C241 Maybe He Really Is God
C241 Maybe He Really Is God
Then, he jumped down from the helicopter, which was 50 to 60 meters high. With that jump, he had directly jumped into hell.
Moments later, the cannonball struck the helicopter's propeller, which began to smoke and lose its momentum as it fell.
Many people were surprised. How did this result come about?
Why did the cannonball suddenly turn around when it was in front of Mo Ye?
Of course, they couldn't believe that Mo Ye was really a god, but what they saw made them unable to understand.
The three black men that ran towards Mo Ye saw what Mo Ye did before they fell, but they didn't see clearly what exactly it was.
But they believed that Mo Ye must have used some means to make it fly back.
"What did he just do?"
Will turned to look at Mark and Denzel.
"Maybe he really is God!"
Although he had seen bullets being unable to kill Mo Ye, he had never expected that even the powerful artillery shells would be unable to deal with him.
The helicopter fell onto the grass two hundred meters from the stage. Fortunately, it didn't hit the crowd, nor did it explode.
But the people inside the helicopter were not so well off. They fell from the sky with the helicopter, the impact making them lose their minds.
The surrounding police quickly surrounded them, and at the same time, they also cuffed the people inside.
A detective said, "I know these guys. They are mercenaries who kill people without blinking an eye. It's really funny that they were blown up by their own cannons."
Another police captain said, "Mercenary?" They don't have time for the idea of equality. Someone must have hired them. "Take him away."
Then the captain of the police came up to the stage and explained to Mark and the others that the worriers had been properly dealt with and asked them to call for order.
He promised that he would tell Mark how far the interrogation of the terrorists was progressing, and then he would leave.
Ma Ke patted Mo Ye on the shoulder and then went over to tell everyone that the danger was over and that they shouldn't panic.
"The Iron Bomb Mercenary Company, the most berserk mercenary group in the entire America, is also the scum that would betray their employer the most easily. Congratulations, you have succeeded in messing with the Heideler Clan."
"They won't live to be interrogated." Hella said.
"Since you can find someone to kill off all these trash, why don't you let them kill Mo Ye?" Heidler suddenly stood up, shaking Hella and shouting.
In the beginning, they had only tried to assassinate him on the tip of the iceberg, so he wouldn't get wet from his clothes and end up getting into a relationship with them.
And now, with the mercenaries caught, the police would turn their sights on the Heidelers as soon as they let out even the slightest bit of information.
This would become a spark on a prairie fire, until it eventually burned down the entire Heideler family.
How could Heidler not be angry?
Of course, he only wanted to vent the anger in his heart, he didn't have any other intentions.
But his actions were so terrible that it frightened Hella. Seeing this, and what his father had just said to him, Ryan rushed over and grabbed his father by the neck.
"You son of a bitch …" Heidler wanted to curse the man who dared to hit his father.
But this was adding fuel to Ryan's fire.
His grip on his father's neck grew stronger as he said, "If you die, all of your property will be mine. My property, hahaha …"
The redness on his face was like a watermelon, turning purple, and his resistance was rapidly fading.
Only then did Haila react. She wanted to pull her son away, but he was like a statue, she could not pull him away.
"God, you're going to strangle him." Haila said to her son.
"That's what I mean."
Ryan's eyes were red, as if he had been possessed by a demon.
Haila was also shocked to see her son like that. When she finally reacted, her son had already let go.
"Oh my god! Ryan, what did you do?" Hella wanted to rescue Heidler.
"What's the point of keeping a person who would only bring shame to their family?" Ryan said, as if he hadn't just killed his own father.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden movement from Heidler.
"Cough, cough …"
So he wasn't dead.
Heidler was only in his fifties, and although he wasn't as young and strong as Ryan, he still had some strength.
He suddenly kicked Ryan away.
Ryan seemed to have sobered up as well, realizing that his impulsive actions just now had almost caused him a great disaster. He was in a somewhat confused state.
"You're not the only son," he said, as he picked up the fruit knife from the table and started to cut at Ryan. "You're not the only son," he said.
However, he was barely able to breathe, and his limbs were still out of his control. It was even difficult for him to stand up straight, let alone chase him down.
"Enough, you two."
She couldn't stand the fact that he was always talking to more than one of his sons, and that he was about to hit Ray, so she rushed over and knocked him down.
After falling to the ground, Heidler's head slammed directly into a hard object, blood quickly flowing out.
The doctor and his two assistants, who had just returned to change the anesthetic, came in and saw that Higgler had fallen.
"Oh my god!" "Come on," the doctor said, and came over to help him up.
Two assistants came over to help him stop the bleeding.
The doctor and his assistant did not know how he fell, but he picked him up and ran outside.
"Start the car and go to the hospital, quick."
Hella also quickly pulled her son up and followed the doctor out with the key in her hand. "Is he still alive?" she asked.
The doctor replied, "Now? "Yes."
She didn't know if she wanted her husband to die or if he was alive.
After some hesitation, the doctor and the others had already driven away.
Helpless, the mother and son duo could only follow the doctor to the hospital.
After a moment of intense rescue, the surgeon came out and said, "He is no longer in danger of dying, but he will remain in a vegetative state because of his blood loss. He is a vegetable."
"Oh my god, that's great." Ryan and Hella said at the same time.
As soon as Heidler became a vegetable, the clan's property would fall into his hands. He would be unable to participate in any sort of control over it.
"What?" The doctor paused, trying to make sense of what they had just said.
"Heavens, what should we do next?" Both mother and son immediately became sad.
"I'm really sorry for what happened to you." After a few words of consolation, the doctor went off to do something else.
However, the mother and son pair had smiles on their faces. This was the best outcome they could hope for.
It wasn't over right away.
Four investigators came in from outside the hospital. While they showed their identification cards, they said to Haila and her son, "You are suspected of being involved in the terrorist attack. Please come with us and assist us in our investigation."
While they were talking, the other three had their right hands on their waists, as if they were prepared to deal with any excessive resistance from the mother and son. If they made any movements they did not want to see, they would take out their guns.
A look of despair crossed Hella and her son's face, and they obediently held out their hands for the cuffs to be buckled.