Kung Fu Soldier King

Lin Feng was also lucky. As early as Xiao Yan pulled Jiang Qianhe, he hurriedly opened the door and rolled into the grass on the side of the road.

Because it was too dark, there were no street lights here and it was not close, so the other party didn't see that the people in Chu's car were gone, but beat the whole car into honeycomb briquette with that powerful rifle.

Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that Xiaobai was still in the car and stood up to rush over. He suddenly felt that his trouser legs were pulled down. Looking down, he found that Xiaobai bit on his trouser legs.

Xiao Yan relaxed and squatted in the drainage ditch, quietly watching the situation of the road. I'm groping under my hand. There's someone who takes advantage of it.

"What should we do? Why don't we call the police?" Jiang Qianhe woke up from his drunkenness, took Xiao Yan's arm and looked around.

Jiang Qianhe is usually very unruly, but now he is trembling all over and can't speak clearly. There was a murderous killer on her head. No wonder her heart beat to her throat.

"Do you have a gun?" in contrast, Xiao Yan was much quieter. He asked without looking back. After asking, he thought it was a pure white question, so he asked, "do you have a needle?"

Jiang Qianhe was stunned for a moment. He suddenly pounded on his head. For a moment, he took out a sharp hairpin holding his hair and handed it to Xiao Yan, "I only have this."

Long hair fell, and a large volume of hair was scattered around the shoulders at random, slightly messy. Coupled with the colorless face, it has a unique flavor. Xiao Yan suddenly found that Jiang Qianhe was very beautiful, and she had a unique feminine flavor.

Xiao Yan was not allowed to daydream. The other party was really worried. He opened the door and walked down towards the Porsche.

Three people came down, and there was another one in the car. They were all black suits and black gloves. They couldn't see their faces clearly because it was dark. But judging from their actions, they are professional killers.

Two men carried pistols in their hands, and the other carried a slender rifle in a standard way of fighting. The gun is nearly one meter long, and the black muzzle is very deterrent.

Jiang Qianhe also saw it and nervously grasped Xiao Yan's arm. Fortunately, Xiao Yan pulled her out of the car just now, otherwise the people in the car would die now.

She didn't dare to breathe. With the pace of the three killers, her heart beat out of her throat. The whole body trembled a few times, and the cold sweat had rolled down Jiang Qianlong's cheeks.

There was silence around, only the sound of the killer walking and the slightly heavy breathing of Jiang Qianlong.

Suddenly Xiao Yan's body trembled. Jiang Qianhe thought he was afraid and said with trembling, "why don't we run quietly? Anyway, it's too dark for them to see."

"You can't run away. The range of M16 is about 800 meters, unless you can escape." Xiao Yan refused the proposal, but licked his lips and murmured, "it's interesting to find the standard weapons of the U.S. Army, M9 pistol and M16 rifle in China."

Xiao Yan was trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement. Foreign killers don't have such advanced weapons and equipment. It's really exciting.

Unable to help himself, Xiao Yan licked his lips. Jiang Qianhe, who was pressed by Xiao Yan, could hardly believe the feeling from his hip. What is the origin of this man in front of him, even excited in such a dangerous situation?

However, this is disgusting. This man is a hooligan.

Just then, the Wolf Gang who fell on the other side of the Porsche suddenly howled a few times, got up madly and ran around. They were pretending to be dead, but now they are looking for death.

The three killers who got off the bus stood in a triangular position and fired three guns at the same time. Almost in half a minute, all the little gangsters who ran out fell to the ground.

The big fly had been fooling around for some time and understood the way of survival. Since these people appeared, he lay down in the grass and didn't dare to move, so he survived.

Jiang Qianhe finally saw the end of his escape. The people who were alive just now have become flesh and blood. She was so frightened that her face was lifeless, her cold sweat came out, her whole body was tight, and she almost fainted straight.

When the three killers finished killing and the muzzle of the gun was slightly put down, a strong wind blew in the grass on the side of the road, and then a white shadow rushed out like a ghost.

Before turning around, the killer closest to the gutter felt his neck heavily clamped by something, and then twisted to the side.

When the other two killers turned around, they were surprised to find out. Around the neck of his close companion, he rode a man in a white Zhongshan suit.

The man was naturally Xiao Yan. He raised his hand and waved it. Another killer with a pistol fell to the ground. He blinked a sharp hairpin on his forehead, and his tail was still shaking.

The killer with M16 reacted a little slower because of the weight of the gun. When he aimed at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan had lost his sight.

The next second, the killer was strangled by his M16 shoulder strap. Xiao Yan broke the killer's neck with one click, then held the killer's M16 and shot at the thief car.

The last killer was going to get out of the car to support his companions, but when he saw that Xiao Yan killed three companions in less than ten seconds, he started the car and wanted to run.

But because the car was horizontal, it needed to turn around, but before he turned around, the dense bullets of M16 pierced the window and hit his head into a hornet's nest.

Xiao Yan's eyelids picked, pushed away the killer body hanging on him, and a evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This is his habitual action to complete the task. Smelly beauty is satisfied with silk.