The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 112

Chapter 112: Chapter 112

Almost akin to a submachine gun’s bullets, stainless steel arrows shining with a cold light shot over.

"F**k your dead fat ass!"

Ye Tian cursed loudly, then twisted his body on the spot by an incredible 180 degrees, looking up at the sky, while almost at the same time, arrows passed close by the tip of his nose one after another— one, two, three... a total of eight arrows. By the time all eight arrows had flown past, Ye Tian had heavily fallen to the ground. His posture couldn’t possibly sustain the duration of eight arrows.

Lying on the ground, Ye Tian gasped heavily, looking up at Qin Chuan standing in front of him, the two men—one tall, one short—staring at each other.

"Come on! Step on me and kill me, damn it!" Ye Tian cursed out loud. Although he shouted, he still got up from the ground—it was not easy to survive, and he was not willing to die just yet.

Watching Ye Tian stand up, a hint of sadness suddenly crossed Qin Chuan’s eyes, then he turned away and walked aside, opting out of the fight, "I’m out, you guys continue."

"I’ve told you before, this kid isn’t one of us, you didn’t believe me." Fatty Long glanced at Qin Chuan while continuously loading arrows into his crossbow, "Although this kid has the aura of worldly society around him, he’s still someone who always speaks of worldly society’s moral codes, not very useful, watch me."

The crossbow aimed directly at Ye Tian, and then without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. The fine steel crossbow, with a power equivalent to a 60-kilogram professional compound bow, was several times faster than the bows held by Yin Xue and Ping Jie.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Ye Tian had no escape, could only run while bending down, his route winding, and occasionally leaping up or dodging left and right. Fatty Long was quite skilled with shooting angles that were extremely tricky, calculating Ye Tian’s path in advance multiple times. If it wasn’t for Ye Tian’s quick reactions, he would have turned into a porcupine.

Fatty Long really treated Ye Tian as a rabbit, shooting arrows while following him, relentlessly forcing Ye Tian on the run. Qin Chuan watched this hero in his heart suddenly feel desolate. In his eyes, a master from Martial World should be upright and unyielding like his own grandfather, unbending even if being thrown into boiling oil; that’s what a real man is, what a tough guy should be. But here was Ye Tian, the same man who sent him flying with a strike, now knelt down, being chased and shot like a rabbit.

Heroes shouldn’t be like this.

Who doesn’t want to be a hero? Not Ye Tian! He didn’t pick up a life from the battlefield to become a hero. He had unfinished business and responsibilities to shoulder; he couldn’t afford to lose his life over trying to be a hero.

Almost chased in a full circle, a semi-circular formation of arrow tips embedded in the ground behind his buttocks, Ye Tian suddenly looked up, seeing two beauties standing ahead staring blankly at him, they hadn’t noticed Ye Tian running towards them until it was too late. In a frenzy, he grabbed the steel bow from Ping Jie’s hands, loaded an arrow on the bow, and leveraging the momentum of his run, jumped into the air. Twisting his body in midair, the fully drawn bow resembled a full moon, only the arrowhead peeking out of the 90-centimeter arrow shaft, aimed directly at a corner of the rear mountain.

"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking air was even more ferocious than Fatty Long’s crossbow, like the roaring of the wind at Xinjiang’s Alashankou.

The sniper on the rear mountain was carefully observing the scene through his scope and happened to see Ye Tian drawing his bow mid-air, full like a full moon. Curious about what he was doing, he looked up, only to see Ye Tian aiming right at him. When he turned his eyes back to the scope, an arrow flew straight through, piercing the scope and into his eye socket, "Ah!"

The scream echoed around the rear mountain for a long time, as if startling the dead in the mountain woods.

It became clear, everyone understood. While this kid looked flustered running away, he actually had a plan in mind all along, including his escape route which was meticulously designed, even taking out the sniper was part of his plan. Everyone present was played by him. Perhaps, from the moment he got out of the car, he already visualized the entire scene in his mind. But who could have expected the man, chased like a rabbit by Fatty Long, to suddenly strike back so fiercely.

Turning the tables, truly turning the tables!

Just moments ago, chased around like a dog, Ye Tian instantly turned the tide by eliminating the sniper, he had already succeeded halfway, the entire scene now under his control.

"Damn, you cheeky brat, dare to trick me!" Fatty Long burst out in anger, throwing his crossbow to the ground and charging to fight him desperately.

Ye Tian didn’t bother with this dead fat man. He ran directly to two cages, grasping the wooden bars with both hands, exerting force and fiercely prying the cage open. The wooden sticks cracked loudly, and wood chips scattered with the wind, unlocking Shen Jingwei’s hands which were bound with wire, the thin wire cutting deeply into his flesh, exposing his tender meat.

Bearing the heartache, Ye Tian then ran to another wooden cage. However, at that moment, a swooshing sound came from behind, causing the hair on the back of his head to stand. Ducking his head, an arrow barely missed the strands of his hair and firmly lodged into a wooden post, its tail still wobbling, narrating the peril just passed.

"Second Uncle, save Second Master first, I’ll cover for you."

Shen Jingwei stood firmly behind Ye Tian, an arm hanging from his chest and a hand displaying an open palm gesture, the wrist wrapped in wire bleeding, dripping onto the dry earth.

Ye Tian continued breaking apart the wooden cage without turning back, expressionless, only applying more force with his hands. Several times nails grazed his palms, but not once did his eyebrows furrow.

Liu Zhongshi was finally rescued, but he couldn’t walk anymore. Seeing the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ye Tian knew he suffered internal injuries and thus carried him on his back, "Jingwei, follow me!"

Lei Bao didn’t rush forward anymore; there was no need since the mountains blocked the escape path.

Shen Jingwei stood behind Ye Tian, his body already swaying, evidently tortured heavily these past days. "Jingwei, how are you?"

"I’m fine."

Ye Tian, carrying Liu Zhongshi, approached the group and said coldly, "Since I have rescued the people, I won’t easily let go. If you really want to snatch them back, you’ll have to exchange lives for it. If you think anyone among you has a life worth less than a small security guard, a wild child, or a lonely old person, then come at me, I’ll gain from killing!"

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