Li Shao's little charming wife A exploded

Chapter 897 You Are Not A Good Person

The gun fell to the ground immediately, and Barton gritted his teeth tightly and did not groan.

He looked slightly sideways at his left arm, and found blood gurgling from the muzzle of the gun.

And the second after the gun fell out of the car, he only felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and when he fixed his eyes again, the young man holding the gun was already standing in front of him, and the barrel of the gun was pointed in the direction of his temple.

She has good skills and quick movements, as fast as a ghost in the dark night, she may kill someone at any time!

"get off."

The boy didn't take it lightly just because he was injured, and tilted his chin sideways, signaling him to get out of the car.

Button looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the car door slowly.

However, before he could stand up from his seat, a series of gunshots suddenly sounded in his ears.

Da da da!
The bullets from the machine gun mercilessly shot at the boy's feet, kicking up the dust on the ground.

Be a sniper!

The boy's expression froze, and he immediately turned around and leaned against the car body, hiding himself in the blind spot of the sniper's perspective.

Only then did Barton let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that he could finally breathe normally.

When the boy pointed a gun at him, he felt as if someone had strangled his throat, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Having been a mercenary for so many years, I have never felt so close to death for a moment.

His injured hand was still resting on the side of the car window, with blood slowly dripping down his fingertips. Under the street lamp, the gun in the boy's hand was pointed at him through the car door. Refract the light of death.

Barton felt like a fish stranded on the beach that might die at any time, cold sweat was slowly rolling down his forehead.

The young man raised his head slightly, his black and white eyes were silently looking for the enemy's position in the dark night.

Right now, this car should be completely exposed to the sniper's field of vision. If she acts rashly at this time, she will become a target.

Now it seems that this car has become her only shield. If Barton drives the car away at this time, she may be shot into a hornet's nest.

And Barton obviously thought of this too, enduring the severe pain in his left hand, even though he was pointed at by her gun, he resolutely stepped on the accelerator.

The car, which had been turned off, started up again, and even though a tire had been punctured, it still rushed forward slowly.

Seeing that the speed of the car was too slow, Barton gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the end!
And when the car started, the boy had already seen through his purpose.She closed the car window with both hands, and a short body like a dexterous cat got into the car directly through the car window.

The model of this kind of nanny car is almost one part larger than that of an ordinary car, and the windows are also a circle larger than that of a private car.

The boy was slender and slid like a loach into the car.

Barton watched her flash past, and stopped beside him in the blink of an eye.

Confused, let go of the steering wheel, raised his fist and swung at her!
But when his fist hit the air, he suddenly stopped moving.

It was the young man's hand that was directly on his wrist. She didn't seem to use much strength, but Barton seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, unable to even move.

"Want to run? How can it be so easy?"

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

There was an unyielding expression on Barton's face, "If you want to kill, kill!"

"Don't put on a heroic expression, you are not a good person." The young man snorted coldly, and glanced at the car window behind the passenger seat.

(End of this chapter)