"Squat down for me. If anyone dares to move again, I'll shoot him."

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, the young men who wanted to resist suddenly dared not act rashly.

"Hold your head with both hands and squat down!"

The situation suddenly fell to one side again.

And the baby faced boy was still wrestling with the strong man.

Gong QingHan looked at the baby faced boy who rolled on the ground and scolded him from the bottom of his heart: stupid!

Inside, the fighting was in full swing. Unexpectedly, outside their row of guest houses, a group of special forces wearing camouflage clothes and holding excellent weapons were approaching quietly.

These special forces kept approaching this row of accommodation by moonlight, messy houses and weeds.

These people are much more terrible than the cops in the mouth of those strong men who sell organs

"Come on, puma, don't fight." the strong man's accomplice tried to stop the strong man named puma fighting with the baby face.

Puma gave the boy with baby face two fists, got up and wiped the blood exuded from his lips.

The baby faced boy took advantage of Puma's blood wiping, unwilling to get out of his leg and kicked puma's calf.

Puma son was kicked, his lower leg hurt and fell on his knees.

"Shit, I'll kill you today." puma was completely angered by the boy with baby face.

He stood up and pulled out a gun from his waist. Just after the bullet was loaded, he was stopped by his companion: "are you crazy? The sound of the gun was exposed as soon as it came out."

Puma was so angry that he threw the gun aside and directly clenched his fist and wrestled with the baby faced boy again.

Although the boy with baby face has flexible hands and feet, he is not Biaozi's opponent after all.

A few minutes later, the boy with baby face was beaten to bleeding in his ears, nose and throat.

Those young men who were also caught wanted to help, but they were only intentional and powerless.

And Biaozi's accomplices did not stop, but watched with interest.

The baby faced boy was pressed on the ground, his face was beaten blue and purple, and the wound was covered with blood.

Puma son grabbed the boy's collar with a baby face with one hand and greeted him with a fist. It was obvious that he was red eyed.

Gong QingHan gradually clenched his hands with his knees, and the light green tendons on the back of his hands were raised.

Looking at the baby faced boy who was unable to fight back, the blood in his body was boiling.

She's holding back. She's afraid she didn't hold back one by one. She couldn't help doing it before others found here,

Turning to look out of the window, the night was hazy.

Just when the palace QingHan was about to lose control of himself, a bird cry like a nightingale pierced the night sky.

"The bird's cry" has not fallen, but Gong QingHan has moved.

Just when the baby faced boy thought he was going to die under the puma's fist, a petite but lightning like figure suddenly flashed,

A flying kick kicked the puma who beat him directly.

Before the people came back to God, Gong QingHan turned around. At the same time, a sharp dagger came out of her hand,

Where the dagger passes, blood sprays.

A cold light flashed, accompanied by the fall of the figure.

Even some strong men have a bloodstain on their throat before they recover,

Soon enough, they didn't even have a chance to scream, so they had no breath.

In such a big room, the figure of Gong QingHan is like a ghost, shuttling among strong men.

A strong man came back and immediately pulled out the gun on his waist. However, before the gun could be pulled out, he was kicked back by Gong QingHan.

The next moment, there was a lot of blood on the man's neck.

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