Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 491 Stop Everything!
After seeing six people including the indifferent young man and the bald man in a suit entering the darkroom one after another, Yang Qingshu's face showed a hint of joy.

After the six people left, there were only three gunmen left in front of the ancestral grave.

As long as one or two of them are transferred, he will have a chance to rescue Mr. Ban Han and others.

While Yang Qingshu was thinking about how to attack the east and west and transfer the three gunmen, a miserable wailing suddenly came from the dark room.

When the three gunmen heard the wails, their expressions changed instantly.

“Quack, quack… quack, quack…”

After the three people exchanged a few words in a hurry, one person was left to continue guarding the hostages.

The remaining two people immediately took out their pistols and quickly ran into the basement.

"Good opportunity!"

Yang Qingshu didn't know what happened in the darkroom.

Was there a dispute between the indifferent young man and the bald man in a suit?

Or was there an accident?
But at this moment, it is indeed a good opportunity to save people!
He raised his pistol and aimed at the remaining gunman.

"boom!"

As he gently pulled the trigger, a bullet shot out from the muzzle and headed straight for the gunman.

"Fuck!"

As soon as Yang Qingshu fired the shot, a look of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face.

There is no other reason than that the shot missed!

Although he aimed at the gunman, the bullet flew to nowhere.

After knowing that the shot missed, he hurriedly squatted down and concealed himself to avoid being discovered by the gunman.

After all, the other party makes a living by playing with guns. If the two sides shoot each other, he will definitely be shot into lotus pods.

The sudden gunshot immediately stunned the gunman.

The gunman looked around hurriedly, but found that there was no one around.

But the gunshot was real!

Unfortunately, after the gunshot, the bullet went nowhere, leaving him unable to determine the location of the shooter.

At the same time, several screams and bursts of gunfire rang out in the dark room under the ancestral grave.

Obviously, the situation in the darkroom is very critical!
The gunman's face looked a little more anxious.

He didn't know whether he should stay here or go down and take a look at the situation.

Seeing the gunman so distracted, Yang Qingshu felt that the opportunity was too good to miss.

He raised his pistol again and aimed it at the gunman.

"call……"

He took a deep breath and adjusted himself.

Feeling that he was in peak condition, he pulled the trigger again.

"boom!"

Another shot.

"Made...Why is my marksmanship so bad?"

After firing the second shot, Yang Qingshu was dumbfounded again.

This shot, he originally aimed at the gunman's torso.

After all, the torso has the biggest target and is more confident to hit.

But obviously, the shot went wrong again.

But fortunately, by some strange combination of circumstances, the shot actually hit the gunman's hand holding the gun.

"what!"

The gunman suddenly screamed in pain.

The hand holding the gun subconsciously trembled, and the pistol was thrown directly.

But soon, he came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and wanted to pick up the pistol.

At this moment, An Lin and Tongtai's father, Langdon Chinawa, suddenly jumped forward and threw the gunman to the ground.

Only then did the remaining people react and stepped forward to hold the gunman down.

After seeing that the gunman was under control, Yang Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately ducked out from behind the big tree and waved to Mr. Banhan and others.

"Brother Qingshu, it turns out to be you!"

After seeing that the person coming was Yang Qingshu, An Lin's little face suddenly showed excitement.

"Grandpa Banhan, are you okay?"

Yang Qingshu nodded and looked at the old man. "It's okay, nothing serious, just a few scratches."

When Mr. Banhan heard this, he smiled and replied.

At the same time, he also noticed the pistol in Yang Qingshu's hand, so he asked: "Qingshu, was it you who fired the gun just now?"

"Ok!"

Yang Qingshu nodded and said a little embarrassedly: "My marksmanship is a little worse."

"I fired two shots and barely hit the target..."

"Thank you, Qingshu!"

Mr. Ban Han looked at Yang Qingshu, and it could be said that the more he looked at it, the more he liked him.

If the other party didn't already have a girlfriend, he really wanted to marry his granddaughter An Lin to him.

"Brother Qingshu, you are my savior!"

An Lin smiled sweetly and walked quickly to Yang Qingshu.

She gently stood on her tiptoes, as if she wanted to give Yang Qingshu a kiss.

"Don't...don't..."

When Yang Qingshu saw this, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, several more screams came from the dark room.

These screams were heartbreaking.

From this, we can tell that the indifferent young man and others must have encountered some kind of accident in the darkroom. It was definitely not the fight between the two sides as Yang Qingshu had imagined before.

These sudden screams made the faces of several people present turn pale instantly.

An Lin no longer had the urge to kiss her savior.

"I'm afraid there might be some danger here!"

"Why don't we leave first!"

Yang Qingshu knew about the revival of spiritual energy, and he saw a real ghost in Lijia Village in Qingming Mountain.

So he didn't dare to stay here too long, for fear that there might be some terrifying ghost hidden in the dark room.

"Good good!"

"It's indeed dangerous here, it's better to leave first!"

Mr. Ban Han nodded repeatedly.

A flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

An Lin keenly captured the changes in grandpa's expression.

She frowned slightly, thinking about what her grandfather had put in the darkroom.

The two brothers, Landon Chinnawa and Menglai Chinnawa, worked together and tied the injured gunman to the spot with their own belts.

Just as a few people were about to leave the ancestral grave, a cold voice came from behind: "Don't move! Stop!"

When An Lin heard the sound, she turned around and saw a look of disbelief on her pretty face.

"Brother, are you...are you crazy?"

She covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Mr. Ban Han and others were also shocked.

They would never have imagined that their good grandson, good son, and good nephew would be pointing a pistol at them.

"Qingshu, my good friend, please put down your pistol!"

"I don't want to shoot you!"

Tongtai looked at Yang Qingshu with a stern expression and spoke slowly.

"Is it really you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Qingshu threw down the pistol in his hand very cooperatively.

When he looked at his friend again, his eyes were full of complexity and incomprehensibility.

"Did you guess it was me?"

Tongtai said with a faint smile.

"more or less!"

Yang Qingshu also smiled and nodded slightly.

From the moment he saw the cold-faced young man before, he concluded that the traitor was definitely a direct member of the Chinnawa family.

After all, how could those side members command elite bodyguards like indifferent young men?

(End of this chapter)