My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 788

The Tibetan mastiff hit my forehead impartially, countless little stars appeared in front of my eyes and waved at me, and my ears kept buzzing.

Iron head skill!

The Tibetan Mastiff didn't intend to give up the "head". After hitting me, he wanted to take advantage of the victory and attack him a few more times. Anyway, he was suppressed by me, and there was nothing he could do except take the opportunity to save face.

Paralyzed, I gave you a shame, didn't I!The Tibetan mastiff's way of hitting the snake with an inch and sticking to the pole completely annoyed me. I tried to save face for him again and again, and I didn't want to kill them all. You forced me.

I let go of the Tibetan mastiff's hand, and slapped the Tibetan mastiff on the back of the head, and the Tibetan mastiff passed out just like that.

I stunned this dog day in a fit of anger, which completely disrupted my rhythm. I could have done it long ago if I wanted to knock him out. The reason I have been dragging on until now is because he is my talisman. A sober Tibetan mastiff is more effective than a comatose Tibetan mastiff. Much bigger.

The Tibetan Mastiff was barking non-stop just now, but it suddenly quieted down. The special operations team members on the opposite side yelled at the team deputy a few times, but the unconscious Tibetan Mastiff couldn't answer them at all.

These bastards thought that Lao Tzu had killed their vice-captain and team members, and the group of heroes were furious, aiming at Lao Tzu's position with a shot.

They wanted to kill me desperately to avenge their brothers.

Damn, wouldn't you be afraid of killing your companion by mistake?
The firepower on the opposite side was quite fierce, and fire snakes spit out from the muzzle of the gun, completely suppressing me in the depression and unable to lift my head.

A group of wolves who put their lives aside are not so easy to deal with. This time, my buddies are probably poking a hornet's nest.

I dragged the Tibetan mastiff to the bottom of the hollow to avoid stray bullets from accidentally injuring him. Damn, I'm still too kind. They want my life, but I repay kindness with hatred.

They rushed forward while strafing, because of the special road conditions in the swamp, although their speed was not fast, but because of the short distance and the formation of a powerful firepower point to block all escape routes above, I was suffocated by them in the hollow. can escape.

With such a distance of tens of meters, they finished running in a few sprints. Seeing that they were about to encircle them, they would die if they escaped from the hollow, and the cat would die here too.

Fight.

The only thing I can rely on is the Tibetan mastiff in a coma. I wanted to use his body to block bullets for me, but for some reason, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, my best brother Sun Jianbing.

Like Sun Jianbing in the past, they are all members of the Tianlong Special Forces. They are weapons of the country. They are talents cultivated by the country with a lot of financial resources, material resources and manpower. Because he wanted to survive, he was pushed to block the bullet.

If I did this, I would be sorry to Sun Jianbing, and I would also be sorry to my grandfather. In my grandfather's heart, a true hero must first have a pure heart and have a clear conscience in everything he does.

We are currently in a hostile relationship. I teach them only because they make things difficult for me and Sun Jianbing, and they are people brought by Wei Wenjie. Deep down, like Sun Jianbing, I never thought of harming them in the past.

They are all heroes of the motherland and the people. If I kill them, it will be a heinous crime.

Forget it.

Let it be fate.

I rolled and rushed out of the depression, my body was shot by random guns, and I was shot continuously, mmp, the inertia of the bullets rushing forward took me a long distance.

Blood gushed out from my wound and sprinkled on the grass. My brother was seriously injured this time. He was shot at least four or five times in the body, two in the thigh, one in the shoulder, and one in the back.

I managed to escape to a tall grass, and I was cruising in the grass like a water snake. The bullets followed me all the time, chasing me desperately like they didn’t want money.

This time, buddy, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck.

There is no shelter here at all, I put myself in a deadly place on a whim, and I deserve it if I die, if I used the body of that little bastard Tibetan mastiff to block the bullet just now, it is not certain who will die.

Having said that, I have no regrets for doing this. If I lose my life because of this, it will be my doom, and I will not blame anyone if I admit it.

I ran around in the grass, and after running away for a while, I was hit by a stray bullet again, and I was shot again in the back. The whole person was dizzy, and with his hands on the grass, it felt like the sky and the earth were spinning.

This was the first time I breathed the breath of death, and my whole body was hovering on the edge of life and death, as if my soul was about to leave my body and leave me.

I want to grab it, but I can't hold it firmly.

My vision became more and more blurred, and suddenly, six special forces with live ammunition surrounded me, their muzzles were pointed at me in unison, and I grinned at them, which was a contemptuous smile.

A special team member gave me a cold look, then picked up the butt of his gun, and smashed it heavily on my head.

I fainted for a moment.

……

"Grandpa, can you ask Uncle Li to take me to meet him?"

In an independent high-walled yard, an extremely beautiful young woman stood in front of an old man half-lying on a rocking chair with her eyes closed, begging.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. This is an old man who has passed seventy years, but he is full of energy, and there is a gleam of wisdom in his dry eyes.

"No." The old man shook his head and rejected the young woman's request.

This is the third time the young woman has come here in this period of time, and each time she returned without success, but she did not give up.

"Why not? The Kong family has promised not to hold him accountable. Why don't you let me see him?"

"Family has family rules, and the state owns state laws. He killed someone. It is the Kong family's own business whether to pursue it or not, but the law cannot ignore it."

The beautiful young woman said: "Grandpa, you are being a little unreasonable. Last time you said that as long as I can persuade the Kong family, you don't care about this matter, but now—"

The old man smiled and said, "I didn't care. He broke the law himself. Naturally, people from relevant departments will take care of it. It's not my old man's turn to take care of him."

"You—" the young woman stomped her feet and wrinkled her beautiful eyes slightly and said, "You are talking to me, talking is nothing."

The old man said: "Han Han, you are not young anymore, and you have experienced a lot of things in these years, why are you still so willful? Grandpa is just a retired old man who is recuperating at home, and many things have long been ignored. Besides, Ye Chong killed He is a murder suspect, and no one is allowed to meet him in private until there is not enough evidence to prove his innocence. This is a rule, are you going to let grandpa bend the law for personal gain?"

"Grandpa, Ye Zhong didn't kill anyone. Didn't the police check it out last time? It wasn't him who killed him, but Boss Li's other enemies."

(End of this chapter)