The Owl's Wife Attacks: Lu Shao spoils his wife too much

"Empty ammunition? Is there an army practicing here?"

"No wonder, then we are not more dangerous now, once they react, we will not be able to escape."

"So, we have to hurry up and get out of here. After this forest is the national highway, we can go south. As long as we reach the border, they can't do anything to us."

"Okay, let's do this, lest those people catch up, let's go now."

In the dark, Lu Qixuan gestured to Yan Ziqing, signaling her to hide here and keep quiet, and then quickly hid in the lush bushes on the other side, waiting for an opportunity.

Dozens of people stood up with a huff, covered up their footprints on the ground, took their weapons, and prepared to leave.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground caused those who were about to leave to look back. On the ground behind them, several brothers fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, with blood bubbling from the hole between their eyebrows.

"There is an ambush."

One person yelled, and the others immediately stood on guard, loaded their guns one after another, and guarded their surroundings.

The hot wind blows through the leaves, rustling, and there is an ordinary and quiet scene around.

"Walk."

The bald head was vigilant and headed south first.

The people behind spread out and walked forward slowly while being on guard.

Several times in a row, several big men fell to the ground and were killed by one blow.

Cold sweat broke out unconsciously, the hand holding the gun was a little sweaty, and there was a trace of panic in the eyes.

who is it?

The air seemed to stagnate, and the wind that blew past carried a dangerous smell.

In such an atmosphere, some people couldn't help but raised their guns and fired in a wide range around them.

"Suddenly..."

The sound of the machine gun was loud, and the shell casings fell to the ground with a thunderbolt.

Yan Ziqing couldn't help but cover her ears, but worried whether Lu Qixuan would be discovered under such intensive shooting.

The AK-47 has strong firepower, great power, and relatively good penetration, but here are all trees and grass, which cannot withstand its firepower at all.

"Come on."

After some shooting, the two stayed behind, and the rest fled in two directions.

Lu Qixuan flashed out from the shadows, and when the two were about to raise their guns, he quickly unloaded the guns and subdued them with three or two strokes.He tied the two of them to a nearby tree, sent out the coordinates, and chased them in one direction.

Yan Ziqing came out of his hiding place, looked at it with his supernatural ability, and then went in another direction.

The bald head and several big men were running fast in the dense forest, looking back from time to time to see if anyone was catching up.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one behind him, and his pace slowed down, but the next moment, he felt that danger was approaching ahead, and several bullets hit the ground close to his toes.

At the same time, there was a faint laugh, "Where are you guys going?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was carrying a bag, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, spinning the silver pistol in her hand casually.

Even though she was just a little girl, the bald men felt a sense of danger for no reason.

"Little girl, get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The big man with slender braids behind his head yelled at him sharply, but Yan Ziqing didn't care at all, just stared at the bald head and said, "Thank you boss, how about we talk about a deal?"

The people behind the bald head looked at each other, what do you mean, who is Boss Xie?

There was a flash of light in the bald man's eyes, and the haze filled his eyes for an instant, "Who are you?"

Yan Ziqing smiled calmly, "Boss Xie doesn't care who I am, as long as I know that I can keep you safe and you can get what you want, that's enough."

"How do I know if you lied to me?" The bald man spoke softly, staring at Yan Ziqing, but the gun in his hand moved quietly.

Yan Ziqing scanned the movements of his hands, and raised the silver pistol under the horrified gazes of the bald men.

After hearing a few bangs, the people behind the bald head suddenly fell backwards, and the bald head was shocked.

Yan Ziqing smiled slightly, "How about this?"