When the fireball fell on the damp rooftop, five ambulances from Majia Hospital were slowly arriving at another Majia Nursing Home.

The ambulance drenched in rain drove into the parking lot on the second floor, and then the door opened, revealing twelve medical workers in white coats.

They wore masks and looked indifferent. They spread out after a dozen meters away, looked around vigilantly, and pressed the gun bag in their waist.

After confirming that there is no danger, they calmed down, and then said into the headset:

"Safe, you can get off and transfer."

Following this report, eight black-clad bodyguards emerged from the car, calmly took the pistol out of the holster, and the thumb began to push the insurance.

High alert.

Then, a middle-aged man in a coat came out, with a pipe in his mouth, tall, and still flowing with no anger and prestige.

Like the previous two batches of men, he instinctively looked around, then nodded: "Push him out."

"boom!"

This instruction was issued, and the two men in black walked to the middle ambulance and pushed out a wheelchair quickly with Ma Qingdi sitting on the wheelchair.

It's just that Ma Qingdi didn't have the slightest sense at this time. He tilted his head and fell asleep, as if the sky fell and he couldn't wake him up.

The middle-aged man took a step forward, patted Ma Qingdi's face, and smiled when he saw that he was still asleep: "It's really a sleep and everything else."

"Mr. Ma, I checked ahead and there is no danger."

At this moment, a bald man ran over and reported to the middle-aged man respectfully: "The new wards are also arranged, one on the top floor."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Very well, let someone check the top floor again to make sure there is no danger before going up."

"understand."

The bald-headed man responded respectfully, and then changed the subject: "There is also news from Building No. 7, that Uncle Bai had a fight with Young Master Ma Jindiao."

"Both sides were bruised and swollen, but no one was killed."

"It's just that the brothers in the monitoring room haven't seen Ye Tianlong's whereabouts, so Master Ma Jindiao has not evacuated from Building 7."

He added: "Building No. 7 is also intact for the time being."

The middle-aged man was Ma Jiuzhong, and he frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Uncle Bai's brain is flooded, how can he fight like a child?"

"You asked Ma Jindiao to come out under the guise of injury and go to the outpatient clinic of Building 5 to check the wound."

"Building No. 7 is let to the rest of the guards, and at the same time, people are sent upstairs to check the room where Emperor Ma Qing once lived to see if there are any suspicious persons entering.

"You must be vigilant, Ye Tianlong will definitely go to Building No.7."

He made a decisive guess, and then wondered whether to contact Fireball to see if he had captured Ye Tianlong's whereabouts.

The bald man heard the words and responded: "Understand."

"You go to arrange it."

Ma Jiu waved his hand heavily, and then watched Emperor Ma Qing say: "Come here, push Emperor Ma Qing upstairs, and the elevator will lead me straight to the top floor."

Yigan's men whispered in unison: "Yes."

Several people quickly pushed Ma Qingdi forward, Ma Jiuzhong also slowly followed, and sneered looking at the back of Ma Qingdi.

If it wasn't that Emperor Ma Qing was holding too many things in his hand, killing him directly would disperse the equity, and Ma Jiuzhong would have abolished this troublesome nephew long ago.

For him, Emperor Ma Qing can bear anything.

Offending Songchai Taxiong can be tolerated, and the Mingyue Group can also tolerate the war, even if he takes power, but he can't bear his close relationship with the capital.

Ma Jiuzhong’s fathers dug the tombs in the capital and killed people on the other side of the capital. Many branches of the Ma family were also shot to death. The two sides had long been feuds.

Therefore, Ma Jiuzhong hoped that Emperor Ma Qing would remain hostile to the capital, not that the bees would be incompetent when they saw honey.

This time, to teach Emperor Ma Qing, Ma Jiuzhong hopes that he will be able to put himself right in the future.

As for Ye Tianlong, on his blacklist, Ma Jiuzhong thought that the difficulties of the Ma family and the turmoil in Taicheng were caused by Ye Tianlong.

Therefore, as long as he finds an opportunity, Ma Jiuzhong must eliminate Ye Tianlong.

As the thoughts were turning, a group of people slowly approached the elevator, their steps were not hurried, and they were still holding guns in their hands.

"Wow!"

When everyone was more than ten meters away from the elevator, Ma Jiuzhong with keen eyes suddenly felt that several commercial vehicles on the side slowly opened the doors.

A murderous aura quietly bloomed.

Ma Jiuzhong subconsciously yelled out: "Be careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three commercial vehicles in the parking lot opened the doors, and eight men with masks flashed out of the car like a peacock with a screen.

Pull the trigger.

Bullets are pouring!

"Boom boom!"

Eight guns spewed out eight flames, and countless metal bullets began to fly in the parking lot.

Ma Jiuzhong only had time to get down on the spot, and the dull and loud noise filled the entire underground parking lot, and bullets covered the entire area like raindrops.

Howling sounds everywhere.

The eight men in black who had been following Ma Jiuzhong and Ma Qingdi had no time to react at all and were pierced and torn apart by indifferent bullets.

A large amount of flesh and blood burst out from the hands, feet and body.

"Boom, boom—"

The endless gunfire cut the air, screamed, and knocked the target down mercilessly.

The Ma Jiarui, who had never dreamed of an ambush, fell down in eight firearms before he even had time for despair.

More than 20 people were all beaten into sieves, and many of them barely fired a shot and were overthrown to death by bullets.

Eight guns poured out bullets, and more than 20 Ma family backbones died so hard that they could not die.

"boom!"

Ma Jiuzhong also had several traumas on his body, his clothes were stained with blood, and the car door was in tattered condition, but he was on the ground for the first time, so he took his life.

Ma Jiuzhong yelled again and again: "Call support, call support..."

No one paid any attention to him. Several of the shot cronies tried to open their eyes and then lost their vitality.

After Ma Jiuzhong trembled, he also found that Emperor Ma Qing was unharmed, still sitting in a wheelchair and sleeping.

"Swish—"

Ma Jiuzhong took out the gun with his backhand, but saw a knife flying over, a pain in his wrist and a **** mouth.

The firearm also fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but snorted: "Hmm—"

"Snapped--"

Then, Can Shou slowly walked in front of him, without too much nonsense, picked up the gun, lowered the muzzle, and landed on Ma Jiuzhong's head.

Ma Jiuzhong trembled in his heart and shouted sharply: "I am Ma Jiuzhong, the uncle of Emperor Ma Qing, and the core member of the Ma family."

"boom!"

I didn't even bother to deal with the left hand, and once the trigger was clicked, Ma Jiuzhong's head was directly blown...

At the same time, Ye Tianlong was lying on the roof of the Church of Our Lady, holding the sniper rifle left by the fireball, his muzzle moved slowly.

Afterwards, the crosshair fell on the forehead of Ma Jindiao, who took a large number of people to the clinic.

"God bless!"

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong pulled the trigger and exploded Ma Jindiao's head with a shot...

He stood up calmly and crossed the statue:

"Amen!"