Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Brother Xiong, we don't have enough bullets. One of his men ducked back behind him and said to Brother Xiong, covering his bleeding arm.

After a few waves and knocking down several people, the people on the other side also learned the lesson and hid behind rocks and shot. Brother Xiong glanced from the gap between the two cars and said viciously: Son of a bitch, you are thousands of people. Don’t let me go back alive!”

Brother Xiong, we can't continue like this. Let's take cover and you run first. Another subordinate said while changing the magazine. The opponents were all submachine guns. They were just pistols. Their firepower was not at the same level. As long as they ran out of ammunition, then It’s just meat on the chopping board.

You can't run away. Han Meixin said, holding her head and shrinking behind Brother Xiong. The lights here were so bright that as soon as they got out of the cover of the car, they would be exposed, which would be like being used as a target.

One of us has to go back and tell the boss that Hei Zai is hooking up with Guangdong. Those guys can only come from Guangdong. Brother Xiong retracted his body and said.

With a few Puff sounds, the lights of the two cars suddenly went out, and the rocks on which the people on the other side were hiding suddenly exploded. Amid the sound of Puff, the surroundings were pitch black, and the silver barrel of the submachine gun cracked due to the intense heat of the design. It becomes brighter and brighter.

Without hesitation, Brother Xiong took Han Meixin's hand and rushed out. As he rushed, he shot at the places where the silver light was emitting. After the bullets were all gone, he pulled Han Meixin and rushed towards the mountain without his life.

The three subordinates who were still alive followed the same example and rushed out with the two of them.

Hurry up! The scarred man shouted, and in the darkness, they saw the scorpion man suddenly turning around and pointing his submachine gun at them.

You! Before the scarred man shouted out the word traitor in anger, he saw a face covered with a black scarf revealed behind the scorpion man. The exposed pair of starry eyes were cold. Killing intent.

Then he knew nothing.

Under the intensive fire, his body shook like a brush and slowly fell to the ground.

It's not me! As soon as the Scorpion Man shouted, he felt that the power controlling him behind him disappeared, and the hand pressing on his finger on the trigger also disappeared. His body that had just been stiff and unable to move became free again, and his heart was filled with excitement. As soon as he was happy, he saw several other angry and fearful accomplices pointing their guns at him.

After a burst of gunfire, the Scorpion Man's body convulsed on the ground for a while and then completely stopped.

What should we do? A man looked at the bald man in fear and asked, What should we do?

The bald man's body was also trembling. He glanced at the dark hilltop and saw that Brother Xiong and the others had already run out of sight. I don't know if I could catch them if I chased them at this time, but the police should be coming soon.

The relationship between Brother Dao and Boss Hei is unusual, so even if they know that they won't be able to run away if they delay any longer, they still have to kill Brother Xiong and the others, because once Brother Xiong runs away, their end will be miserable!

Brother Guang! What should we do? The man's body was shaking so much that he couldn't hold the gun steady.

Pick up all the guns and let's go! The bald man said and grabbed the gun from the scarred man's hand.

Let's go to Brother Dong? The other man's eyes lit up and he quickly walked to the Scorpion Man to pick up the gun.

Yeah! The bald man nodded, turned around to pick up the gun from the other person on the ground, and said, These guns can't be found by the police. Let's take these to Brother Dong. Brother Dong will always give us a way to survive.

When he got up, he saw another man standing still. The bald man cursed, What are you doing, Bazi? Hurry up!

I...I...I... Ba Zi stammered three times, and raised the gun in his hand tremblingly, facing the bald man and the three of them.

What are you doing! the bald man yelled, raised the gun in his hand, and said: Put it down, put it down quickly, or I will kill you!

I... As soon as Bazi said a word, he saw the three of them raising their weapons. He was even more frightened. He was about to say that it wasn't me. I was being controlled by someone. I couldn't move my body. There was someone behind me. ! I heard someone chuckle behind me, and then the finger on the trigger was pressed by the finger on it. When the barrel of the gun shook violently, there was suddenly nothing behind him, and a finger wind blew over his numb acupuncture points, and his body Freedom restored.

The bald man roared and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Fire splashed everywhere, bullets flew, and countless rays of light were drawn in the dark night.

After the last bullet shot into the human body with a roar, the surroundings became quiet again, and the only sound heard was the human body hitting the ground.

Snowflakes began to fall again.

The bald man twitched and looked at a person slowly squatting down in front of him. The person's face was covered with a black scarf, and his upturned phoenix eyes were cold and cold.

That was the last image in his eyes.

They're all dead. Ye Po looked around and said. Those four people fired with all their might in the end. There were a few people around who were injured but not dead, but they were all affected and were directly beaten into a honeycomb.

Let's go. Yan San stood up, wearing only the toes of his thin-soled cloth boots, and floated far away, and swept away with a few other people at full speed.

Let's go. Yang Zhao put away the telescope and took the lead to look down the mountain.

Their car was parked on a road far away from the scene of the gunfight. As soon as they got off the road, they heard a crackling sound from the other side.

Zhao Yinfeng was stunned, then subconsciously touched the gun at his waist and said, Damn, is there an ambush here?

He Li listened for a moment and said with a smile, It's the sound of firecrackers.

Firecrackers? Zhao Yinfeng asked doubtfully.

As the firecrackers sounded over there, firecrackers sounded in many places in the countryside, and fireworks were set off, blooming into beautiful haloes in the night sky.

Let the falling goose feather snow have a brilliant attitude.

Well, Mom also bought a lot of them today. She said they would be set off during the Chinese New Year. This is the custom here. He Li said, looking up at the fireworks in the distant night sky.

Meng Su opened the car door and suddenly turned around and said, This and that gunshot are very loud. Will the police treat it as firecrackers and not deal with it?

I pushed my Qinggong to the limit and ran back in the heavy snow. The oncoming snowflakes blew on my face and turned into water vapor in the blink of an eye.

Yan San and the others did not take the main road and went straight back to the old house through the hills and mountains. When they arrived home, they saw that Yang Zhao and his friends had not returned from their car, so they went straight upstairs.

Quietly pushing open the bedroom door, she saw that Ling Qingyu had fallen asleep in Ye Shiyi's arms. Yan San nodded slightly to Ye Shiyi who opened his eyes and looked over, then quietly closed the door and went downstairs to take a shower in the small patio downstairs.

The old house was renovated from the original farmyard. Not only did it retain the firewood-burning kitchen, it also retained a small patio in the backyard. In the middle of the small patio paved with bluestone slabs is an old well with a long history. There are scaffoldings set up next to it and planting. some vines.

Ye Po and Ying Jiu had already started to take off their clothes. Ying Shisan came up with a bucket of cold water. When he saw Yan San coming down, he said, Are you asleep?

It's so late, it's time to go to bed. Yan Qi said with a smile as he untied his clothes.

She is very tired. It would be best to go to bed early. Yan San sat on the stone bench beside him and began to take off his boots, saying calmly.

Yan Qiyi was startled and said, I didn't bother her. There were many tricks to play, but it didn't cost her much energy.

As soon as Yan San's eyes glanced over, Ying Jiu lowered his head and whispered: Not anymore. Even if he suffocates to death, he can just hold him to sleep. Absolutely, no more...

Her body is different from that over there. Let her have a good rest during this period. Yan San stood up and took off his clothes, picked up a bucket and poured water from head to toe, and said calmly: Take it easy.

yes!