The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1287 Run, Brother ([-])

The old man's plan to delay was undoubtedly successful. He knew he couldn't deal with me alone, so the old fox chose to use delay to deal with us. He first deceived me quietly, and then chose to use it when the incident happened guns to intimidate us.

It's a pity that he only has one person, but I am no longer the soft-hearted Ou Ning who doesn't bully the young and old.

So he died, he died under the mouth of the dragon spider, which is equivalent to dying under my instruction.

Even if he is dead, I can't release my hatred for him, because the pursuers will follow.

A very dilapidated liberation vehicle appeared in front of the door of the stilted building. Four or five mercenaries jumped out of the vehicle, talking to each other anxiously, and walked towards the stilted building.

The people in the car may not know what happened in his home, but Wu Chen and I have nowhere to escape.

Maybe I should have seen the problem when I saw the pot of offal. These places are so poor, how can there be so many offal lying around in an old man's house?
This is simply a huge waste.

But I missed too many opportunities and pushed ourselves to the edge of danger. At this moment, it seems that we have only one way out.

Although the four or five mercenaries didn't know what happened in the house, they had the ability to predict the danger beyond my imagination.

They raised their submachine guns almost immediately, and then yelled something in the room with a language I couldn't understand.

I touched the little head of the dragon spider: "It depends on you!"

The dragon spider's snake eyes were filled with melancholy, and it seemed that it had no choice but to climb down my arm and swim out of the window.

The moment the dragon spider got out of the window, there was the sound of gun bolts rattling at the same time, Wu Chen stretched the barrel of the shotgun out of the window without hesitation, and pulled the trigger at those people!
'boom'

The sound was almost like an explosion, which made me 'buzz' in fright. What kind of gun is this shit?Is it bombed?
Wu Chen trembled with his hands: "It's so stupid, you bastard, luckily I didn't get bombed."

His hands were shaking and bleeding. He should say that he was lucky that Lao Tzu was not killed, because he had already been bombed.

The tragic shotgun exploded with such great power that not only the bamboo door in front of us was blown to pieces, but even the mercenaries outside the door who had just walked to the door were frightened stupid.

This shot, like a bomb exploded, blossomed among them. I clearly saw four or five people fell down, two of them fell down, and the other was covered in blood and hid at the pillars on the stilted building, only one was exposed. gun handle.

The other two thought they were reacting very quickly, avoided the attack, found a hiding place, and then asked each other a few times. I couldn't understand them, but I knew they were communicating.

Obviously, the group of mercenaries who are familiar with guns immediately knew what kind of firearm we were using, how effective it was, and what kind of situation it was, so they reappeared decisively and rushed towards the door.

It's a pity that they were only wary of the sudden gunshot, but they didn't notice the dragon spider sneaking out of the bamboo window. There was a scream, and one of the mercenaries was pierced through the temple by the dragon spider and fell dead immediately.

The other two people were taken aback by the companion who fell down suddenly. When they noticed the dragon spider in surprise and fear and pointed their guns at the dragon spider, I had already appeared at the door and threw myself at the dragon spider fiercely. on them.

The left hand is a dagger with an unhesitating singing voice, and the right hand is a golden knife to ward off evil. Although it is a bit off, it also pierced into the mercenary's shoulder!

I swear that I have never been so vicious, I have never hated a person so much. When I wiped the dagger into the throat of the mercenary, I did not feel fear or fear, nor did I feel guilty. A sense of revenge!

However, I was not in the mood to feel the refreshing feeling of revenge, because the remaining mercenary kicked me away fiercely.

He raised the muzzle of the gun again, but was dragged by Wu Chen's leg and slammed him violently.

The mercenary tilted his body and bumped his head against the piles of the stilted building, and he groaned in pain.

However, as a mercenary, his unchanging quality is still amazing, and his handling of danger is particularly timely.

This guy dodged the dragon spider almost instantly. The dragon spider brushed past the edge of his neck and turned around in confusion, as if he didn't expect his sneak attack to fail.

The mercenary didn't even look at it, turned around and kicked Wu Chen's chest.

Wu Chen was originally weak, but this kick did not kick him to death, and he just lay there coughing 'cough cough'.

At this time, I was another tiger pounce, throwing down the wounded mercenary, and the dragon spider was obviously irritated by the scene of being dodged and attacked just now, and directly drew a series of afterimages in the air , the entire snake body got into the mercenary's chest.

I also stabbed this guy several times in succession, even though the blood splashed all over my face.

The blood and blood inspired my viciousness and wildness, and at this moment, I was already crazy.

Wu Chen and I were almost killed by these damn mercenaries, who would have thought that they actually lived here?

Time is running out, I have to hurry up, these mercenaries are from that group, but they are not the main bosses, does that mean that the main bosses will come back?
I helped Wu Chen up, carried him out of the stilted building, and ran away.

Wu Chen 'coughed' twice: "Let's drive!"

Well?I turned my head and glanced at the large truck driven by the mercenaries. It seemed that it was time to drive!

"But, I don't know how to drive such a big car!"

I walked towards the liberation car.

Although I can't drive it, I will still try to drive it. There is no doubt that the wheels of the car are faster than the two legs.

"Ahem, you won't, I will!"

Wu Chen lay on my shoulder, teasing and laughing.

"Your physical condition, can you do it?"

I hesitated, not sure.

"Don't worry, driving a car is not flying a plane, as for?"

Wu Chen struggled to climb up to the driver's seat, and said to me: "Go and pick up those guns, it might be useful!"

I immediately ran over to pick up those submachine guns, stuffed them all into the cab, and climbed into the passenger seat.

Wu Chen started the car directly, turned the Jiefang car around skillfully, picked up a submachine gun and put it on the steering wheel with one hand, then handed me a small notebook and said, "Look at what this is."

Strangely, I took the little book, turned over two pages, and saw that the words on it were written in three languages.

(End of this chapter)