Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

There was the sound of bullets and guns from all around, and the cry of children and women was faintly heard.

The three men led their troops towards the suburbs.

In the midway, many soldiers of Xiao Shilang were ambushed.

Xiao Shilang knew that the research base was his last support, and if the research bases were resolved, the soldiers he brought with him would definitely not last long.

Therefore, all those who went to the research base were ambushed.

Including Gu Yuqing, who was the first to go, had already arrived at the research base, but because of the resistance of Xiao Shilang's soldiers, he was still fighting fiercely outside the research base.

And the soldiers who had been reformed began to dispatch.

These soldiers are much taller than ordinary people. They are all over two meters tall. They all have abnormally long hands and feet. They are also very powerful. They are hideous and look very scary.

And their skin is so thick that they are invulnerable at all.

Now these reformed soldiers have even stormed into the city.

Land Zhan Ting was anxious, knowing that it was imperative to destroy and reform the soldier base.

He drove the car, under the cover of the troops behind, heading toward the outskirts faster and faster.

Mo Chenyi has also been following him closely. Both of them have rich experience, so they are not afraid at all in such an environment, and the speed is very fast.

Tomorrow night cold and unwilling to follow them behind.

But suddenly he was attacked by a shower of bullets. One of his tires burst. The car hit the wall with one head and couldn't start again.

His arm was also severely wounded, and there was no way to lift it up.

The troops behind him came forward to protect him, and he immediately ordered in a deep voice: "You follow Ting Shao and Yi Shao, don't worry about me. Just leave me a car."

"But Leng Shao..." The soldiers were very worried.

"Go!" roared coldly tomorrow night.

The soldiers had to turn around and drove away.

The dense bullets were still firing, and it was impossible to stop Lu Zhanying and Mo Chenyi.

Ming Ye Leng injured his arm, tore off a piece of clothing, entangled his arm, got into the car immediately, turned on the car lights, and attracted the bullet and shot towards him.

"Come on!" Ming Ye Leng yelled, and drove the car in the opposite direction.

Soon, these bullets followed him, and Lu Zhanting and Mo Chenyi, who had found a gap, finally found a chance and broke through.

Both Lu Zhanting and Mo Chenyi knew that this opportunity was exchanged with their lives tomorrow night.

But they can't hesitate and stay, they must leave immediately, and they can't manage the cold tomorrow.

Tomorrow night, the cold car moved in the opposite direction, moving from left to right, to avoid every bullet with an embarrassment.

His driving skills were originally very good, and now he can find a gap and constantly dodge amidst the bullets.

But the bullet was too violent. Although his driving skills were good, he still couldn't avoid it.

The car's oil has also run out.

At a turning point, he immediately rolled out of the car and ran towards the nearest alley.

He was wounded all over, and the bullet still whizzed past his ears.

He entered the alley, the bullet stopped for a while, and then flew back.

Feeling a bullet flying towards his temple, Mingye Leng instinctively wants to avoid it, but it is too late.

Seeing that the bullet was about to shoot through his head.

But suddenly, a limp body threw him down.