Chapter 1,232 What Young Master?

? Yun Bilu’s heart was in her throat, her face turned pale, her heart was trembling, and her hands could hardly hold the phone.

The only thing in her mind was the piercing sound of gunfire just now, and what did someone say about an ambush?

Yun Bilu was worried that Huang Yize was dying, but no matter how many calls she made on her cell phone, the other party's phone was turned off.

Yun Bilu refused to give up and beat her over and over again until her lips trembled at the end.

"Huang Yize, answer the phone quickly. What's wrong with you? Are you in danger?... We were ambushed..." Although the phone call was not connected, Yun Bilu was still talking to herself.

She was worried beyond measure, but there was nothing she could do at the moment.

Yun Bilu was breathing rapidly, but apart from making a phone call, she had no idea where Huang Yize was, and there was nothing she could do to help him.

At this time, Yun Bilu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She leaned on the bed slumped, her mind empty, thinking about nothing. Perhaps, she could only wait, waiting for him to finish the matter and tell her that he was still fine.

Yun Bilu could do nothing but pray for Huang Yize at this time.

She felt helpless, worried, uneasy...all kinds of emotions flooded her heart.

She could only restrain these emotions and prevent these uneasiness from overwhelming her.

Yun Bilu was thinking carefully and rationally. She remembered that someone seemed to shout, "What young master?"

Could it be that Huang Yize is some kind of young master? The identity of being called Young Master is definitely not simple. He is not a child of a noble family, so the family must have huge power and be inherited from generation to generation.

No wonder Huang Yize never told her, it must be because the family is too complicated.

The more Yun Bilu thought about it, the paler her face turned and her expression became serious.

…

"Young Master, this time the opponent has put out enough firepower. The people coming up in this circle are determined to die."

"Calm down and unleash the firepower."

"yes!"

"Nonai, young master, the other party actually used a special maid group to deal with us."

"This is a foreign aid force.

Scatter them and defeat them one by one..."

…

This ambush was clearly planned by the opponent for a long time, and it was still very difficult to break out.

Finally, Huang Yize got to the main driver's seat and began to drive and direct himself, allowing other people in the car to counterattack.

The sound of gunshots and bullets rained down continuously. Huang Yize concentrated on driving and increased his strength, moving left and right, forward and back, to confuse the enemy and then attack, so that his subordinates in the car could shoot him.

…

I don’t know how long it took, but after the follow-up personnel of the Black Dragon Party arrived, the fighting became more intense...

In the end, Huang Yize's arm was still injured and he was sent to the base hospital.

No matter how painful it was, Huang Yize's breathing only changed.

As usual, he insisted on not using anesthesia, and even though his face was sweating, he didn't make a sound.

Huang Yize thought of his mobile phone and Yun Bilu. Before entering the operating room, he had to call that girl, otherwise she would have random thoughts.

He asked his subordinates to quickly find a mobile phone.

Huang Yize typed in the number he had memorized with one hand. As soon as the call came through, Yun Bilu picked it up with excitement, "Hey, Huang Yize, how are you? Are you okay? Tell me quickly. Me! Let me hear your voice..."

Listening to Yun Bilu's furious voice, Huang Yize's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed, making this girl worried.

He opened his lips lightly and said, "Bi Lu, I'm fine."