Chapter Twenty-Six: Cold Guns

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Thinking that Wang Yiheng stayed in the thief's den, one more minute would be more dangerous, Meng Xiaoxian no longer hesitated, looked at the iron door in front of him, exerted all his strength, and slammed into the door!

"Bang dang!"

The first time, Meng Xiaoxian didn't master the strength well, and only knocked the door loose a few points, and there was a slight pain in her arm, and it wasn't until the second blow that the door was knocked open by her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this only happened between the lightning and flint, but as the boss of the Poison Dragon Gang, the Poison Dragon naturally has a vigilance that is rare for ordinary people, he immediately kicked off the quilt and pressed an alarm bell beside him, and in an instant, a piercing alarm sounded in this small farm yard.

The long-haired man was the first to wake up, he picked up a sharp machete beside him, which looked cold in the moonlight, and the gangsters under his hand were not to be outdone, picking up all kinds of weapons, a solemn aura was rising, they were all battle-hardened gangsters.

After Meng Xiaoxian slammed the door open, according to his memory, he ran to the room where Wang Yiheng was held.

The poisonous dragon thought that a large group of people were attacking or that the police had found out their location, and he was panicked, and he was ready to escape through the underground passage, but he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be a beautiful woman.

He made a phone call, it was a spy planted by the Poison Dragon Gang in the police, and it was with this spy that the Poison Dragon Gang survived safely in several anti-crime raids.

Knowing that the police had not found his location, the poisonous dragon let go of his hanging heart and lifted the alarm.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he ordered his subordinates to surround Meng Xiaoxian into an encirclement, while he stood on the windowsill on the second floor, looking down, and looking at Meng Xiaoxian who was surrounded playfully.

The poisonous dragon squinted his eyes and said, "What, the moon is big and round today, and the beauty can't help but be lonely and come here to have fun?" ”

"Poison Dragon! Don't be arrogant, the police have already arrived and will definitely wipe you out! Meng Xiaoxian clenched his fists and looked at the poisonous dragon coldly.

"Oh? Is it? Are you sure you're not lying to me? The poisonous dragon put away his smile and showed a "serious" look.

"That's right, you hurry up and let the people go, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Meng Xiaoxian looked at the group of gangsters around him with various weapons in their hands, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, and clenched a pair of pink fists.

At this time, the long-haired young man in the crowd laughed and said, "Haha, it's better for a beautiful woman to dance for us. Mai, let's wait for the police to come over, okay? ”

The gangsters whistled one after another, and their tense minds relaxed, and they coaxed, "Good! Beauty comes to one. ”

"Come on your head!" Meng Xiaoxian clenched his fists and punched the long-haired young man's nose, and suddenly, a pair of nosebleeds spurted out of his nostrils.

Meng Xiaoxian took the opportunity to snatch the machete in his hand and stared coldly at everyone present.

"Put the knife down!" The poisonous dragon said angrily.

"Let go!" Meng Xiaoxian held the knife and did not show weakness.

"Put down the knife, otherwise don't blame the brothers for destroying the flowers!"

"If you want me to put down the knife, you scum are not worthy." Meng Xiaoxian looked at the long-haired young man who was stunned by his punch, and was shocked by his own strength, his punch did not exert all the strength of his body, but it knocked a sturdy young man to the ground, unconscious.

Thinking in his heart, Meng Xiaoxian felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be exhausted of his physical strength, and fighting should be a quick solution.

Anyway, this is just a bunch of scum, and there is no pressure to cut it yourself, Meng Xiaoxian's adrenal hormones exploded violently, and he kicked his legs and slashed towards the nearest gangster.

The hapless thug was slashed in the arm, a large amount of blood erupted from one hand, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground. Meng Xiaoxian waved the knife in his hand to the side, and slashed the back of a red-haired one again, and the red-haired wailed, holding his back and retreating.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and in just a few seconds, most of the gangsters have already reacted, and the weapons in their hands beckoned to Meng Xiaoxian.

Meng Xiaoxian was shocked in her heart, seeing that these hideous weapons were about to hit her fragile body, her eyes seemed to have a trace of clear water flowing slowly, and the trajectory of those weapons slowly emerged in Meng Xiaoxian's eyes, and the speed was at least three or four percent slower, as if it was like watching slow motion.

There was no time to investigate, Meng Xiaoxian dodged these surging weapons, and the machete in his hand danced upright, and in just a few seconds, several more gangsters lost their combat effectiveness.

"Master!"

The poisonous dragon's eyes twisted, and he couldn't help but blurt out. He was originally a special forces king, but he couldn't stand the constraints of the rules and regulations in the army, so he applied for retirement in advance. And such a sharp body and strength, he has only seen it in one person, and that is his instructor.

He had learned the methods of this instructor, and even if he was the king of soldiers at that time, he could not resist for less than ten minutes before being defeated.

In Meng Xiaoxian's body, the long-lost sense of fear resurfaced, and he faintly felt uneasy. Turning around and entering the back room, the poisonous dragon picked up a gun as fast as he could, it was a highly effective tranquilizer gun, once hit, it would definitely lose its combat power within five seconds.

After loading the bullets, the poisonous dragon appeared on the balcony on the second floor again, and saw that there were more than a dozen rolling brothers on the ground at this time, and less than half of them could fight, and his heart ached.

Under the cover of the flowers on the balcony, the poisonous dragon aimed at Meng Xiaoxian in the crowd.

"Whew!" The dragon seemed to hear the sound of a tranquilizer bullet coming out, but he couldn't actually hear it.

As a soldier king, although he hasn't touched a gun for a long time, his basic consciousness is still there, and he can't miss it no matter what.

"Uh~" Meng Xiaoxian felt a numbness in his shoulders, and one of his left arms instantly drooped down, unable to move, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred......

When Meng Xiaoxian woke up, she had been tied up tightly, and there was a numb feeling all over her body. I don't know who stabbed me in the back, and now I feel a lot of pain, and my left leg was also hit by a baseball bat, and I can't move.

Fortunately, she and Wang Yiheng were locked together, seeing that Wang Yiheng was fine, but his face was a little pale, Meng Xiaoxian was slightly relieved, and shifted her attention to the outside, she heard some voices.

So she focused, squinting her eyes and her ears wiggling slightly, trying to hear a little more clearly.

…… A few minutes later, judging from the conversation of the gangsters outside, Meng Xiaoxian sensed that they seemed to be preparing to move to the next stronghold.