All.

From the truck to block the road, Han Dong reversed, and then to this time.

It seems to be slow but fast.

also landed with Han Dong's voice, Bai Yalan threw her coat out through the window.

In the night sky, the coat is like a shadow.

Han Dong and Bai Yalan rushed out of the car front and back.

North, two people.

The only way to run to the north is why Han Dong reversed the car to this position. This is the closest place to the river.

The assailants vaguely saw only two shadows, no, plus the dress, it was three.

In the short-term reaction area, the target is already no less than five meters away from the body.

"Don't let people run!"

Roaring, hurrying after him. The sound of gunfire, like fireworks during the Chinese New Year, spreads, crisp and pleasant.

Han Dong's movements were even faster than Bai Yalan's, he was the last person to get out of the car, and just a few steps were already equivalent to running with her.

Shuttle in the rain of bullets.

In the gambling of luck, betting on the darker and darker environment, the opponent's shot will stink. I'm also betting on bullets in the front and back, left and right, and won't touch either of the two.

Of course, gambling also requires capital.

The capital of Han Dong and Bai Yalan is. Very sensible, rational to the extreme, after trying his best, willing to gamble and lose.

These gunmen are actually the worst marksmanship among the people Han Dong has ever encountered who play with guns.

If it was all Charles's gang, he wouldn't have run away, and he wouldn't have been able to run away. He would only speed up the car and pull a few pads before he died.

Gangsters, a group of gangsters with guns to fill up the uncle.

While fleeing quickly, Han Dong was still freely judging the identity of the other party.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters......

It turned out that the luck of the two was extremely good, and during the S line traveling, they didn't touch a single bullet, not even the corner of their clothes.

There was only one meter left from the river, Han Dong vaguely judged the height, and did not stop: "Jump!"

In the burst of cheers, he and Bai Yalan jumped down like a bird.

This is a tacit understanding, even if it is a knife mountain below the voice, there will be no hesitation in the slightest tacit understanding.

There was only some water left in the river, and it froze.

It should be five meters high, and when the two of them fell, the ice was as solid as it was ground, and it didn't break at all.

Police boots, non-slip is the most basic.

From jumping to falling, the body naturally produces an unloading response in just a few seconds.

Bai Yalan's leg seemed to be broken, and she staggered and couldn't stand firmly. But I don't know where the strength came from, and there was no reaction to block behind Han Dong.

Someone ran to the river first, and she saw the muzzle of the other man's gun pointing down.

Boom!

Bai Yalan's body was pushed forward by a huge force, and her back seemed to be hit by a hammer.

Han Dong heard a muffled snort close at hand.

His blood, which had boiled over from a series of movements, quickly coagulated, and when he turned around, he passed the gun in Bai Yalan's hand, and the last bullet was shot.

Screaming, someone fell from the side of the river.

Han Dong had his own gun, but he didn't have time to take it out from beginning to end. Moreover, after Bai Yalan's abnormal movement, his eyes, bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes, hidden in the dark, were about to crack.

A beast snarled in his chest, driving him to lose his mind.

Han Dong forcibly suppressed this irreversible violence. Picked up Bai Yalan and quickly ran to the end of the river.

The wind whistling and cutting people, and the violent bumps brought by the man's running made Bai Yalan cough uncontrollably, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth. No one dared to jump down easily with the murderers behind him, and chased down with a deep foot and a shallow foot through the gentle slope.

But, bullets. It is no longer possible to hit such a long distance.

Bai Yalan relaxed and looked up at the man in front of her. Suddenly, the scene shifts. It's like returning to the jungle that people will never forget, occupying hundreds of kilometers.

It was she who traded with people on behalf of Chasanke during the undercover period with the man and was plotted. The two of them were cornered, and went deep into the area where no one was supposed to be able to get out. The vegetation withered, and the snow covered the forest......

Ten days, ten whole days.

For Bai Yalan, it was the most painful and precious ten days of her life.

She recognized Han Dong there, and Han Dong recognized her clearly.

The eyes gradually blurred, Bai Yalan looked at the man's chin in a daze, and said slightly: "Dongzi, don't blame me for ......"

She wasn't sure if Han Dong would hear it, so she said to herself.

Growing pain, and more and more blurred consciousness. Let her not know if she will have a chance to speak after she falls asleep.

Han Dong's wheezing sound worsened like a bellows, and he didn't respond, and he didn't listen. There is only the way forward in his eyes, only time to procrastinate. Not daring to stop for a moment, those people, even if they were not wearing non-slip boots, were faster than he could hold a person.

Turned a corner along the river.

Han Dong's legs tensed, he took two steps up the gentle slope, and put Bai Yalan in a ditch hidden by a tree: "Wait for me." Don't make a sound. ”

got up and paced up, and stood on the other side of the river like a spirit ape, ten meters away from Bai Yalan.

Seven bullets, no gaps. The four fiercest pursuers all fell down screaming, oozing blood that stained the entire ice.

He jumped off the top, picked up two guns, and went back to square one.

Like the coldest hunter, the grass mustard harvests the lives of all the animals that are chasing one after another.

He doesn't have to mind whether the other party has a murder weapon in his hand, occupy this position, and face a group of gangsters who play with extremely bad guns. He has a gun in his hand, and he is God.

Han Dong has won the Bauhinia Special Tournament fighting championship, and has also won other medals that symbolize the best quality, and the 50-meter short-distance rapid fire is one of them.

He was familiar with all kinds of firearms, and he didn't need to be shot in the head. However, every shot will not miss.

This is not a peacekeeping period, but it is no worse than the tragedy of peacekeeping.

It seems that it was just a blink of an eye, and under the river, people fell down one after another, some did not move, and some could still scream. Like a real purgatory on earth.

A group of people who moved more slowly, more than somehow, stopped moving forward.

They saw that whenever someone entered the area, it was accompanied by the sound of gunfire, and some of their companions did not even have time to fight back, and fell like puppets. Like the drama, it's so real that it makes people tremble.

After a brief hesitation, the whistling of the chaotic police car behind him approached closer.

A group of people moved forward slowly, then slowly moved back, and then scattered like birds and beasts. Han Dong looked at the backs of those scattered and fleeing, didn't chase them, threw away his guns and returned to Bai Yalan's side.

There were no clothes to wrap her, so Han Dong hugged the person in his arms. Red eyes, early with fluid swirling.

He knew that Bai Yalan was wearing body armor, and the bullet only hit her in the back. However, she was so abnormal, so abnormal that Han Dong didn't dare to think about the consequences.

In the distance, red and blue dots of light whizzed. Dozens of policemen, holding flashlights, followed the gunfire just now, and hurried to this side.