Evil President 【End】

Leng Yiran silently lowered his eyes, "Mi Zun, go get some gasoline."

"boss……"

"Go quickly."

"Yes."

Mi Zun immediately ran to the few cars that were not destroyed by the bombing, and got all the remaining gasoline.

Leng Yiran scattered the gasoline on a pile of withered grass in front of them, and lit it "peng".Because of the dry weather and the intensity of the fire, all the dead grass around them burned and formed a barrier.

Finally, all the U.S. troops rushed up.

Facing the fire in front of them, they stopped and wandered clamorously around, not daring to rush in rashly.But everyone knew in their hearts that this was only temporary, because there were people like Leng Yiran and Yan Shengjie here, and they were most likely ordered to catch people by orders from above, so there was no intensive attack yet.However, if it drags on, even if they don't attack, these people will be swallowed by the burning fire...

The fire was raging, and everyone's cheeks were red.Yan Shengjie blocked Zhixing behind him, even though he was scarred and exhausted at the moment, his natural domineering arrogance was not compromised at all.Zhixing clenched the dagger in his hand and stood behind this man, all the uneasiness and fear in his heart were discarded.

It is a blessing to live and die with him.

Zhuihun had been holding Mu Xin's hand all the time, but Mu Xin let go suddenly, quickly untied the necklace around his neck, took off the ring, passed it through the necklace, and then put it on again.

Chasing Soul stared at her affectionately, "Why did you take it off?"

Mu Xintian smiled, "I'm afraid that the bomb will blow up my hand, so I lost it. It's safer to hang it around my neck."

Zhui Hun hugged her tightly, "I won't let the bomb hit you! Even if it does, we'll be together."

Mu Xin lay on his chest, smiling, looking at the threat that was getting closer and closer to them, "In this way, when our bodies are found, they will know that we are a couple, and they will bury us together..."

"Hmm!" Zhuihun bit her and hugged her even tighter.

Until now, Qing didn't intend to participate in this war, and he would never forget that he belonged to the US Navy.

However, he couldn't still wear the lieutenant commander's uniform at this time, it would remind him of his responsibilities.

He just wanted to untie his uniform, but Leng Yiran pressed his hand, "This suit is still useful." His eyes turned to Zhixing, and he softened, "As long as you are a rear admiral, they will I won't do anything to you. You can... take her out with you. "

Qing squinted his eyes, unbuttoned his hand, and slowly let it go.

Being able to lead the Mafia to rise rapidly into a world-class gang, he recognized Leng Yiran as a great talent.If he hadn't always loved a woman who no longer belonged to him, his footsteps should never have stopped here.

Knowing that he agreed, Leng Yiran smiled at him, "Thank you."

That was the only sincerity that Qing felt since he had been in contact with him for so long.

Leng Yiran turned around and said calmly to his subordinates, "I am very grateful to be able to come here with everyone."

Everyone looked at him movedly, "Boss..."

He took a deep breath, staring at the US troops preparing to attack on the other side of the fire, "Now, let us fight side by side for the last time."

After speaking, he took the lead in rushing into the fire and pounced on the US troops who had formed a human wall.Without saying a word, Mi Zun followed closely behind, and all the mafia members shouted and rushed in too.

Yan Shengjie turned his head and smiled, bewitchingly and charmingly, "Brothers, we can't let them steal the limelight!"

Ah Xian laughed loudly, "How can that be? Master Jie, let me take the lead!" He picked up the submachine gun that had long been out of bullets, "Come on, you bastards!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, just like every time they acted, laughing at each other, Yan Shengjie tightly wrapped the bandage on his wrist, and squinted at Zhuihun, "Hun, the old rules, whoever solves less, please eat."

Chasing Soul raised his eyebrows provocatively, "No problem."

Mu Xin grasped the knife tightly, "Zhixing, let's compete in speed!"

Zhixing raised his head, "Afraid of you?"

The four of them rushed into the fire, and rushed directly to the temporarily disorganized U.S. troops.

Out of bullets, they fought with bare hands, snatched weapons, and pulled the trigger to shoot.Letting go of their grievances with each other, they leaned together in a very tacit understanding. Most of these people came from the underworld, and their melee combat skills were quite rich. It would not be a problem to kill three or four in one go.

However, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot deal with groups of enemies at the same time.

Suddenly, with a "poof", Ah Xian staggered and knelt down on the ground with his left leg. He was shot in the calf, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Ah Xian!" The chasing soul closest to him kicked the soldier who fired the gun in the chest, grabbed the gun and aimed it at his head.Then ran over and immediately helped him up, "How is it?"

"It's okay!" Ah Xian gritted her teeth, "Damn it, if you cause Grandpa to leave a drop of blood, Grandpa will let you pay back a catty!"

He dragged his shot left leg, raised his gun to aim, and killed almost every shot.

There are too many enemies around, and it seems that he will never be able to kill them all. Zhixing's hand movements are very fast. When he was on the uninhabited island, he learned to kill.Killing in order to survive is often more explosive and lethal.Mu Xin was born in a family of gangsters. Although his family is in decline and he has all turned into business, his martial arts foundation is very good.The corpses at her and Zhixing's feet had already piled up. In the eyes of the U.S. Army, these two bloody women were even more terrifying than Medusa.

To Yan Shengjie, killing people is nothing. He is like a dragon in the water. No matter how chaotic the scene is, he seems to be able to do it with ease, but he is the fastest to attack.Compared with him, Leng Yiran completely lost his usual image of a gentleman, and was ruthless and cruel.

There were many casualties in the U.S. military. Seeing the situation in seconds, they immediately launched an artillery offensive, wanting to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Boom" several loud bangs exploded around everyone.

Yan Shengjie reacted quickly, and immediately threw Zhixing down and pressed her under him, but the shrapnel still scratched Zhixing's forehead, drawing a three-centimeter bloody mouth, and the blood immediately flowed down and overflowed her eyes.Her ears were buzzing, and the surroundings quickly turned into a blood-red world...

Seeing her injury, Leng Yiyan, who was not far away from her, froze with distress.

"Boss! Be careful!" Mi Zun ran over suddenly, knocked Leng Yiyan away, and hit him with a dozen bullets.

"Damn it!" Leng Yiran punched the shooter, hitting his temple hard.

Mi Zun knelt on the ground, spitting blood out of his mouth continuously, Leng Yiran rushed over, pulled him behind the pile of corpses, saw the bullet holes all over his body, gritted his teeth but couldn't say a word.

Mi Zun coughed up a big mouthful of blood, raised his blue eyes, looked at him, and smiled with difficulty, "Boss...you can give up everything for her...I can do nothing for the boss..."

Including, his life.

Those blue eyes were no longer angry.

Leng Yiran has never been able to say a word, a single word...

He suddenly grabbed the gun, with a ferocious expression like a rakshasa from hell, and rushed towards the place with the fiercest firepower.All he can do is revenge. If there is no chance, he can report as much as he can now!

People around fell down one by one.The most famous mafia member was shot several times in a row, but still refused to fall.He pulled out a grenade reserved for himself from his waist, yelled, and ran towards the U.S. military with the last of his strength.

There was a "bang", and the dust was flying...

The US military's encirclement is slowly shrinking in size, and the fire is getting more and more intense, almost burning the entire mountain.The corpses on the ground flowed like rivers.There are only a dozen or so people left, all of whom have been hanged. Their faces and bodies are covered with mud and blood, as if they just crawled out of the dead.They can no longer remember how many people they have killed. They only know that if they stop, they will die.

Zhixing's physical strength has been severely overdrawn, and he began to pant with difficulty, and swung his opponent's arm, which seemed to weigh a thousand catties.Yan Shengjie has always been by her side, blocking most of the dangers for her.Not only Zhixing, Mu Xin and Axian were also shaking unsteadily, especially Axian, who was almost unable to stand due to excessive blood loss.

In front of the air-raid shelter, looking at all this, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Qing!" Leng Yiran yelled, breathing heavily in his chest. He looked at Qing, and then at Zhixing, "Take her away. If you don't leave...there will be no more chances..."

Qing gritted his teeth, ran to Zhixing, pulled her up, "Follow me."

Knowing that he wanted to save himself, Zhixing smiled and shook his head, "You can't leave your comrades behind, and I'm the same as you."

Her words made Qing slowly let go of his hand.

Suddenly, he chuckled, and began to take off his uniform.He unbuttoned his wrist and slowly rolled up his sleeves.He took out his pistol and stood in front of all the people, "I don't mind when I get to the bottom, let's have more companions."

Zhixing laughed, but his voice was hoarse and choked, "Qing, I'm the one who got you into trouble."

Qing didn't speak, just smiled and turned to look at her.

Zhuihun walked to his side unsteadily, "If you want to block a bullet, it's not your turn..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was punched unconscious and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Mu Xin was also knocked unconscious by Zhixing.

Zhixing sat on the ground, took off the body armor, put it on her body, and said with a smile, "Mu Xin, you will wear a wedding dress, and you will definitely be the most beautiful bride."

Qing looked at Yan Shengjie standing behind him, "When he wakes up, he will blame you."

Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's not their responsibility." When he looked at Ah Xian, he shook his head resolutely, "Master Jie, let me accompany you to the end."

Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth, nodded with a smile, "Ah Xian, I really don't know what to do without you."

Ah Xian chuckled, showing two rows of white teeth, and the spear was on the ground, supporting himself not to fall down.

Yan Shengjie turned his head again and looked at Leng Yiran, "I will write down some unaccounted for accounts."

Leng Yiran sneered twice, and said disdainfully, "I should have given you this sentence." Turning his gaze back, he stared at Zhixing with nostalgia, his lips slightly raised, "Today, for me, Not a bad day. Unless, of course, someone gets in the way."

Yan Shengjie laughed, "That's really a pity."

Qing stared at the other side of the fire, quickly raised his pistol, and fired several shots in succession, each shot hitting the target's head with precision.

"I will find a place for you to catch up on the old days. Now, let's do something serious."

Another round of fierce fighting kicked off.

"Be careful!" Leng Yiran rushed over and hugged Zhixing in his arms.

Zhixing could only hear his muffled groan, and when he raised his eyes, he saw blood dripping down his head...

"Also!"

Looking at her, he showed a satisfied smile.

That smile contains too much, there is relief, relief, yearning, but more of it is a deep love that will never be resolved...

Slowly closing his eyes, his body crashed down.

"Also..."

"Don't, don't! Get up, get up!" Zhixing tugged at his skirt in horror, trying to pull him up, but he didn't have any strength.

Sitting on the ground, ignoring the bullets flying above her head and around her, and not caring where the fighter jets in the sky dropped bombs, she stood by his side, staring blankly at him, and smiled wryly.

This man she loved, hated, and hurt each other in the end, actually made her owe him in such a way in the end, I'm afraid she won't be able to pay him back in this lifetime...

Not far away, Ah Xian fell down again, but this time, he never got up again.

"Let's go!" Qing suddenly pulled up Zhixing and pushed her to the side of Yan Shengjie. In order to attract their attention, he diverted all the firepower to his side, and he ran in the opposite direction.But the other party recognized his identity, and immediately captured him after he was shot in the shoulder and fell to the ground.

Zhixing didn't have the strength to stand up anymore, looking at the man standing in front of her, she smiled and said softly, "I don't need you to block bullets for me."

Yan Shengjie turned to stare at her, his cheeks were covered with blood, but he was still so handsome, "You are my cat, and I won't let anyone hurt you before I fall down."

"puff!"

A bullet hit his thigh, and blood gushed out immediately.

Yan Shengjie shook his body, still gritted his teeth and stood firm, standing in front of Zhixing like a god.

Tears filled his eyes, Zhixing stood up shaking, hugged him gently, and snuggled into his arms, "Jie, hold me tight, I'm afraid of pain..."

"Hmm..." Yan Shengjie lowered his head pityingly, and opened his arms, as if he wanted to take her under his wings, and hugged her tightly so that she wouldn't feel pain.

Zhixing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, "Hold me tight again, don't let go...I'm even more afraid...we won't be able to find each other."

Yan Shengjie curled his lips into a smile, "With me here, you can't lose it."

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, but the smile on her face was so sweet that people yearn for it...