Chapter 1280: Leng Jun like a little adult
The impact just now had smashed the front windshield, Tang Ming's face was also pierced with several pieces of glass, blood flowed down and crossed his eyes, his eyes were red, the car hit the wall hard, and Tang Ming's body flew out of the car directly.
After a short stay in the air, Tang Ming fell to the ground heavily.
At this time, Leng Zirui and others had already chased after him, and before the car stopped, Leng Zirui had already jumped out of the car and chased after Tang Ming.
Ignoring the pain on his body, Tang Ming quickly got up from the ground and ran to the door.
Leng Zirui fired another shot, the bullet hit Tang Ming's calf, Tang Ming fell to the ground, quickly hid behind the doorpost, shot a few backhand shots, turned around and rushed into the teaching building, and rushed upstairs in a panic.
"Ahh
A female teacher came out of a classroom, saw him, and immediately screamed and exited, closed the classroom door, and tried to lock it with trembling hands.
Before she could lock the door, Tang Ming had already strode over, slammed the door open with force, and rushed into the classroom with a gun.
In the classroom, more than a dozen children are lining up to be picked up by their parents.
Seeing Tang Ming covered in blood, the teacher and the child screamed in fright, and then there was a cry.
"Don't cry!" Tang Ming rushed over in distraught, grabbed a little girl who was crying the most fiercely, and put the gun to her head, "If you cry again, I'll kill you!" ”
In a group of children who were too scared to cry anymore, a milky voice suddenly sounded.
"You let go of Wanwan!"
Tang Ming raised his face in some surprise, only to see a little boy in front of him looking at him with frowning eyebrows, the little guy's skin was white, his facial features were very delicate, but his temperament was a bit like that of a little adult.
That face, that temperament...... It's vaguely familiar.
Tang Ming didn't know that the person he was holding in his hands at this moment was Qin Wanwan, the daughter of Qin Lan and Huangfuruo, and the little boy standing in front of him was Luo Jun, the son of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.
There was a sharp sound of footsteps outside, Tang Ming came back to his senses, and quickly squatted down, at this time, Leng Zirui had already rushed in, rushing into the door with a gun, and seeing the scene inside the door, he frowned and aimed the gun at Tang Ming.
"Leng Zirui, don't come here, otherwise, I will kill this child!"
Luo Jun turned his face to look at Leng Zirui, and immediately exclaimed happily, "Uncle Zirui! ”
recognized Luo Jun and Qin Wanwan, and when he heard this "Uncle Zirui", Leng Zirui's regretful intestines turned blue.
He has lived for more than 20 years and has never regretted it, but this time, Leng Zirui really regretted it.
If time could be turned back, he wouldn't rush in.
"Tang Ming, surrender, a net has been laid outside, you can't escape!"
At this time, Qin Wanwan had already recognized Leng Zirui, and immediately cried.
"Uncle Zirui, save me!"
"Get out or I'll kill her!" Tang Ming roared angrily and put the gun in his hand against Qin Wanwan's temple, Qin Wanwan was caught by him and had difficulty breathing, coughing in pain.
Syllable!
Leng Zirui directly threw the gun aside and raised his hands, "Tang Ming, don't you just want to escape, I'll be your hostage, I'll send you out." ”
"Hah!" Tang Ming laughed out loud, "Leng Zirui, don't bother, you think I don't know your thoughts, you are my hostage, I will never want to run away, now, quit immediately, otherwise, I will kill this child, and then kill all these children one by one!" ”