Chapter 240: Add some drama

Sheng Huai said, with the remaining twenty or so people, the cat bent his waist and circled around the back of the big stone.

"Fuber, how are you?" Sun Wenlin curled up, hiding in a triangle of large rocks and broken car doors.

"Ahem, I'm fine!" Fu Bo coughed and gasped, after all, he was old, and after a high-intensity battle just now, Fu Bo's physical strength had declined a lot. Moreover, the wounds on his body and hands took away a lot of his blood. Although Fauber's physical strength and willpower are amazing, he also feels exhausted at the moment.

"Young master, you tell Sun Qing and them to hurry up, I don't have only one needle, if they rush up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it!"

"Fu Bo, hold on a little longer, Sun Qing has already sent a team to bypass, and he will arrive soon, and it will only take two or three minutes for him to break through the enemy's defenses!"

"That's good, you have to be fast!" Fauber had just finished speaking, and suddenly became vigilant, because he saw a group of people crawling from a distance a hundred meters away.

This group of people who were climbing was naturally Sheng Huai and the others, Sheng Huai was more afraid of death than this group of junior brothers, so he made a big circle and slowly approached this side from outside the range of the Fu Bo Flying Needle.

Fu Bo didn't know that all the people behind the boulder had gone around this side, and thought that there were still people guarding there on the other side, so he didn't dare to go around to the other side of the boulder.

"Shoot!" Sheng Huai ordered.

As he gave the order, the gunshots rang out sparsely, and after two concentrated shots, there were no more bullets left.

"Elder Sheng, it's not within range yet!" a little brother whispered.

All they were holding were pistols, and the effective range was only about 50 meters, and they were now nearly 100 meters away from the target.

"Hmph, rabble!" said Fauber, snorting coldly, not daring for the gunfire.

"I know!" Sheng Huai snorted coldly, "Did you see, that old guy didn't put the needle, you hurry up and climb forward, he must be out of needle!"

With Sheng Huai's urging, the speed of the little brothers crawling forward was a little faster, and when they reached a position of nearly fifty meters, Fu Bo still did not throw the needle, and the little brothers were immediately overjoyed: "Sure enough, there is no needle!"

"Shoot!" Sheng Huai gave an order, and the gunfire suddenly rang out loudly, like a torrential rain.

"No, didn't you say there were no bullets?" Sheng Huai was a little surprised, and before he could ask, he only felt a chill on his buttocks, and then a burst of pain came. Then, the little brothers crawling around them wailed.

"It's not good, it's coming!" Sheng Huai was shocked, and immediately endured the pain and rolled to the right, rolling out five or six meters away in an instant.

The bullet pierced the air, making a heart-stopping sound, and then plunged into the flesh! Poor little brothers, many of them went to the west before they could figure out what was going on! A small number of lucky people who were not hit by the bullets got up and ran wildly, trying to escape, but they didn't know that the target was bigger, and they didn't run a few steps, and one by one they fell to the ground like a broken log!

Sheng Huai crouched in the grass, reached out and touched his buttocks, took it to his eyes and looked at it, only to see blood dripping.

"Hey, it's good that I just wiped it!" Sheng Huai was a little lucky, if this shot was a little more off, he would feel that the chrysanthemum was tight when he thought about it.

Because it was dark night, Sheng Huai hid this place with dense grass, so the person who fired the gun did not notice that there was a fish that had slipped through the net.

As for the person who launched this attack, it was naturally a squad led by a coyote. In order to hide people's eyes, the group spent a few minutes in a big circle and came from behind. Just saw a group of people sneakily lying on the ground to attack Fubo, the coyote was naturally not polite, and led nine team members to break through more than 20 people in a burst of assault.

"Fauber, I'm a coyote!" the coyote shouted into the distance.

"Coyote is here!Young master, we are safe!" Fu Bo said happily, and then shouted into the distance, "Coyote, come here with your people, young master is here!"

The coyote hurriedly led people over, and at the same time, Sun Wenlin also opened the car door and walked out, with a kind of relief on his face for the rest of his life.

"Fu Bo, thanks to you this time!" Sun Wenlin looked at Fu Bo, who was scarred on his body, and said gratefully.

"Young master, don't say that, this is what an old slave should do!"

Here, the two of them were gratefully shirking, and three hundred meters away, Long Qing stood under a tree, with a clear expression on his face: "It turned out to be Sun Wenlin, it's really a dog eats a dog! It's beautiful!

Long Qing glanced at Sheng Huai, who was slowly moving out in the grass, and said in a low voice: "I can't let you run away so easily, you have to add some drama!"

With that, he leaned over and picked up a small rock. With a bend of his index finger, he popped out, like an arrow, and shot towards more than 200 meters away.

Sheng Huai was moving carefully, and suddenly felt a wisp of strong wind coming, and before he could react, he felt that the wound on his buttocks had been hit hard, and an unforgettable pain hit him instantly.

"Ah!" Although he knew that he must not make a sound at this time, Sheng Huai still couldn't help but scream in pain due to the severe pain, and when he made this sound, he immediately secretly screamed bad!

"Who!" Fauber and the coyote squad all heard the cry and turned around!

Sheng Huai didn't dare to move slowly, stood up in an instant, his footsteps alternated like the wind, and rushed away into the distance.

"Where is the thief!" Fu Bo reacted the fastest, and when he saw Sheng Huai fleeing, he chased him out instantly. Tonight Fauber was besieged by a group of gunmen, and he was very embarrassed by the score, and now there is a fish that has slipped through the net, and it seems that he is not bad, and Fauber is willing to let go, and immediately wants to catch up with him to vent his anger.

The two ran and chased, and in a few breaths, they went out hundreds of meters, much faster than the average professional sprinter.

"Hurry up and divide a few people to catch up and help!" Sun Wenlin hurriedly said.

"Yes!" The coyote immediately chased after him with three people, leaving six people in place to protect Sun Wenlin.

Although Sheng Huai is famous for his yin and yang hands, his foot strength is not bad at all, otherwise he would not have escaped from Long Qing's hands in Wu Yong's villa. It's just that he has an injury on his buttocks, and every step he takes hurts, so he is far from being able to play at his peak level. Fortunately, Fu Bo is also old, his legs and feet are not as sharp as before, and he is also injured, and his physical strength can't keep up, so for a while, the two of them ran equally!

"Who is Your Excellency, why are you plotting against my young master!" said Fu Bo through gritted teeth as he ran.

Sheng Huai ignored Fu Bo's questioning, just gritted his teeth and ran away, but in his heart he scolded the person who plotted against him just now.