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.

In her mind, there was only the harsh gunshot just now, and someone said something about being ambushed?

Yun Bilu was worried about Huang Yize, but no matter how she called, the other party's phone was turned off.

Yun Bilu didn't give up, and called again and again, until her lips trembled at the end.

"Huang Yize, answer the phone quickly, what's wrong with you? Are you in danger?... What ambushed..." Although the phone didn't get through, Yun Bilu was still talking to herself.

She was worried to death, but she couldn't do anything at this time.

Yun Bilu's breathing became rapid, but apart from calling, she didn't know where Huang Yize was at all, and she couldn't help him at all.

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

She leaned on the bed dejectedly, her mind was empty, and she didn't think about anything. Perhaps, she could only wait, wait for him to finish the matter and tell her that he was still fine.

Yun Bilu could do nothing except pray for Huang Yize.

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

She could only restrain these emotions and not let these uneasy feelings overwhelm her.

Yun Bilu thought carefully and rationally. She remembered that someone seemed to call out, what young master?

Could it be that Huang Yize was some young master? The identity of a young master must be extraordinary. He was not a child of a noble family, so his family must have a huge power that was inherited from generation to generation.

No wonder Huang Yize didn't tell her all the time. It must be because his family was too complicated.

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

…

"Master, this time the other side has used a lot of firepower. The people coming up in circles will fight to the death."

"Calm down, release the firepower bomb."

"Yes!"

"Damn it, Master, the other side actually used a special mercenary group to deal with us."

"This is a foreign aid force.

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

…

This ambush was obviously planned by the other side for a long time. It is still very difficult to rush out.

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

Gunshots and rain of bullets continued. Huang Yize concentrated on driving, adding enough power, left and right, front and back, confusing the enemy, and then attacking, making it easier for his subordinates in the car to shoot and kill.

…

It is unknown how long it took. After the follow-up personnel of the Black Dragon Party arrived, the fight became more intense...

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

Even if it hurt, Huang Yize only changed his breathing.

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

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

He asked his subordinates to find a cell phone quickly.

Huang Yize used one hand to input the number he had memorized long ago. As soon as the call came, Yun Bilu picked up the phone with a start, "Hello, Huang Yize, how are you? Are you okay? Tell me quickly! Let me hear your voice..."

Hearing Yun Bilu's anxious voice, Huang Yize's slightly frowned brows relaxed, making the girl worried.

He opened his lips and said, "Bilu, I'm fine."