Zhao Yongqi, who jumped out of the container, brandished his air gun, no matter who it was pointed at, the other party retreated in panic. At this moment, he didn't dare to approach Zhizhi for half a minute, so he had to watch the handsome man walk to Zhizhi's side step by step with a smug smile under the coercion of his dangling fingers.

The key in his hand waved at will, and the hemp rope with the thickness of his thumb broke in response. The ignorance that broke away from the shackles instantly threw herself into the slightly warm embrace, and it was not until this moment that the strong girl, the string of pearls in her beautiful eyes gushed out as if she didn't want money.

"Oba, Oba, Oba......" The girl muttered like this, trying to shrink herself into a warm embrace, as if this was the only way to make herself peaceful and peaceful.

"It's okay, it's okay. Zhixiao is such a brave and strong girl, so she will not be afraid of these two hundred and five pretending to be ghosts. Oba is here, and no one can hurt you. "I don't have time to play with any air.The male god of the gun is hugging the delicate body in his arms tightly at the moment, raising his hand to gently soothe the little mantis head, as if he wants to let his courage and strength be transmitted to her heart.

"Little Brother Qi, have you had enough?" Suddenly, Wen Chenglong's voice came from the door. Brother Long, who was holding a Type 88 small-caliber sniper rifle, leaned against the door frame, and behind him stood a whole row of masked bumpy men armed to the teeth with assault rifles.

Zhao Yongqi, who raised his head with a smile, looked at Wen Chenglong with resentment, and said with extreme dissatisfaction: "Brother Long, what are you doing when you come out so quickly? Don't you see that I'm trying to hook up with the goddess? I haven't shown the courage to kill the bandits single-handedly with air guns." ”

"For your air gun, six sniper teams are watching the stars on the roof......" Wen Chenglong rolled his eyes, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to the unreliable male god, waved his hand, and the heavily armed masked concave men behind him rushed into the warehouse in an instant, and without resistance, pressed all the remaining pale bandits to the ground.

Zhao Yongqi's words made the confusion in his arms a little unbearable, and the blushing-faced girl lowered her head and left the warm embrace, but she bit her lip and didn't seem to dare to speak.

I didn't have time to care about how those masked bumpy men escorted the bandits out, Zhao Yongqi gently raised the pretty little face in front of him, gently wiped away the remaining tears on it, and said very seriously: "Zhixiao, it's okay, Oba will always protect you." You know what?"

"Hmm. He responded slightly, and a delicate smile appeared on the beautiful little face of the heartthrob.

It seemed that his confusion had gradually calmed down, Zhao Yongqi gently pinched his delicate cheeks, and then turned to Ah San, who was also pointed at by a rifle and trembling all over, and said, "Master, your ability to pretend to be a ghost is good." ”

Master Ah San, who licked his lips and tried to say something, held back a sentence for a long time: "I'm Indian, you can't ...... Ahh

Bang kicked the bullshit master over, and at this moment, Zhao Yongqi was like a demon, and he pounced on his head and kicked him indiscriminately: "You mother, you dare to get Lao Tzu's woman, why do you want to insert Lao Tzu with a knife?" Come on, I'll let you cut off your children and grandchildren first!"

kicked the key point between Ah San's crotches, making Master Ah San almost roll his eyes and turn his back on his back. If it weren't for Wen Chenglong's quick movements and hugging Zhao Yongqi, who was furious, maybe this master would be directly killed here by Zhao Yongqi today.

After kicking wildly for a while, Zhao Yongqi, who was about to hang up, finally broke free from Wen Chenglong's embrace, squatted down and picked up the golden box that fell on the ground, opened it and smelled it, and a strange smell suddenly rushed into his nose.

"Yes**. Wen Chenglong also sniffed it, and immediately frowned and said, "There may be other drugs mixed with it, which should have hallucinogenic effects." ”

"I knew that these guys would pretend to be ghosts, and that is what kind of hypnotism would they believe that they could really control killing. Zhao Yongqi shook his head speechlessly, and threw the small box to Wen Chenglong, "Brainless thing, if there is really such a magical spell, then the terrorists don't need to fight hard, it's not better to control a few people to cut people indiscriminately." Two hundred and five, stupid and boundless!"

It seemed that he was too lazy to take care of the god stick Ah San, Zhao Yongqi turned around and walked towards the leader surnamed Liu. At this moment, the man has been simply stopped and bandaged, and is sitting on the ground gasping for air.

"Tell me, who is your boss?" Zhao Yongqi squatted beside the man, and there was no fluctuation in his starry eyes.

"Phew!" The man was also stiff, not at all frightened by the fury when Zhao Yongqi kicked Master Ah San angrily before, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm when he opened his mouth, but it was a pity that Brother Xiao Qi tilted his head and dodged away.

"Ah, my favorite thing is a tough guy like you. Zhao Yongqi smiled and exclaimed, and punched him in the shoulder like an old friend. It's just that the location where it was hit is exactly the wound that was pierced by the bullet of the sniper rifle before.

The man who snorted was really tough, and even just frowned and held back.

To be honest, Zhao Yongqi also admires this guy a little now, but admiration is admiration, and letting him go is another matter. Brother Qi, who was still smiling, raised his hand and pinched it on his shoulder, and poked his thumb directly into the bullet hole that was simply wrapped in hemostatic cotton, and said with a cold expression: "My patience is not very good." Reach in this position, tear off the two tendons inside, and your hand will be useless. Don't think I don't dare, all the people here are people from Guoan, that is, Lao Tzu's people, do you want to try?"

As if to verify Zhao Yongqi's words, including Wen Chenglong, several soldiers around him took a few steps back at the same time and turned their backs to them, obviously not seeing them.

The man's expression turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing. Zhao Yongqi smiled at him, turned his head and said to the ignorant Zhi who was standing behind him: "Zhixiao, be good, turn around for a while, I'll deal with something, and it will be fine soon." ”

"Hmm. Nodding gently, he glanced at the man again, then turned around obediently, and even raised his little hand to cover his white and tender little ears.

Seeing that Zhizhi was so well-behaved, Zhao Yongqi turned his head, there was only cold light left in his eyes, and he tore off the hemostatic cotton that had been soaked in blood again, and said coldly: "Let me ask you one last time, who is your boss?"

Although his expression was a little shaken, and his thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, the man still gritted his teeth and said nothing. It was at this moment that a sharp pain came into his brain. I saw that Zhao Yongqi's thumb had been deeply inserted into the bullet hole in the shoulder, and it was rotating left and right to go deeper!