Boom!

Boom!

The opponent decisively pulled the trigger, and two bullets flew out one after another with the fiery muzzle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Qian, let's go, my family lives in ...... It's too late to say, I'm sorry for you!" Gao Gao stood in front of Qian Jun at the fastest speed. It is better for one person to die than two people, and this is the only way to give the other person a chance to live.

"Xiao Gao!" Qian Jun was made his brain blank by this sudden change, but his heart was torn apart.

Qian Jun and Gao Gao have only known each other for a few minutes, but Gao Gao is willing to sacrifice himself for him.

How similar it is to the five brothers who died on the border of Myanmar.

Under the cold moonlight, two iron-clad men had tears shining in their eyes.

Gao Gao took two steps back and fell straight to the ground.

"Xiao Gao!" Qian Jun roared angrily, did he want to steal his life like he did a few years ago? No, he would rather die, because living like this is more painful than dying, "Damn! Burmese guys, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

A cold light flashed in Qian Jun's hand, this was the dagger given to him at a high level just now, ignoring the gun in the other party's hand, he rushed straight towards the other party.

Click!

The Burmese man wanted to pull the trigger again, but the damn pistol jammed at this time.

"fuck!" The Burmese man scolded in English, but it didn't matter, what he was best at was marksmanship, knowing that there would be a fierce battle tonight, how could he bring a few more guns?

The Burmese man usually changes his gun at a speed of no more than one second, and it can be completed.

Therefore, although Qian Jun had already rushed over with a dagger in hand, he was still calm.

Something bad happened!

When the Burmese man was about to change his gun, he was stunned to find that his body seemed to be tied, and he obviously had inexhaustible strength, but he couldn't move.

"No!" shouted the Burmese man.

Qian Jun was already close at hand, and with a sharp knife, he instantly cut the throat of the Burmese man, and a column of blood spurted out.

In the face of all this, the Burmese man can only watch, but he cannot change anything.

It shouldn't be like this, he still has several guns on him, and with his marksmanship, killing the other party, one bullet is enough.

Even if all his guns are jammed, he still has superb fighting skills, and even if he loses to the opponent, he can escape with all his body.

But in the end, he inexplicably turned into a lamb to the slaughter, unable to even struggle before death, and could only wait quietly for himself to die.

"Why?" the Burmese man's body collapsed weakly in a pool of blood, and he still didn't believe that it was not the other party who died, but himself.

"Because you deserve to die!" Qian Jun said coldly, suddenly jumped up, and inserted the bloody dagger into the crotch of the Burmese man, even if the Burmese man was going to die, Qian Jun had to make up for it again, so that the Burmese man would suffer more, "Die, you bastard!"

The moment Qian Jun pulled out the dagger, another pillar of blood shot out from the crotch of the Burmese man.

It must have been too painful, the Burmese man's facial features were distorted and deformed, and his feet kicked and he was dying.

"Xiao Gao?" Qian Jun heard movement behind him, looked back, and saw Gao Gao sitting up, "Xiao Gao, you can't be a corpse, right?" Lao Tzu promised you, as long as Lao Tzu can get out alive, go to your parents, you can rest in peace." ”

"Brother Qian, I'm not a corpse, I don't seem to be dead?" The high-level tone was suspicious, as if even he didn't know what was going on. However, he pinched the base of his thigh, and the pain was so real, as if he was really not dead.

"You...... Aren't you shot?" Qian Jun hurriedly ran over, and by the moonlight, he checked the high-level body, and it seemed that there were no other parts except for the gunshot wound in the chest, and there were traces of the mid-lan.

"It stands to reason that I should have been shot, but no, it's amazing, have I already cultivated the incorruptible body of King Kong?"

"No matter what the fuck is going on, it's better to be alive than anything else!" Qian Jun came to the Burmese man again, and searched out several guns and bullets on the Burmese man's body, "Xiao Gao, your injuries are not light, I'll send you out first, you ......"

Qian Jun was halfway through his words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Qian Jun tried to recall what happened just now, the Burmese man was only ten meters away from Gao Guang, no matter how bad his marksmanship was, two shots in a row would not be all missed.

What's more, this group of Burmese people is most proficient in marksmanship, and at such a close distance, even with their eyes closed, it is impossible to shoot empty.

Also, the Burmese man's gun just now was jammed, so he found a chance. However, as one of the most ferocious organizations in the world, the probability of a low-level mistake like a jamming gun is less than 0.01 percent, is it God's favor?

No, even if the Burmese man's pistol was jammed, but he still had so many guns on him, he couldn't stand still and let someone wipe his neck!

This strange phenomenon made Qian Jun think of a possibility.

"Big brother, are you here?" asked Qian Jun excitedly.

"Big brother, Brother Qian, are you talking about that young man?" Gao Gao saw Qian Jun nodding, and couldn't help but gasp, "So, if he really came, it was because of him that I wasn't shot?"

"My eldest brother has this ability!" Qian Jun was a little puzzled, because he hadn't heard Li Bad's response until now.

Click!

In the grass not far away, a fire suddenly lit up, and the firelight reflected a handsome face.

When Qian Jun saw it, he shouted excitedly: "Big brother, it's really you!"

That's right, it's Li Bad!

But Li Bad was not as excited as Qian Jun at all, but looked unhappy, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and said: "Don't call me big brother, I'm not your big brother, and you don't treat me as a big brother!"

"Big brother......" Qian Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why Li Bad said this, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I just want to slaughter this group of mongrels with my own hands and avenge my dead brothers!"

"Can't you slaughter them with your own hands when I'm here?" Li said angrily, glancing at the body of the Burmese man.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

Li Bad pursed his lips, and was about to turn around, but he thought of Qian Jun, as well as the member of the ninth bureau called Gaojiao, who were all wounded by gunshot wounds, walked in front of Qian Jun first, tore off the school cloth tied to Qian Jun's right leg, and used his magic hand to hit eighteen times, and after a few strokes, the bullets in Qian Jun's body flew out. Qian Jun's wounds, not only did they not bleed, but the pain also disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Li Bad came to Gao Gao again, Gao Gao was inexplicably a little scared, and shrank back in fright.

"Big ...... Big brother, what are you going to do?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's to help you heal, otherwise what else can you do? High level, your name is very personal!" Li Bad slapped a few times on the high-level chest, and the bullets in the high-level chest also flew out. The whole process made a high-level viewer stunned.

Li Bad looked at the flames in the southeast direction, "Xiaojun, get ready to use the knife in your hand to wipe the necks of this group of mongrels one by one!"