Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Brother Xiong, we don't have enough bullets." One of his men flashed back behind him, clutching his bleeding arm and said to Brother Xiong.

After rushing for several waves and knocking down several people, the other people also learned to behave, hiding behind the stone and shooting. Brother Xiong glanced at the gap between the two cars and said viciously: "You son of a bitch. Don't let me go back alive!"

"Brother Xiong, you can't go on like this anymore. Let's cover. You run first." The other subordinate said while changing the magazines. The opponents are all submachine guns. They are just pistols. The firepower is not at the same level. Just wait for them to run out. It's the meat on the cutting board.

"You can't run." Han Meixin said, holding his head behind Brother Xiong. The lights on their side are so bright, as long as they get out of the car's cover, all of them will be exposed.

"We have to go back to one, to tell the boss that Hei Tsai has hooked up with Guangdong. Those guys can only come from Guangdong." Brother Xiong retracted and said.

"Puff puff" a few times, the lights of the two cars suddenly went out, and the stones where the other people were hiding suddenly burst open. Amidst the sound, there was pitch black all around. The silver barrel of the submachine gun was heated by the intense design. The more invention it lights up.

Brother Xiong didn't hesitate anymore, grabbing Han Meixin's hand and rushing out, shooting at the place where the silver light was emitted while rushing. After the bullet was cleared, he pulled Han Meixin and rushed to the mountain lifelessly.

The three subordinates who were still alive followed suit and rushed out.

"Hurry up!" The Scar Man yelled, and in the darkness he saw the Scorpion Man suddenly turning around and aiming his submachine gun at them.

"You!" The scarred man's frightened traitor hadn't even yelled out, but the scorpion man showed a face covered with a black scarf behind him, and the star-like eyes that were exposed were cold. Killing intent.

Then, he didn't know anything.

Under the intense burst of fire, his body shook like a brush, and slowly fell to the ground.

"It's not me!" The scorpion man just yelled, he felt that the strength behind him had disappeared, the hand that pressed his finger on the trigger also disappeared, and the body that had just been rigid and immobile was restored to freedom. Yixi, I saw several other accomplices with anger and fear aiming at him.

After a burst of gunshots, the scorpion man's body convulsed on the ground for a while and then completely stopped.

"What to do?" A man looked at the bald man in horror and asked: "What should we do?"

The body of the bald man was also trembling constantly. He glanced at the dark mountain. Brother Xiong and the others had already ran out of sight. At this time, they could catch up with him. But the police should be coming soon.

The relationship between Brother Dao and Boss Black is unusual, so even if they know that they will not be able to run after the delay, they have to kill Brother Xiong and them, because once Brother Xiong runs, then their end will be miserable!

"Brother Guang! What should we do?" The man's body was shaking so that the gun could not be held firmly.

"Pick all the guns back, let's go!" The bald man said and went to scar the gun in the man's hand.

"Let's take refuge in Dong Brother?" The other man's eyes lit up, and he hurried to the Scorpion Man to pick up the gun.

"Yeah!" The bald man nodded, turned around to pick up the gun in the hands of another person on the ground, and said: "These guns can't be found by the police. Let's take these to Brother Dong. Brother Dong always gives us a way to survive."

When he got up and saw another man standing still, the bald man cursed: "What are you doing, Ba Zi? Hurry up!"

"I...I...I..." I stammered three times, and the gun in my hand was raised tremblingly, facing the three bald men.

"What are you doing!" The bald man yelled, raised the gun in his hand, and said: "Put it down, put it down quickly, or I will kill you!"

"I..." As soon as Ba Zi said a word, he saw that the three of them all lifted up to grab, and he was even more afraid. Just about to say that it was not me, I was controlled by someone, and my body could not move. There was someone behind me. ! He heard a chuckle from someone behind him, and then the finger on the trigger was squeezed by the finger on it. When the barrel vibrated violently, his back was suddenly empty, and a finger wind blew his numb acupuncture points. Freedom was restored.

The bald man yelled and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The flames splashed, bullets flew, and countless rays of light were drawn in the dark night.

After the last bullet shot into the human body with a whistling, all sides became quiet again, only the sound of the human body hitting the ground was heard.

Snow began to fall again.

The bald man twitched, looking at a person slowly squatting down in front of him, his face was covered with a black scarf, and the eyes of the raised phoenix were cold.

That was the last reflection in his eyes.

"They're all dead." Ye Po looked around and said. In the end, the four people shot desperately. There were a few others who were injured but not dead. They were all affected and directly beaten into a beehive.

"Let's go." Yan San stood up, wearing only the toes of the thin-soled cloth boots, his figure floated away, and the other people swept away.

"Let's go." Yang Zhao received the binoculars and took the lead to look down the mountain.

Their car was parked on a road far away from the scene of the gun battle. As soon as they got off the road, they heard crackling noises from the other side.

Zhao Yinfeng was taken aback, and subconsciously touched the gun on his waist, and said, "Damn, there is also an ambush here?"

He Li listened for a while and laughed: "It's the sound of firecrackers."

"Firecrackers?" Zhao Yinfeng asked suspiciously.

With the sound of firecrackers over there, firecrackers sounded in many places in the countryside, and fireworks were set off, and beautiful rounds of light bloomed in the night sky.

Let the goose feathers and heavy snow drift down with a brilliant gesture.

"Well, Mom bought some more today, saying it will be put on New Year's Day. This is the custom here." He Li raised his head and looked at the fireworks in the night sky.

Meng Su opened the door of the car and suddenly turned around and said, "This and that gunshot are very loud. The police will treat it like firecrackers, right?"

With light effort to the limit, he rushed back in the heavy snow, the oncoming snowflakes blew on his face, and it turned into water vapor in a blink of an eye.

Yansan and the others did not take the road, and went straight through the hills and mountains to their old house. When they arrived home, they saw that Yang Zhao and his car had not returned, so they went straight upstairs.

Quietly pushed open the bedroom door and saw that Ling Qingyu had fallen asleep leaning against Ye Shixi's arms. Yan San nodded slightly to Ye Shixi who was looking at him, then quietly closed the door and went downstairs to the small patio downstairs to take a shower.

The old house is a reconstruction of the original farmyard. Not only the wood-burning kitchen is retained, but also a small patio in the backyard. In the middle of the small patio paved with bluestone slabs is an old well with a long history. Some vines.

Ye Po and Ying Jiu had already begun to undress, Ying Shisan carried a bucket of cold water and saw Yan San came down and said, "Asleep?"

"It's so late, it's time to go to sleep." Yan Qi smiled while undressing.

"She is very tired, so go to bed early." Yan San started to take off her boots while sitting on a stone bench, and said lightly.

Yan Qi was startled, and said: "I didn't toss her." There were a lot of tricks, but it didn't take her much energy.

Yan San's eyes swept over, Ying Jiu lowered his head and whispered, "It won't be anymore." Even if he was suffocated, he would just sleep in his arms. Absolutely, no longer...

"Her body is different from over there. During this period of time, let her rest." Yan San stood up and took off her clothes, picked up a bucket and poured it from head to toe, and said faintly: "It's all relaxing."

"Yes!"