang Wenning, Fang Wenshu broke free from Fang Xin's protection, and rushed to Fang Wenning. Fang Wenning tore her away: "Are you crazy?!"

She fell down and rolled Fang Wenshu to the side wall.

The two of them were covered in dust, and under the noisy and chaotic scene, Fang Wenshu looked at her stubbornly: "You can't be bothered!"

Fang Wenning gritted her teeth: "Idiot!"

But he quickly turned around to protect her behind him.

"Bang bang bang-!"

The hail of bullets rushed towards the door frantically. After several people were shot and injured in succession, the Fang family found cover and began to counterattack quickly.

They were also formally trained, and immediately took out their guns to fight each other.

On the side, Cheng Hongjun also took Ming Qi to avoid the wall.

He squeezed the wheelchair and pushed the hands, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't care about the other half-kneeling beside Ming Qi's wheelchair and looked up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ming Qi shook his head while looking out the window: "It finally came out."

Cheng Hongjun's temples twitched violently. He stood up and looked out the window. He took out his pistol and pointed it at the opposite tall building to fight back.

Ming Qi looked at the Fang family sisters who were dodging in embarrassment due to the bullets, and after making sure that they were safe for the time being, he said, "Give Fang Wenning a gun."

The man in black who had been following him responded, immediately took out another gun he was carrying, and quickly threw it over.

Fang Wenning instructed, and protected Fang Wenshu with one hand while retreating into the depths of the factory with a gun.

Ming Qi watched them away all the way, Cheng Hongjun shot a man and turned around: "Ming Qi, this place is too dangerous, let him take you in first!"

Ming Qi shook his head, and Cheng Hongjun's veins twitched violently: "Now is not the time to talk nonsense!"

After the words fell, there was a "swoosh", and a bullet passed them through the window and hit the rusted equipment in the factory.

Cheng Hongjun felt uneasy, and urged: "Ming Qi! Come in quickly, it's not safe here."

Ming Qi looked at the huge iron can that was hit, with deep eyes: "There is no chance."

The sound of gunfire from both sides resounded throughout the night sky, and iron objects were constantly being hit in the factory, making loud noises.

Cheng Hongjun's ears were damaged, he couldn't hear her words clearly for a while, and turned around: "What?!"

"Oil cans! Gasoline cans—!"

Before Ming Qi could answer, Fang Wenshu's heart-piercing yell came from the depths of the factory.

"Get out!"

Cheng Hongjun's whole body was like an electric shock, and his face was extremely ugly: "Oil tank?!"

Fang Wenshu and Fang Wenning rushed over from the side, Fang Wenshu clenched Fang Wenning's sleeves, her lips were pale: "There are at least a dozen super-large oil tanks inside!"

"Hold!"

Cheng Hongjun couldn't hold back his foul language.

"I can't go through the gate, is there another door to escape?"

"No!" Fang Wenning shook her head, "Fang Xin went to investigate, and except for the gate, the whole building was sealed off. Apart from the snipers on the opposite floor, there were at least a hundred people around."

"Song Nanfei has made up his mind to encircle us together."

Another siege...

Cheng Hongjun clenched his hands tightly.

Fang Wenning concluded: "We still underestimated Fang Ping and Song Nanfei's methods."

She stared at the other side through the faint light, and spoke quickly: "The sniper rifle they are holding is an improved version of the weapon newly released in the past two years. Not only are there insufficient bullets here, but the power is far inferior to , staying here can drag you to death even if you are exhausted; not to mention the oil tank that explodes at any time inside—it is a dead end anyway.”

Fang Wenning couldn't help looking at Ming Qi: "Ming Qi, what can you do?"

Ming Qi shook his head.

The flames were raging all around, and the sound of gunfire was astonishing. She looked towards the door and said in a deep voice, "Hold Song Nanfei first."

Fang Wenning was slightly stunned: "How can you delay?"

The next moment, the overwhelming gunshots disappeared, and the snipers on the opposite tall building all stopped moving.

A tall figure emerged from the darkness.

With a smile on his face, he held a gun in one hand and a cigarette in the other, with interest in his eyes: "Ming Qi."

(End of this chapter)