Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The cub looked at him, but there was no fear in his tear-stained eyes, like ripples in a lake in late autumn blown by the wind.

He raised half of his body back on the ground with his hands, and said to the elder brother: "I have already called the police..."

Hearing this, the man sneered, knelt down and clamped his chin with his thick calloused hands, and looked at him with those eyes that seemed to be pressed into a swamp, dying and fascinated.

There are thousands of good-looking skins, but looking at the face and eyes in front of him, people can actually fall in love superficially.

The cub's chin was hurt by his pincers, but he didn't dare to make any rash moves, he just braced his hand on the ground and was tightly clenched.

The man looked at the cub, with some ups and downs between his thick black brows.

"Big brother?"

The man let go of the cub's jaw, and said a cold word to his subordinates.

"Find……"

Seven or eight of his subordinates took their eyes off the cub's face and began to search for valuables in the villa.

Under the gaze of the man's fiery eyes, the cub boldly ignored his sight and the shadows around him, sliding his eyeballs uneasily with the movement of other men.

Until the two of them stopped at the door of the nursery.

"The door won't open."

The cub watched the two men aim their guns at the door lock and struggled to get up.

"Don't go!"

Perhaps the boy's emotions were too agitated, and his at a loss aroused the interest of the man. The man directly signaled the two subordinates to open the door.

After two gunshots, the door lock almost fell off.

There were cries in the room one after another.

The cub crawled to his feet, and with the pampering of the man, he was able to run to the nursery smoothly. With tears in his eyes, he pulled the door that couldn't be controlled at all, and just stood there coweringly guarding the door.

"Brother, there are children in a big room!"

The cub looked up at the man who spoke, and gave him a hard look with tear-filled eyes.

Crying and staring at people, this young man, should he be said to be timid or bold?

It was like a little wild beast that was captured by a hunter and kept in a cage but insisted on showing its sharp teeth.

The man walked over, his eyes never leaving the cub for half a second from the beginning to the end.

The desperado actually has emotional nostalgia and fluctuations for a person, and he is not only indulged in superficial sensuality.

For people like them, it's unconsciously fatal.

The cub watched him approach, and the fingers that tightened the door frame were starting to turn white from too much force.

He is not a simple person.

He has seen war, been to the battlefield, and he has also seen thousands of years of biting and gnawing flesh and blood in the most primitive pursuit of wild animals.

He knows the hunter's eyes better than anyone else.

The cub watched the man approaching him step by step. If it wasn't for protecting the little ones in the house, he should have taken the posture of a beast to meet the enemy by now.

It's just that he still doesn't know that the man who is gradually approaching is struggling with that deadly pleasure.

The man wished he could bite his throat and devour it immediately.

He walked up to the cub, looked at him with that cruel and weird smile, grabbed the cub's hand that was holding the door frame, and directly pushed his hand away vigorously.

The corners of the door frame cut the cub's hand so painfully.

The cub looked at him with that kind of cowardly look.

"Can't go in..."

The man looked at him and smiled, and said to his subordinates, "Go and search elsewhere."

After the man finished speaking, he directly carried the cub on his shoulders, and fell towards the sofa not far away, and the man's heavy body was also pressed down.

All the subordinates looked over for a while, and before anything happened, they began to feel hot all over.

The cub put his arms against the man's pressed body and struggled desperately.

The man didn't expect that such a slender young man had a lot of strength.

But for him, these strengths are not enough to resist him.

The man clutched his wrists and separated them, "Be good, I don't want to hurt you."

The cub guessed what he was going to do to him, panic gradually gathered, and every cell in his body was repelling.

At this moment, the police who came saw that they opened the door and entered without any precautions.

Before the cubs could ask them for help, the gangsters with guns had already fired at them.

One of the policemen was hit directly between the eyebrows and fell to the ground. He died before he could see the situation clearly. Fortunately, the other policeman was quick to reach out. Although he was seriously injured, he hid under the coffee table.

The man on top of the cub put his hands on his waist and was about to draw a gun.But he found that the moment he let go of the cub's wrist, the cub had already grasped the gun on his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was pressing against his hot erection.

For whatever reason, the boy didn't pull the pistol in the first place.

No matter how much blood was seen, the cub's hands were clean from beginning to end.

That was his purest reverence for life.

The man looked at the cub's eyes that were as clear as autumn water, and he didn't believe that such a person would shoot at him.

Even if he knew what a beast he was trying to do to him just now.Even at this moment, the coldness of the muzzle was being transmitted to his body through two layers of cloth.

The man even pushed his lower body forward again arrogantly and conceitedly, and pushed it under the cub through the muzzle of the gun.

"Do you dare to shoot?" The man held the boy's hair, sneered and whispered arrogantly on his earlobe.

The boy clenched the gun tightly in his hand.

Killing people is not easy, at least not as easy as pulling the trigger.

Even in the face of a rotten and stinking life, he couldn't bear the hatred that even the world would condone.

Even in this situation, the cub didn't want to end his life to get himself out of trouble.

The gangsters who came back to their senses approached with guns.

At this moment, in the headspace outside, something is pressing down.

At the same time as Fourth Master You got off the helicopter, Daozi and You Qianliang were also driving the car back.

Daozi got out of the car with the two children in his arms, and ran towards Fourth Master You.

"Fourth Lord!"

Fourth Master You ignored him and walked directly inside.

The brat called him 77 times and he didn't answer a single one...

You Qianliang got out of the car, strode forward, and took one of the babies in Dao Zi's arms.Then the two looked at each other, before the knife had time to explain, they bravely followed.

A gunshot numb the hearts of three people at the same time.

Fourth Master You's lowered hands trembled, his black pupils suddenly constricted, and he ran towards the villa.

You Qianling directly grabbed the knife that was about to follow, and stuffed the child in his arms, "Take the child back to the car, I'll go, don't follow!"

Without waiting for the knife to respond, You Qianliang ran over directly.

Knife hugged the child, watching You Qianliang and Fourth Master You out of his sight.

If you don't keep up, how is it possible!

Knife quickly sent the child back to the car, drove the car to a more secluded place, locked the door and ran directly over.

The moment the door was opened, what fell was the body of a policeman.

In the one where Fourth Master You appeared, seven guns were aimed directly at him. Fourth Master You turned over and picked up the gun on the ground, slid on the ground and fired four shots.

The four gangsters on the opposite side fell to the ground.

The leader of this group of gangsters directly grabbed the cub's wrist to force him to let go, snatched his own gun, hid behind a pillar and shot Fourth Master You.

The cub watched helplessly as Fourth Master You pulled the trigger but no bullets came out.But while being exposed, he was shot in the arm by the bandit leader.

After You Qianliang, who came over, analyzed the situation on the side, before those people moved their guns to this side, another policeman's gun was directly blocked by the obstacle and kicked towards Fourth Master You.And he himself immediately hid in the blind spot of the gangsters and called the police.

The cub fell to the ground, and was in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides, completely exposed to the muzzle of the gun.

The two sides had no intention of attacking him, but one of the gangsters also lost control of the gunfire under the nervous tension, and shot directly at the cub, and immediately the cub's ankle spread on the floor with dazzling blood.

"Don't go there!"

At the same time that You Qianxuan opened his mouth, Fourth Master You had already run to the cub's side with the gunfire in his arms to protect him. He was also shot in the thigh while knocking down the two people opposite him.

When the cub, who was being protected by Fourth Master You, saw the bandit leader aiming the gun at Fourth Master You's heart cruelly, Fourth Master You, who was about to block him but was a step ahead of him, gave his body to him. Pressed down.

If it weren't for the cub's self-assertion, he could have easily dodged the shot.

But no if.

It is inevitable that the boy will block the gun for him.

It is inevitable that Fourth Master You will press him down.

At this time, it was also inevitable for the bullet to pass through his chest.

Bright red blood splattered on the cub's face.

When the knife rushed in, his eyes were reddened by the scene.

Behind him, several plainclothes men with guns came in one after another.

Fourth Master You's body fell on the cub's shoulders.

The cub forgot to cry, and opened his eyes in a daze. When he came back to his senses, Qiushui's eyes were choppy, and the dilated and tightened pupils seemed to be black soaked in the deep beach.

He looked at the man with a deathly stare.

The boy took the gun from Fourth Master You's hand, and pulled the pistol at the man.

The cub stared blankly at the gun in his hand. He didn't know what he was going to do or what he had done. When he realized it, the gun was already in his hand.

Just now, Fourth Master You watched helplessly as his son pulled the trigger.Even his hands were still shaking.But before making the move, the cub didn't hesitate for a second.

The bright red blood exploded into a bright red.

Even if it was a knife, it didn't scare me from this scene.

The cub fired...