133. The pit is 133 meters deep: It doesn't matter if I die.
"Boy, you have a lot of skills to kill so many of our brothers," the muzzle of the bearded man pressed Tang Lele's temple hard, not allowing her to move at all.
As soon as Zhan Moqian's gaze moved from Tang Lele's body to his, he immediately became extremely indifferent, "Let her go, I'll let you go today." β
Of course, it's just today, this group of people, he won't let go of any of them!
"Haha β
Zhan Moqian's eyes darkened, and he stood indifferently, not making a sound, waiting for them to continue to speak.
"Scrap your right hand," said the bearded man with a sneer, as if he had restocked a ridiculous prey, and teased him in a very good mood, "Lao Tzu despises the person who makes the gun better than Lao Tzu." β
Tang Lele was shocked when he heard this, "Don't, Brother Moqian, you can't move your right hand." β
He is a special soldier, what should he do if he injures his right hand, absolutely not.
Brother Mo Qian.
Zhan Shao looked at her unhappily, at this time, Zhilu Dao was called Brother Mo Qian, she was really expensive.
"Kill my right hand so you can kill me?" Zhan Moqian sneered disdainfully, "Are you despising me for having the same IQ as you?" β
He is not a fool, this kind of stupid transaction can't save Tang Lele.
The bearded man smiled grimly, "No matter how stupid the deal is, you can only do it, believe it or not, I'll let people her here now?" β
Zhan Moqian's pupils shrank, and his eyes were stained with a touch of bloody violence.
"Are you wasted?"
Tang Lele shook his head vigorously like a frightened bird, "Don't,"
"Looks like I'm really not ready to do it, okay." The bearded man pointed a gun at Tang Lele with one hand, and directly touched her body with the other hand, he laughed rampantly and loudly, and there was a kind of incisive revenge, "Then you just watch." β
Tang Lele subconsciously wanted to scream, but when all the impulses reached her throat, she closed her teeth and held back.
This is not the first time she has faced such a thing, the last time she was under Xiao Teng's men...... But that time, she had a gun in her hand, and the man pounced on her and killed her.
A hand moved up from her waist and rested lightly or heavily on her body, with an obvious desire to deliberately inflict humiliation on her, or rather, to humiliate Zhan Moqian.
She bit her lip, disgusted by this feeling, and even wished that she could directly kill the man behind her, her little hands clenched into fists, and she didn't dare to look at his face.
She wanted to cry, but she knew that she must not cry.
Zhan Moqian stood there, his eyes like the surface of the midnight sea, dark, hiding the flames that erupted from the deepest part of the seabed, and countless reefs, as if they were about to engulf everyone in front of him in an instant.
He looked at it coldly, and his indifferent voice didn't have any warmth, "I'm useless, don't touch her." β
Tang Lele raised his head in surprise, and then shook his head suddenly, "No, you can't move your hands, don't listen to them, they won't let us go." β
Zhan Moqian turned a deaf ear to her words, as if he hadn't heard them at all, and his eyes looked straight at the upper hand that fell on Tang Lele.
The bearded hand stopped and smiled sinisterly, "Seriously? Let's do it. β
Zhan Moqian smiled indifferently, and his flying clothes were like a partial Hades, "Don't touch her with your dirty hands." β
"Don't touch, don't touch," Bearded Beard retracted his hand and smiled, "as long as you do it, I promise not to touch her." β
If you don't even have a hand, whether you want to touch her or not, it's not up to him to decide!
Tang Lele's eyes widened in fright, and before the voice that wanted to stop him loudly could be shouted, a fierce gunshot rang out again, and flowers of blood bloomed in her eyes.
Zhan Moqian didn't even move his eyes, just looked at them indifferently.
Tang Lele's nerves, which had been tense, finally broke down completely at this moment, she raised her foot and stepped the foot of the beard, and then turned around very quickly, and her elbow hit the man's chest extremely hard.
The bearded man didn't expect Tang Lele to suddenly make a move at this time, and he was caught off guard for a while, and Tang Lele used ruthless force, and was hit by her for a while, and he took several steps back.
"Stinky girl, you're looking for death!" The bearded man yelled angrily, raising the gun in his hand to smash it into her head.
"Bang!" There was another violent gunshot, and the bearded hand stopped in mid-air, unable to exert any more force.
He stared blankly at the blood gushing from his chest, and then looked up at the man standing not far awayβhe actually fired the shot with his left hand.
Left-handed and right-handed marksmanship is just as good...... How could it be.
The people behind the bearded man were even more shocked when they saw this, and the remaining few people raised their guns at the same time, and they didn't care about Tang Lele, and they wanted to kill the man in front of them.
Zhan Moqian squinted his eyes, raised his hand calmly, his movements were fast and powerful, and he swept through with a gun, but ...... Mockery flashed in his dark eyes, his left hand was indeed as good as his right hand, but ...... The left hand is not as flexible as the right hand.
What's more, in the middle of such a desert, he didn't even have a place to hide.
Tang Lele looked at the blood gushing out of Zhan Moqian's body in horror, which quickly stained his black coat, and the blood color of his resolute and indifferent face disappeared quickly.
She could barely move, and the last time she saw a scene like this, she felt like she couldn't even cry...... It was she who begged him to take her to visit the prison, and when she saw her brother being tortured to the point of being inhuman.
The feeling was too profound, like a knife carved into her bones, and she remembered all over her body what a terrible heartache it was.
I don't know how long it has been, dozens of seconds, a few minutes, or more than ten minutes, time has lost its concept to her, she only feels that it has really passed for a long, long time.
Until the gang behind Tang Lele fell one after another, it wasn't that no one wanted to come over and continue to kidnap Tang Lele, but this time they didn't have a chance to get close to her.
Zhan Moqian's gun represents the most simple and direct characteristics, fast, ruthless, and accurate.
They were not given any room to think at all.
What's even more terrifying is that this man has obviously been shot, and the blood on his right hand fell to the ground like a stream, but he still has the strength to stand.
After the last gunshot fell, the desert was completely quiet.
Tang Lele was stunned for several seconds before he realized that the war was over.
Her nerves eased for a while before she suddenly woke up and ran towards the man like crazy.
The strength on Zhan Moqian's body had been completely drained, and as soon as Tang Lele came over, he directly turned upside down and hugged her body, resting his head on her shoulder.
How could she afford the weight of such a big man, one stumbled, she was directly pressed backwards, and both of them fell into the desert.
"Zhan Moqian, Zhan Moqian," Tang Lele didn't dare to touch his body, for fear that more blood would flow out if she touched it.
How can there be so much blood?
What to do if so much blood is shed?
The man's consciousness was already extremely blurred, but Tang Lele's cry could be faintly heard in his ears, so sad and scared, it made his heart tight.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said desperately apologizing as she shed tears, all because of her that he was so badly injured.
She tried hard to get him up, she had to move him to the car, they had to go back immediately, or else, or ...... She couldn't imagine it.
Hands were covered with warm blood.
She was frightened and muttered, "It's all because of me, it's because I'm useless that I hurt you, I've killed your sister, and I've hurt you like this." β
This time, if he doesn't forgive her, she won't forgive herself.
"Don... Happy... Happy.... Zhan Moqian opened his eyes slightly, raised his hand with some difficulty, and his voice was weaker than he had ever been, "Don't cry......"
He was badly wounded, he knew it himself.
With at least three bullets in his body, and the unstoppable bleeding from his right hand, he could have died here.
"Tang Lele, it's okay......" He had become very difficult to speak, and even every byte he spit out had to pull the pain nerves in his whole body.
He gritted his teeth, his voice was so muffled that he couldn't even open his eyes, "...... I can't forgive...... You...... Killed Su Su ......"
The weak voice was mixed with the sound of wind and sand, but Tang Lele heard it, and she froze suddenly, tears like beads that had fallen off the line.
She knows...... She was guilty of a terrible crime.
"But...... I don't care......" he said word by word, his face pale from excessive blood loss, "even if it ...... I'm here to save you...... He's dead...... It's okay......"
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Operating room.
The red light remained there, and it had been on for more than eight hours.
Tang Lele's body shrunk into a small ball, her hands on her knees, trembling terribly.
She stared blankly at the ground, only to feel that her hands and feet were cold, and the blood in her whole body was cold.
How long Zhan Moqian was pushed into the operating room, how long she sat here, didn't eat, didn't drink, and didn't even move.
An Bai leaned over and squatted in front of her, his handsome face was full of distress, and he said softly in a low voice, "Lele, can you eat something first?" If he continues like this, he hasn't come out yet, and your body is going to collapse......"
Tang Lele didn't seem to hear half of it, and didn't move.
An Bai landed a hand on her shoulder, "He will need your care when the operation is over, if you collapse now, who will take care of him then, huh?" β
The girl now looked as if she had been greatly stimulated, her face was pale, and her clothes were stained with blood, and she did not change them.
ββββ add more to make up, saying that the relatives have a monthly pass, and the wood has a monthly pass? Or are the girls gone? %>_