The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Rana said that in Lina's heart, as long as it wasn't General Min Lai's people chasing after him... Lina tore off a leaf and rubbed it into her palm, hung up the phone and walked towards the depths of the mountain.

She, waiting for Unwin to come to meet.

The fight on the mountain road continued. The two men with all the daggers in their hands were torn apart like two wild beasts, fists on fists, feet on legs, and every attack was a deadly fight.

More and more blood flowed from the gunshot wound to Liu Ning's arm. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat drifted into the nose of Aung Win, the Burmese man. Aung Win showed a brutal smile.

"Bang!"

Liu Ning's fist was about to hit Ang Wen's chest hard, but his arm was tightly restrained by Ang Wen, and Ang Wen's poisonous and cold voice came from the night wind, "Here... shot, Is it right?"

"what!!"

The wound of the bullet was severely squeezed by the rough thumb, and the finger went straight to the wound where the flesh and blood were tumbling. The man who was so stubborn also screamed in his throat!

pain!

pain!

Heartbreaking, the pain of peeling flesh and blood!

Hearing Liu Ning's screams, Ang Wen laughed coldly, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt a lot?" The thumb that had digged into the wound stirred, and even more tightly digs the flesh and blood. In the darkness, Ang Wen even looked like a beast. Kind of cruelty.

Liu Ning, who was screaming out, only allowed himself to lose his temper once, raised his foot, and kicked Ang Wen's abdomen fiercely, "It hurts, I will kill you too!"

At the same time as he kicked out, he grabbed Unwin's left hand, which was holding the gunshot wound to his arm, and twisted it with all his strength. The whole person fell backwards.

The "click" twisted, and the sound of dislocation sounded crisply, and Liu Ning's left elbow was twisted and dislocated.

Ang Win breathed in and out, the pain was very painful, but for Ang Win, who existed like a beast, he could still laugh in a low voice, even if his arm was still in Liu Ning's hand, and the staggered Ang Win bowed his knees Tight, with fierce eyes, he chose a close fight that would hurt both sides, and kicked Liu Ning's abdomen violently with his bent knees.

Liu Ning let go, his entire right arm was trembling with pain, and his whole body strength seemed to be gradually losing with the blood flowing out of the wound.

Ang Wen took a step back and gasped with a weird smile. After moving his shoulders, he easily reset his dislocated elbow, spat at the bloody foam, and laughed coldly, "The people around Brother Kun are all trash, dislocated. Is it hurt? Kill me? Can you kill me?"

The reset left arm swayed slightly and moved freely. The muscles on his arm were bulging, and the strong muscles and bones were timid from the intuition.

In the evening, Liu Ning couldn't see how strong his muscles were, but he really felt the perverted strength of the other party.

Liu Ning, whose right arm was twitching, gasped for breath. His stomach hurt so much that he couldn't even stand up straight. His ears were buzzing, and he knew who the Burmese man he was facing was.

Unwin.

One of the professional killers around Lina, Aung Win handles the countless blood-stained matters outside. Four years ago, there was a massacre in a temple in the Golden Triangle, and Aung Win was the protagonist.

Liu Ning was not sure about facing Ungwin.

All of these professional killers have undergone abnormal training, and the pain nerve seems to be stripped clean, even if they are shot, they will not feel pain, and a mere dislocation is really nothing to them.

Liu Ning slowly stood up straight, he had no way out, this person must be dealt with!

Female soldier Ye Jian, Lina is handed over to you!