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An Yang coughed, and the sharp pain in his chest made breathing a kind of torture. He barely stood up while supporting himself on the ground, grabbed Song Nai's other arm, and shouted without admitting defeat: "You, you go away!" Brother Little Rabbit is mine."

The smell of gunpowder that had just passed away rose again. Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Song Nai rolled his eyes and decided to faint first as a respect.

Just when the two brothers were exhausted and trying to use up their last strength to fight again, a bullet pierced through the window and shot straight at Song Nai with a burning airflow. An Yang was facing the window and could see clearly Chu, he didn't have time to weigh the pros and cons, his heart skipped a beat, and he threw the unsuspecting Song Nai to the ground.

He didn't have the energy and speed to take the correct throwing posture to protect himself, so his elbow hit the floor heavily, and at the same moment the bullet hit the ground, it made a crisp cracking sound.

"An Yang!"

The pale boy opened the corner of his mouth, blood spilled from the back of his head, dripping into Song Nai's wide-open eyes one by one, the boy showed a foolish smile, and begged, "Brother Xiaotu, don't go..."

"I……"

Before the two of them could get any more sensational, a few bullets flew over from another building 800 meters away. Ji Shen's eyes froze, and he kicked the wooden stool lying on the ground to stop the bullets as soon as he fell down. With momentum, he dragged the two people who had fallen to the ground and threw them into the room. He slowed down a step, and the bullet immediately pierced his trousers, causing his skin to burn like burning pain.

The window of An Yang's room was facing away from the building. Ji Shen quickly pushed the wardrobe to block the window, and then used the computer desk to block the door. There was a faint and chaotic movement outside. Yu Yuan and the others must have heard the movement and were calling to find him. people support.

At this juncture, there will be no one else except Commander Fu, who is extremely vengeful.

The munitions that he couldn't get rid of caused him to lose tens of millions, and An Yang was too naive to seek skin from a tiger for his own selfishness, but he didn't know that this would only put himself in danger.

Commander Fu's men would never leave so easily. The two people he wanted to kill were all here. Just now, he almost succeeded in watching the snipe and clam fight.

Ji Shen was almost exhausted after arranging the room. When he turned his head and looked at the two people huddled together at the foot of the bed, the vinegar jar immediately overturned, and he dragged away the dead child who was clinging to his wife with a dark face.

"roll."

Ji Shen broke An Yang's fingers and pulled Song Nai into his arms. The warmth of his fingertips disappeared. An Yang's face twisted instantly, and he called out hoarsely, "Brother Little Rabbit, don't leave me..."

"Mr. Ji, An Yang..." Song Nai obviously showed his reluctance.

Ji Shen kicked An Yang's hand away, placed Song Nai on the bed on the other side, and then searched for useful things in the room, and he found a medical kit from the closet. Looking back deeply, he saw Song Nai staring at An Yang again, and even wiped the blood on his face with a paper, his whole body immediately exuded low air pressure, and gritted his teeth, "Song Nai, leave him alone."

"But……"

Ji Shen was so jealous that he turned his face away, stuffed the medical kit into his hand, and ordered him: "Treat the wound for me."

He unbuttoned his blood-soaked combat uniform, revealing his torn waist injury. As expected, Song Nai's attention was diverted all of a sudden, and his heart ached, "Ah, why is the wound broken again?"

Not only did the eversioned knife wound not heal at all, but it also leaked red and yellow pus and blood. Song Nai frightened and disinfected. The pain made Ji Shen's jaw straighten instantly, and he gasped for breath. An Yang, who was ignored, was extremely angry, and secretly Grinding his teeth, he wailed weakly again, "Brother Little Rabbit, I hurt..."

"My hand seems to be broken, I can't lift it up, and my head hurts too, brother little rabbit, will I die?"

He yelled hauntingly, Ji Shen knew that he was the best at deceiving people, he tore a few corners of his clothes into balls, and threw them into An Yang's mouth that couldn't be closed, the wolf cub glared at him immediately, It seems that I can't pretend to sit up and beat him.

Ji Shen immediately pulled Song Nai over, pointed at the fierce-looking person on the ground, and stated indifferently, "Xiao Nai, did you see clearly?"

An Yang's face froze, and his lowered brows gradually turned up, bending into an arc of grievance. He started to act again, with mist in his eyes, "Brother Bunny, I really hurt."

"Oh, does it hurt your conscience?"

An Yang tilted his head, and smiled harmlessly: "Brother, what are you talking about? You beat so hard, your fist should hurt more than my wound, right?"

Ji Shen pierced him coldly, "It's just that the bullets have rubbed your scalp, and your elbows are at most broken. Are you addicted to selling miserables?"

"Some people really don't feel pain in their backs when they stand and talk, right? They didn't react when the bullet flew over, and I don't know if they were blind, or... just let it go on purpose."

An Yang's lips were stained bright red with blood, and he was panting from exhaustion when speaking, but he was still full of fighting power when he slapped someone.

"Could it be that you are the one who put Song in such a dangerous situation?" Ji Shen coldly held his chin up and looked down at him with his nostrils.

An Yang struggled to get up on the edge of the bed, "If I hadn't rescued him, he would have been starved to death by - you are my - obsession - Jilong City, and what are you doing? Cough, cough I'm just getting my stuff back."

"Your things? It's ridiculous. According to your seniority, you should call Song Nai's sister-in-law."

An Yang laughed and said, "Brother, look at whose clothes Brother Xiaotu is wearing now, you should show some respect to your sister-in-law."

Thinking of some unbearable scenes, Ji Shen suddenly became angry, stepped forward and pulled An Yang's skirt, "An Yang, how dare you touch him?!"

"Ha, I forgot to tell you earlier, these days my sister-in-law's bath is all washed by myself for him."

Ji Shen pursed his lips and gasped heavily. An Yang had already seen every trace of his burgeoning anger, but he looked straight at him and continued provocatively without fear of death, "Sister-in-law is so warm when she sleeps in her arms, bro, Milky and milky."

He fumbled around for the gun case on his waist, but found nothing. Ji Shen hated that he felt compassion just now, and didn't shoot An Yang directly. If he couldn't touch the gun, he punched An Yang in the face. hit.

As soon as the nose hurts, rusty mucus flowed out immediately. An Yang wiped away the nosebleed indifferently, and grinned, "Brother, how do you beat someone? Are you angry?"

The crisp sound of a fist hitting the bridge of the nose made Song Nai's heart tremble. It was only a few words, sparks flew in the air, and the two brothers were obviously about to fight again. Song Nai scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, before the next fist fell , he couldn't bear it and screamed up to the sky, "Shut up, all of you!"

The scream almost pierced the eardrums, and the two beasts dominated by anger finally stopped, and turned to Song Nai while maintaining the posture of grabbing each other's collar.

The always gentle and gentle little rabbit finally got irritated, pointed at them angrily, and roared: "You, go and sit over there, you go over there! Hurry up!!!!"