[ Bottle Evil ] Ten years of cloud and rain turn into breeze

Hurry up, hurry up!

Although he was urging himself like this from the bottom of his heart, when Wu Xie heard the scream, he still knew that he was late. The next second, he saw Xiao Lang who had been shot in the head and fell into Tian Fei's arms.

There was a pause in her footsteps, and Wu Xie hesitated for a while whether to go or not.

He came by himself, which doesn't mean that he didn't bring people over, but that the people he brought were blocked behind, and he was the only one who had the ability to rush over.The main reason why he was alone in danger like this was because he had a good impression of Xiao Lang, and he thought about saving him this time, but it was a step too late.

After Xiao Lang died, Wu Xie had no meaning to stay, because he was really not sure about Tian Fei, the other party was like a cockroach, and now the only remote control that could control him was gone.

That person is too dangerous.

"Wu Xie!" Looking up, Tian Fei saw Wu Xie standing not far away, and his eyes were on the verge of tearing apart.

Wu Xie was quite helpless, the gun in his hand was not aimed at the other party, doing that in front of such a professional would only drive him to death.

He wasn't quite sure if Tian Fei was still rational, and the surrounding enemies stopped shooting, as if he wanted to see the two of them kill each other.

The Wang family is always so arrogant!

Throwing it away, Tian Fei rushed towards Wu Xie with a dagger, and let out a cold roar: "Wu Xie, I will kill you!"

Damn!Wu Xie cursed in his heart, and quickly avoided the stabbing knife in his chest, but his arm was inevitably injured. Wu Xie rolled to Xiao Lang's side on the spot, and then saw the other party's dagger pointing towards his neck Department rowed over.

too fast!It was only for the first time that Wu Xie realized the gap between himself and this person. This person was even more powerful than what was described in the information he had obtained before. What kind of skill is comparable to Xiangzi?Even the eight Xiangzi can't beat him!

Is it possible that my throat will be cut again?

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, it's probably because Wu Xie's mentality has changed too much over the years, and the face of death can't make him feel afraid, but it's a little funny to think that if you go down and see Xiao Lang, you must cut him hard first. pause.

The dagger pierced into the flesh, drawing thin streaks of blood, but that was all.

Regarding Tian Fei's sudden stop of the ultimate move, Wu Xie acted calmly, as if he had already expected it, or because his temper was too indifferent.

"Why?" Tian Fei pushed Wu Xie close to the bunker by pressing the blade.

Wu Xie could only stick tightly to the bunker and backed away as much as possible, Tian Fei's murderous intent did not dissipate at all, and the blade also pressed into Wu Xie's neck, bringing out more blood.

"What why?" Wu Xie's voice was very low, trying to keep his throat still so as not to cause secondary damage.

"Tell me, are these people yours?"

If Xiao Lang or someone else asked this question, Wu Xie could even make a few jokes, how could I send these people who are here to save you, you are out of your mind!But now it is Tian Fei who is forcing him to question him. This is a person who has never been irrational. Even if he utters a wrong word, the other party may cut it across the board, so Wu Xie restrained his playfulness and snake essence, and reduced the number of words as much as possible to reduce his mistakes. possibility of speaking.

"No." He only said two simple words.

"Then why are you here?"

"Come to save you."

Tian Fei was stunned for a moment. If Wu Xie's "no" didn't surprise him too much, then what Wu Xie said later really confused him, save us?he?can you?

Tian Fei couldn't understand this kind of behavior, just like he couldn't understand why Xiao Lang trusted Wu Xie so much, it was obviously the opposite temperament.

But everything is not important anymore, Xiao Lang is dead, so no matter whether Wu Xie is an enemy or not, he will not let him go.Killing, he wants to destroy everything in front of him.

The opponent's knife was withdrawn, and Wu Xie naturally didn't think that Tian Fei would let him go, because the opponent's murderous intent became stronger, and he was not the kind who would sit and wait for death. He was about to fight back with a slight shake of his body, but suddenly he was stunned. Liao Leng shouted hurriedly when the opponent's attack was about to fall: "Xiao Lang is not dead!"

This sentence was like a depth bomb, the impact was too great, whether it was true or not, Tian Fei immediately gave up the attack and returned to Xiao Lang's side, and was really pleasantly surprised to find that the other party was still breathing.

"Life is really big." Wu Xie also relaxed for a moment, but the next second he saw Tian Fei pick up the gun beside Xiao Lang and shoot at himself, the bullet slipped dangerously against the skin.

Wu Xie's body froze for a moment, and the next second he smiled again. The shot just now was not aimed at himself, but probably aimed at the sniper behind him. He was really sharp enough.The warmth slid down from the side of his face, Wu Xie reached out and wiped his heart, and his heart exploded, you are a fairy, I am kind enough to save you Tian Fei, you actually disfigured me, mother, don’t let me get a chance to get it you!

The surrounding gunshots rang out again, Wu Xie clung tightly behind the cover and did not dare to show his head, Tian Fei had already hugged Xiao Lang to the side, watching with a worried face.

"Don't worry, being shot in the head doesn't kill you as long as you don't die the first time. The head you tied up last time was shot through." Wu Xie said in a low voice, and then asked him: " Can you still fight? Don't stand still!"

Tian Fei didn't move, just said: "We must send him to the hospital immediately, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

"Okay, send him to the hospital." Wu Xie responded, and then said: "If you can trust me, cover for me, and I will take him to the hospital. Without your cover, none of us can leave."

Tian Fei was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of the matter.Naturally, this is just Wu Xie's own thoughts, God knows what this unreliable person will think.

Wu Xie has always believed that children's thinking is the most uncontrollable, but the person in front of him is even more uncontrollable than children. At least no matter what the child has a purpose, even if that purpose seems childish and ridiculous, Tian Fei Not necessarily.Ever since Wu Xie paid attention to this person, the other person's behavior has never been purposeful. Even if there is a certain purpose, it is because of Xiao Lang's endowment. His life is like a constant lottery. You never know what he will do in the next second. What did you do.

Finally, Tian Fei handed Xiao Lang to Wu Xie, and his voice became hoarse: "Take him to the hospital. If he dies, I'll kill you."

At this moment, this person behaved so calmly.

Wu Xie put Xiao Lang behind his back, snapped his fingers and said, "I'll let Xiao Lang burn paper money for you when you die, don't worry!" After finishing speaking, he ran wildly in the darkness.

Tian Fei's gun rang out, and the battle started again, or maybe it never stopped.And just now, he handed over the most important person to him to the person he least trusted. Is it absurd?Or rare wit?

Inside the alley.

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi stood side by side holding knives, these two powerful beings rarely stood together to confront the enemy, and standing opposite them was a thin young man.

All of them looked stern, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Hei Xiazi's right shoulder was stabbed so hard that he had to hold the dagger in his left hand, and blood gushed out from his abdomen. This short rest gave him some breathing power.Zhang Qiling's expression was still cold, the black gold ancient knife was lying in front of him, and there were some blood stains on his body, not much of it was his own.The worst thing was the young man on the opposite side, maybe he was inferior in skills, maybe he was fighting two against one, his whole body was trembling slightly because of the serious injury, his shirt was completely torn, revealing his solid chest, his left chest was bruised He was stabbed hard, but he didn't die.

Only he knew that he almost died just now, and he was glad that his heart grew on the right side. The two people in front of him were not easy to deal with, which made him seriously doubt the correctness of his plan.From the corner of his eye, he glanced to the side, and he wanted to run away.

"Mute, remember to stop him later." The blind man grinned, not caring about his injury at all.

"Are you alright?"

"You are not dead, how dare I die?" Hei Xiazi said: "This little injury is nothing."

Zhang Qiling stopped talking, he knew what Hei Xiazi meant, this kind of injury is really nothing, as long as it is not a fatal injury.For them, that's about it.

The young man was really about to run away, and he ran away again, but he ran behind him. He had to ensure that he survived, otherwise no one would know what to do in the follow-up matter. Wu Xie, besides him, no one else was together. enemy.

The Wang family, it can't be over like this.

But at the same time, Zhang Qiling also moved, his speed was so fast that he couldn't catch it with his eyesight, while Heixiazi stood at the same place and lit a cigarette, when suddenly a handful of guns appeared in his hand, facing towards him. He shot himself in the back.

A figure flashed past quickly, but his steps staggered quite a bit, appearing to be erratic.

With a serious expression on his face, the blind man pointed the gun at the alley next to him, and suddenly smiled, "Fatty Wang, are you still alive?"

The fat man walked out from the depths of the alley with a blood-stained machete, and he was amused, "How can the fat man die if he can't bark? You just killed three people, what's your harvest?"

"I came across a hard idea, and the mute went after it."

"Wang Cha?"

The blind man was taken aback, what Wangcha?

The fat man rubbed his head and smiled wryly, "Well, let him run away, that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Qiling came back, and he was not surprised to see the fat man. He nodded his head as a greeting, and then said two words to the blind man: "Run away."

The blind man froze for a moment, then smiled, and gave the fat man a thumbs up. Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions.