Chapter 698: Street Scuffle

Qin Jianfeng hugged Yu Qing, a little unbelievable!

Has Sister Qing ever shot a child to death with her own hands? Why?

Yu Qing looked at Qin Jianfeng's puzzled expression and smiled lightly, "She's a wolf striking, and she's fighting us! It's a normal law of engagement for me to kill her! But I can't forget her eyes full of resentment when I shot that little girl at close range with my own hands. Even if I beat him to death. She was still staring at me with big eyes, and at that moment, I was suddenly scared..."

Qin Jianfeng: "···· !”

"Hey... Qin Jianfeng sighed helplessly!

For a soldier, he understands Yu Qing too well!

Sometimes, soldiers just can't tolerate mercy for half a day! There is no way! Because it is war!

Yu Qing buried her whole head in Qin Jianfeng's arms, and she sobbed: "I know, in my life, I don't want to forget her eyes full of resentment!"

Qin Jianfeng: '···· !’

"It's okay! It's all going to pass!Everything will be fine!" Qin Jianfeng comforted!

Yu Qing: "···· !”

"I often wake up from nightmares because I often can't help but dream of her eyes... I love children very much, but sometimes when I look at the innocent eyes of those children, I think of the girl who died under my gun, lying in a pool of blood, and I know that I am cursed by her! I shot an underage child myself..." The beautiful woman said in great pain!

Qin Jianfeng: "···· !”

Looking at the fire extinguisher that had exploded more than 20 meters away, the qì chē that had been blown to pieces, and then looking at the group of children who were rescued by Yu Qing, and then thinking back to Yu Qing, whether he encountered a temple or a Christian church, he would go in and pray sincerely! A hint of enlightenment struck Qin Jianfeng's heart!

Qin Jianfeng stretched out his hand and pointed at a group of children, and asked in his trembling voice, "So..." You died to save those children to atone for your sins?"

Yu Qing: "···· !”

"Yes! Atonement for myself and for you!" Yu Qing looked at Qin Jianfeng affectionately and said!

Qin Jianfeng: '···· !’

"Hey, it's not necessary at all! We are soldiers! This is our fate and mission!" Qin Jianfeng looked up to the sky and sighed!

Yu Qing: "···· !”

Seeing an ambulance whizzing towards him from afar, Qin Jianfeng glanced at the wounded all over the ground, if he really waited in line, he really didn't know when it would be his turn to send Yu Qing to the hospital.

So, Qin Jianfeng gritted his teeth and picked up Yu Qing by the waist, and rushed towards the ambulance.

In order to save Yu Qing, he couldn't take care of anything!

"Squeak..."

The ambulance driver pressed the brakes to the bottom with one foot, and Qì Chē made a four- or five-meter-long mark on the ground before he stopped on the ground.

"Damn!" the driver wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and yelled at the daredevil, who suddenly rushed out, "You don't want to die?"

Qin Jianfeng: "···· !”

A doctor and two nurses jumped out of the ambulance, and they saw Yu Qing lying in Qin Jianfeng's arms, and they ran towards Qin Jianfeng together.

At this time, Qin Jianfeng was also completely relying on perseverance to persevere!

Looking at Yu Qing, who was lying obediently in the crook of his arm, trying to calm himself down, and breathing slowly, Qin Jianfeng's heart finally let out a big breath...

With Yu Qing's most rigorously trained body and strong will to survive, she will definitely be able to support it.

Absolutely!

We still have a lifetime to go!

Before the relieved smile could rise from Qin Jianfeng's face, it turned into absolute shock!

Qin Jianfeng suddenly hissed and shouted, "Don't!"

At the same time, a man who rushed out of the street shop had already raised his AK automatic rifle in his hand.

With a sinister laugh! Death raised his scythe again!

"Da Da Da Da..."

The familiar sound of the AK47 automatic rifle, which has strong suppressive firepower and simple structure and is easy to repair, and which is the most widely circulated in the international arms market, suddenly rose in the sky over the beautiful metropolis of Changchuan City.

The doctor who only wanted to save the sick and the two nurses with stretchers in their hands. In disbelief, they looked at their honeycomb bodies that were beaten into a honeycomb by AK automatic rifles in an instant, and looked at the gorgeous blood flowers, which quickly bloomed on their white overalls...

Their eyes lit up with pain and despair at the same time.

"No!" Qin Jianfeng only had time to scream miserably, and then he quickly rolled on the ground with Yu Qing in his arms, and the bullets whizzed over their heads!

However, the blazing blood that spurted out of the three medical staff spilled fiercely on Qin Jianfeng and Yu Qing's bodies.

What made Qin Jianfeng's heart sink to the bottom in an instant was that although he tried his best to protect Yu Qing in his arms, such a high-intensity military dodge action still inevitably touched Yu Qing's wounds. She was in Qin Jianfeng's arms, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Da Da Da Da..."

"Da Da Da Da..."

When Qin Jianfeng rolled to a safe corner of the street with Yu Qing in his arms, there were at least three AK rifles shooting!

The ambulance with the Red Cross logo, several residents who were constantly busy shuttling there, in the face of this sudden blow, in a rain of bullets, their bodies were shaking violently...

Shards of glass, blood, and screams of pain rose from their bodies at the same time.

"Boom!"

Someone threw the lit gasoline ** into the shop on the side of the street, and the owner of the shop ran out of it screaming!

But what greeted him was a knife that was more than four feet long, more than half a foot wide, and weighed more than 20 feet...

The coachman, who was riding a tricycle and had finally recruited a group of guests, suddenly got out from under the tricycle and felt out the automatic ǔ qì with the handle of the gun sawed short!

First showed a big smile at the two stunned guests, and then ignored the three-seven-twenty-one. Raising the ǔ qì in his hand, there was a series of crazy strafing shots in the air...

Qin Jianfeng looked at the butchers who had no offensive ability against the defenseless pedestrians and tourists, at the fanatics who were shooting wildly at the sky with automatic guns in their hands, wasting a large number of bullets in the air, and at the horrors who were grabbing burning gasoline ** and smashing them everywhere in the shops, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted wildly in his heart: ", what's wrong with this country?"

In just a few minutes, a beautiful, romantic, and iconic metropolis with a signature smile on every tourist, a country that supports its economic lifeline with tourism, has become a world of crazy hysteria!

The people who were kind just now all played up what they had already prepared, and the friends who were talking and laughing together just now became enemies who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die.

Qin Jianfeng was a little defeated!

This is not a random accident, but a long-planned bào luàn!

In the frenzied gunfire, wave after wave of crowds rushed into the streets, and one after another triangular battle flags were held high above the top. On each banner, there is a depiction of an angry lion with a sharp sword in his hand and a roaring head.

Originally, what they were holding up in their hands was just a lifeless flag, but that kind of fangs and claws, that kind of roaring posture, made Qin Jianfeng's heart involuntarily feel a chill.

This flag is both familiar and unfamiliar to Qin Jianfeng!

However, he seems to have some kind of connection with the Snow Mountain Lion Banner of the Chinese wolf studers!

These crowds of people who rushed into the streets gathered and grew, and finally formed a most terrible torrent.

They are rampage through the streets like a flood of beasts, and there are constantly people holding ǔ qì in their hands to join this crazy team, and some people turn around and run away as soon as they see this team!

But who in this world can run faster than a bullet fired from an automatic rifle?

Absolutely not!

Since you can't run faster than a bullet, then I'm sorry! You can only say goodbye to this wonderful senior sister!