This time Zhang Ling was shocked into a cold sweat, he immediately bounced out of the seat without the slightest hesitation, threw the man who was holding Su Qingmei to the ground, and then shouted at Su Qingmei: "Hide!" ”

Hearing this, Su Qingmei hurriedly hid behind a car and looked at Zhang Ling who was fighting hand-to-hand with the gangsters in horror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Zhang Ling was fighting with the man, a large number of armed police and policemen rushed in front, and the remaining four gangsters raised their guns to shoot at the approaching policemen and resisted stubbornly, and the surrounding vehicles were all locked and hidden, for fear of affecting themselves.

After all, Zhang Ling used to be a master of the rivers and lakes, although the man was strong, he was not Zhang Ling's opponent with a foundation of cultivation at all, and the man was knocked to the ground by Zhang Ling after three moves and two styles.

However, in the rain of bullets, Zhang Ling did not dare to stand up rashly, now he is still a mortal, and he will die if he is hit by a bullet, so he crawled in the direction of Su Qingmei.

When he crawled to Su Qingmei's side, the panicked Su Qingmei hugged Zhang Ling, her delicate body kept trembling, it seemed that she was indeed frightened, Zhang Ling hugged Su Qingmei and stroked her soft long hair and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Zhang Ling's words calmed Su Qingmei's flustered heart, a strong sense of familiarity surged from her heart, some vague pictures appeared in her mind, there were swords and swords everywhere, and the sound of killing was everywhere, and a man covered in blood held a long sword and hugged himself lightly and said in her ear: "With me, no one can hurt you!" ”

And the man in the picture slowly coincided with the man in front of him, Su Qingmei looked at Zhang Ling in confusion and asked, "Did we know each other before?" ”

Looking at Su Qingmei's confused eyes, Zhang Ling wanted to tell her that they were lovers in two lives, although the ending was not very good, but their love was vigorous.

But he still held back, after all, it was hundreds of years ago, if he said it truthfully, I'm afraid Su Qingmei would definitely feel that she was talking nonsense again, just let this subtle ambiguity continue, he believed that sooner or later she would fall in love with him again.

Just when Zhang Ling made up his mind, the remaining four bandits had already killed three of them, and the remaining one had moved to a place less than two meters away from the two of them at some point.

Zhang Ling pushed Su Qingmei away at the moment of the gunshot, and the bullet hit Zhang Ling's chest violently, instantly knocking Zhang Ling to the ground, the huge impact almost made him faint, but the body that had been tempered by immortal power made him surprisingly awake.

Just when the man stood up and wanted to fire a second shot, Zhang Ling, who had already fallen to the ground, bounced up from the ground, for this buddy, he is not afraid of god-like enemies, but he is afraid that your enemies are really gods.

Not only him, but even Su Qingmei was stunned, and Zhang Ling rushed forward with an arrow when the two were stunned, and his big fist in the sand bowl punched the man's chin, hitting him with molars flying all over the sky, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Ling saw him fall to the ground and pounced on him is a punch, at this time the routine is all nonsense, only this is the most real, in the country accompanied by Zhang Ling's fist round, the murderer has been beaten by him is dying, if the police don't rush over and pull him away, I'm afraid that kid will be killed by Zhang Ling.

At this time, Su Qingmei, who was relieved, hurriedly ran to his side and looked up and down, and asked anxiously, "How are you?" I saw you get hit......"

Zhang Ling then remembered that he had been hit by a bullet just now, and he took out his original smartphone from the pocket of his suit in a daze, only to see a deformed bullet embedded in it, but he didn't expect that the phone he was about to eliminate actually saved his life.

Seeing this scene, Su Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief and choked up: "You scared me to death!" ”

Zhang Ling rubbed his bruised chest and said with a look of indifference: "Let me tell you, I just don't have Nokia in my pocket, if I change it to Nokia, I have to bounce the bullet back!" ”

Su Qingmei slapped Zhang Ling angrily and laughed: "You will never be serious!" ”

Although Zhang Ling said so, he knew very well that he could dodge the bullet or rely on the buff blessed by the heavenly official, although the cost of adding this buff once was quite high, but the effect was leveraged, worthy of the handiwork of the heavenly court.

At this time, a policeman came over to salute him and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw his mobile phone with bullets embedded in his hand and the bullet holes in his clothes, and shouted to the medical staff who followed him: "Come here, there are wounded here!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a few people wearing orange first-aid suits pushed the ambulance cart to Zhang Ling's side, and pressed him down on the cart without saying anything and was about to push him away, Zhang Ling struggled to sit up and shouted, "I'm fine......

"Your performance just now is so heroic, please rest assured that you will recuperate, and we will take care of the rest!" After speaking, he waved his hand, and the ambulance guards pushed them into the ambulance despite Zhang Ling's protest, and Su Qingmei hurriedly followed.

Sitting in the ambulance, Zhang Ling shouted to the ambulances: "I'm really fine, I don't need to go to the hospital!" ”

But the men smiled and said to him, "You were just hit by a bullet, we have to take you to the hospital for a detailed examination!" ”

In fact, they had been ordered to rush to the scene as early as the beginning of the shootout and be ready to rescue at any time, and they saw the scene of Zhang Ling subduing the bandits with his bare hands very real, and now in their hearts, Zhang Ling is already synonymous with heroes.

Su Qingmei sat quietly beside Zhang Ling, looking preoccupied, because the vague picture that appeared in her mind at that moment just now always lingered in her heart.

Zhang Ling looked at Su Qingmei's preoccupied face and couldn't help but smile: "Are you worried about me?" ”

Su Qingmei glared at him and said, "Thinking about the beauty, who is worried about you, I was just thinking about these things that happened today, it feels like a dream, there are both sweet dreams and nightmares." ”

Zhang Ling pursed his lips and laughed: "It doesn't matter if it's a dream or a nightmare, the key is to see how the person who goes through these dreams with you!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing!"

Su Qingmei saw that Zhang Ling was secretive and no longer continued to ask, Zhang Ling also lay quietly on the ambulance cart, the two of them were relatively speechless along the way, and those ambulances also seemed to feel the unusual atmosphere between the two, and they all pretended to be invisible and kept surprisingly quiet, and the atmosphere in the car became very paradoxical for a while.

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