Chapter 705 705, the power of the little sweetheart 1

The man in black went up to the third floor, Meng Feng followed closely behind him, he turned around and shot, but he couldn't hit because of panic.

Meng Feng was as swift as a tiger, vigorously dodging the attack of bullets, and seeing him go straight to the third floor, his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent - he would not put Qingfeng in any dangerous situation, dare to approach the third floor, bastard, he was dead!

There was a messy and hurried footstep in the corridor, Situ Qingqing was so frightened that he hid behind everyone, He Jiaming's eyes darkened, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the door in front of him.

Sweetheart protects Qingqing and Qingfeng, she is very conscious, and He Jiaming's back is in front of them, protecting everyone.

Meng Feng chased the man to the third floor, and the other party quickly looked around the environment and found that only one door was closed, and the other three were all open, and he instantly realized that there must be someone hiding in the door, and if he could catch the hostage, maybe he would be able to escape.

Meng Feng, who was close behind, was still three steps away from him, and seeing the other party's gun heading straight at the door, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and at the same time, He Jiaming, who heard the direction of the people coming outside, also pressed his finger on the trigger and ordered his sweetheart: "Hide aside." ”

Sweetheart pushed Qingqing and Qingfeng aside, and said firmly, "I am adaptable, I stand with you!"

said that it was too late, and at the moment when the other party was about to raise his hand to shoot, Meng Feng suddenly jumped up vigorously, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and pounced directly on the man from behind, his resolute body seemed to be about to cut through the air, pushing the man in black two meters away and slamming it into the door.

He Jiaming mentioned his throat in his heart, instinctively pushed away his sweetheart, and raised his gun to shoot, but unexpectedly, the door panel was directly smashed open by the two of them, and smashed into the people inside.

As soon as Sweetheart stood firm, she immediately turned around and pounced on He Jiaming, and at the same time, the gun in the man's hand shot a bullet, and in He Jiaming's muzzle, the bullet also burst out.

was hit by a sweetheart, He Jiaming's bullet missed, and first swept straight three inches above the heads of Meng Feng and the man in black, and the bullet shot by the man in black grazed He Jiaming's arm and embedded it in the wall behind the three of them.

If it weren't for the sweetheart's pounce, everyone couldn't imagine what kind of chaos would be caused in front of them!

"Meng Feng!" Situ Qingfeng's face turned pale with fright, and he pounced on him regardless of it.

Meng Feng snatched the gun from the man in black, gasped heavily, glanced up at Meng Feng, waved his hand and made a "stop" gesture, and smiled gently: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

He Jiaming's face turned pale, and he looked at his sweetheart in a daze, gasping for breath uncontrollably, just ...... If he didn't have a sweetheart just now, he was afraid that he would be pulled away by 120 if he didn't die!

Sweetheart steadied herself and asked anxiously, "What about Qinglang?"

At this moment, there was a sudden gunshot downstairs, and Sweetheart immediately rushed out with an arrow, and her fast crowd couldn't stop her at all.

Meng Feng had a headache and ordered He Jiaming to tie up the people he caught, and then chased after him.

The man was already foaming at the mouth and half dizzy, and it was estimated that even if no one tied it up, it would not be much better, He Jiaming Gu.