Chapter Seventy-Three

Zhang Wei was slightly surprised to look at the bandit behind him who wanted to sneak attack him, but was killed by himself, the hideous face was very quiet for a while, but it was only for a moment Zhang Wei put these thoughts behind, the body of the bandit in his hand, along his arm threw the force on the body of the other bandit, Zhang Wei fired another shot to the head of the bandit next to the door, and turned around to give a shot to the bandit who was pushing away the body of his companion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Squatting in the corner and crying, the frightened hostages were calmed by this sudden change, and their eyes widened at the person who suddenly broke in, but then there was a piercing scream, crying, especially those who were close to the bodies of those bandits, looking at the person who was shot by Zhang Wei next to him, stimulated by the strong smell of blood in the air, he vomited all of a sudden. What's more, he was directly frightened stupid, his pupils dilated, and a foul smell came from around his body.

Zhang Wei brushed his nose, looked at the vomiting people with displeasure, skimmed the incontinent person with a little disgust, and said coldly: "You all go out quickly!"

Only then did those people react, moving their still trembling legs, and rushing out, Zhang Wei swept down the crowd, but did not find the figure of Angle, he frowned slightly, could it be that Angle had already gone out? He thought to himself, at this time, a gunshot rang out, he quickly turned his head sideways, dodging a bullet that came from him. Hearing the gunshot, the incontinent man suddenly jumped up, got up in fright, pushed away the person who had fallen in front of him and ran out of the door, and the person who was pushed to the door didn't care about being angry, and squeezed out in the same fright, and after a while, everyone ran out, leaving only a mess.

"What an accurate gun, such a quick reaction, such a powerful person!" A slightly low and hoarse voice came from the position of the side door not far away, Zhang Wei turned around, and saw that the angle was tied behind his back, a man's arm, a shining saber, and a saloon on her neck. The man seemed to be very jealous of Zhang Wei's marksmanship, and the whole person shrank behind the angle, not even daring to show his head.

"It didn't hurt, did it?!" Zhang Wei ignored him, whispered to the angle, and took two steps forward.

Although Angle is very scared in her heart, she has always been deeply loved since she was a child, how could she ever encounter such a predicament, even if she broke her ex-husband's betrayal, she couldn't match the helplessness and despair now, her face was pale, and her body trembled slightly, but even if she was desperate, she had to persevere, for the sake of her parents, and for the sake of Amy, she nodded to Zhang Wei, and she was speechless.

"Stop! Don't come here again, if you take one more step, I'll cut a knife in her face" Zhang Wei's action provoked the man's tense nerves, and the sharp blade pressed against the neck of the white paint, and even cut the epidermis and bleed.

Zhang Wei stopped his movements and said to the man, "What do you want?"

"Put your gun on the ground, slowly!" After seeing Zhang Wei's terrifying killing process, although the man pretended to be calm, his heart was filled with fear, and his voice was full of a trace of trill.

Zhang Wei looked at him expressionlessly, the man was looking at him through the gap in his shoulder, but his vigilance was very high, he only glanced at Zhang Wei, then retracted again, and said, "Hurry up, if you don't do it, I will cut her face!"

"Don't" Angle watched Zhang Wei burst into tears and choked up.

"Trust me, don't be afraid," Zhang Wei said as he looked into Angle's eyes.

"Ah Wei!" Angle looked at Zhang Wei's calm eyes, as if he had stopped worrying, and unconsciously called softly.

Zhang Wei slowly bent down and put the gun on the ground, the man saw Zhang Wei's movements through the afterglow, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he fired without hesitation, bang a gunshot, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his thinking paused for a moment, and then he felt that his consciousness began to dissipate, but the last picture of consciousness was an almost impeccable handsome face, and a pair of calm eyes with a hint of blue light, so fast, so fast that even his consciousness didn't react, but what am I dying for?! At this moment, he had no resentment, no fear, only this one question. But he didn't have a chance to get that answer, because he was dead! There is also a person who is in doubt, that is Angle, looking at the handsome face close at hand, the familiar face became so strange at this moment, she could almost smell the unique fragrance of his body, she opened her eyes wide and couldn't figure out why he appeared here, not even 1 second, just the moment the gun rang out, Zhang Wei's figure disappeared in place and appeared beside her, she didn't breathe, didn't blink, didn't even have time to think about anything else, he just appeared beside her A slender white lacquered hand held the death blade that stopped between her neck, and one hand dragged her body so that she couldn't fall, and then she only heard a "poof!" and felt that the figure behind her had relaxed the force that was bound on her shoulders, and felt a force behind her to pass by, Angle was just about to turn her head to look, but was touched by a palm with a hint of coldness, Angle felt a thrill in his heart, probably stimulated by the low temperature of the palm.

This is the speed at which Zhang Wei erupted now, and the burst in an instant can reach twice that of ordinary bullets, the moment the man shot at him just now, he also shot, and then appeared in front of him in an instant, holding the saber, and at this time Zhang Wei's bullet bypassed the angle in front of the man and pierced the opponent's head.