Dirk's right hand was still intact, he took a black pistol handed over by his subordinate, loaded it with one hand, and pulled the trigger to aim it at the woman's head.

His voice trembled a little, and he shouted in horror, "Ye Tingying, FUCKYOU!" You actually killed Sean! I'll kill you! ”

"I don't want your wife to die, I don't want to die with one corpse and two lives, so I will tell your people to get out of here! I count three, one, two, three. ”

After three sounds, there was still silence in response to Dirk, and all around, there was some rustling sound, which belonged to the sound of the mountain wind blowing the leaves.

Is Ye Tingying really here? But where can he hide, those five poisons. The sniper rifles of the traffickers are shooting like a rain of bullets.

It was only at this time that Tang Zhuque's already scattered consciousness slowly gathered from a distant place, and his neck, back, and soles of his feet were cold.

The five men turned around like crazy, and kept firing wildly, and the horns of those bullets filled the deep forest, causing a burst of echoes.

The sound of the bullet was too sharp, cutting through the originally silent dense forest, and almost piercing her eardrums, and her eardrums fluttered.

Tang Zhuque's heart almost jumped out, and his body was paralyzed and weak, but the only thing he was conscious of was his eyes, and his neck was tightened by being controlled.

The blood on the blue-eyed man's arm kept flowing out, like tap water, and the blood was still warm, staining her clothes and pants.

Unprecedented, the thighs were cold, Tang Zhuque remembered what had happened, stretched his hand down, pulled up his trousers, fastened buttons, and zipped.

Bang, bang, bang, the five foreign men with guns, who kept shooting wildly into the woods, had already fallen three of them like houses had collapsed.

The three corpses that had fallen were stained with blood red on their chests, and the blood of the blood was like hot spring water, puffing out.

Tang Zhuque's eyes were attracted by the bright red liquid, and her memory suddenly returned to the scene of her sister who hugged her covered in blood.

The blonde woman, three men and one woman, the four corpses were not far from their feet, the expressions on their faces froze, and the corpses' eyes widened.

The three men, the frightened look on their faces had not faded, the corners of the blonde woman's mouth were grinning, and the blood was stained, this death was too ugly.

The blood was still flowing, some slowly seeping into the sand-coated dirt, the soil was saturated, and some of it began to flow to her feet.

Tang Zhuque couldn't think anymore, her mind seemed to be submerged in the sea, and it was all a bloody scene of these bloodsheds.

All thoughts have stopped, and the world has stopped, but the horror has turned around.

The remaining two American men were even more frightened and confused, and the speed at which they shot couldn't help but speed up, but they were aimless.

After the horn sounded, a lot of bullets even just hit the open space not far away, splashing a lot of dirt, which was really wasteful, very wasteful.

Dirk was already going crazy, throbbing, his hands trembling even more, and he screamed one after another, "FUCKYOU! Where the hell are you? ”

"Don't shoot again, get out of here, believe it or not, I really killed your wife, Ye Tingying, FUCK, get out of here-"

Tang Zhuque admired the tenacity of his vitality, and the blood on Dirk's arm was also bleeding rapidly, but his strength was still incomparably sufficient.

In response to him, there were two last dull bangs, bangs, and on the ground, there were already two more male corpses, corpses that kept coming out of the big red liquid.

In fact, this qiē is only a matter of two or three minutes, but after a long time, the time of fear always seems very long.

In the air, the strong smell of blood was even heavier, except for Dirk, who screamed hoarsely, and fell into a deathly silence all around.

There was indeed not a trace of movement around, except for Dirk's angry shouts and the constant rustling of the wind, it was ghostly silence, very quiet.

Tang Zhuque's lungs, stomach and intestines were already turbulent, and the air she breathed and brought into her lungs was also mixed with a rich, greasy smell of blood.

In a short period of time, she witnessed the sudden death of so many people, and watching the blood gush out in a steady stream was the limit of what she could bear.

She didn't faint on the spot, and collapsed, probably in part because Dirk was dragging her desperately and aiming a pistol at her temple.

The bullet pierced the air, whirring silently, and then the human body was ravaged like a sawmill. The big tree fell with a bang.

In the face of bullets, the vitality of human beings is very weak, very weak, and without much effort, it can be destroyed, and it does not take a second more to destroy miè.

Dirk's half-pulled pistol trigger's right arm was shaking, and he was still screaming, "I'm really shooting, get out-"

She knew that as soon as Dirk pulled the trigger again, the bullet would go into her head, and she would fall to the ground like everyone else, bleeding wildly.

Tang Zhuque's little heart, puff and puff, beating wildly, as if it had jumped to his throat, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and his pores stood up.

Finally, a disdainful voice came from the woods on the right, "Hmph, Dirk, you're really useless, you shouted for three minutes, and then you didn't move." ”

With a voice of disdain, a tall figure wearing a dazzling red coat and red pants and a bright red mask quickly rushed out of the woods.

The red-masked man approached step by step, his red leather gloves hanging from his side, and he clenched a black pistol.

Dirk held her hostage, and in the face of the red-masked man, Tang Zhuqi gasped several times in succession, and his horror deepened several points again.

Because, the man who suddenly appeared was not Ye Tingying at all, Dirk screamed for so long, it turned out that he was just screaming a fart.

The red mask that completely covered the man's facial features was very eye-catching, it belonged to pure bright red, and the red was like coagulated blood.

The big red mask, under the blazing noon sun, seemed to still flicker with some bright glass, very hideous, and did not have a nose and mouth.

However, the two eyeballs blinked, but they were all exposed, why is he not Ye Tingying, because the eyeballs are not jet black.

The red-clothed man's eyes were brown, not jet black, and it seemed to be a little red, I don't know if it was due to the background of the mask.

Dirk tightly hugged her neck with his elbows, kept stepping back, and occasionally shouted in broken inauthentic Chinese, "Ye Tingying, you listen to me well, I don't want your woman to die, I don't want to watch her die with one corpse and two lives so miserable, don't shoot." ”

Obviously, at this moment, Dirk's tone had lost any confidence, and I am afraid that a three-year-old child could tell the panic in his voice.

Tang Zhuqi wanted to cry without tears, frightened to the extreme, she actually laughed, hehe's delicate laughter, listening to Dirk's ears, it was extremely harsh. R1152