Chapter 113: I'm sorry, I'm late

"Die!!"

At this moment, Liu Qingqing was hugged by the curly-haired man, and then the curly-haired man with a fierce face bent down and smashed Liu Qingqing's body to the ground.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, Liu Qingqing felt that her internal organs were shattered, and blood overflowed from her mouth again, after all, she was just a woman, and the physical gap between her and this strong Middle Eastern man was too big.

In the face of absolute strength, the role of any bells and whistles is very limited, just like now, but Liu Qingqing didn't go out with a gun, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Just as Liu Qingqing was thinking like this, she saw the man raise the huge soles of his feet and step on her head, as if he had to kill her.

Such a vicious person, without any mercy.

Liu Qingqing slapped the ground with his palm, and his body rolled towards the side rapidly, such a powerful kick stomped heavily on the ground, Liu Qingqing only felt that such a kick seemed to shake the whole building, if he stepped on himself just now, he would definitely die.

"Damn!!"

Liu Qingqing turned over and crouched on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the green tendons in his fist burst out, as a police officer who met the gangsters but couldn't do anything, it was a shame, Liu Qingqing, who was always competitive and competitive, was determined to arrest this thug even if he died in his post.

"Don't get in the way, or you'll die a miserable death," the curly-haired man shook his thick neck and made a clicking sound, warning Liu Qingqing in a somewhat stiff Chinese language.

After such a fight, of course he clearly knew the strength of the other party, and he was not his opponent at all, after all, it was just a woman, in the Middle East, women were the existence that men looked down on the most, so of course the curly-haired man did not take Liu Qingqing, a Chinese woman, in his eyes.

"Who will die and who will live, it is not yet known!"

Liu Qingqing gritted his teeth and roared, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his crouched body on one knee burst away.

"Humph! Oman who doesn't know whether to live or die! ”

The curly-haired man scolded coldly, and directly smashed his fist towards Liu Qingqing's head, this punch is infinitely powerful, even if a car hits this fist, it will be smashed into a huge crater.

Of course, Liu Qingqing had no intention of resisting, and at the moment when the two sides were extremely close, Liu Qingqing suddenly fell to the ground, and her slender body slid under the curly-haired man's crotch.

At the same time, her fist slammed into the curly-haired man's knee.

The curly-haired man didn't expect this either, and received a strong blow to his knee, and immediately knelt on the ground on one leg.

Liu Qingqing, who was behind the curly-haired man, turned around instantly, grabbed the curly-haired man's left hand with both hands and smashed it behind him, stepped on the man's back with his feet, and at the same time rubbed his hands hard, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the man's arm was completely dislocated.

"Ahh

The curly-haired man naturally felt the loss of the ability to move in his left hand, and the woman behind him also handcuffed his left hand.

Suddenly, the curly-haired man scolded angrily, reached out with his right hand and pulled out a dagger from his boots, and slashed it behind him.

Liu Qingqing didn't expect this guy to have a weapon, and jumped backwards suddenly stepping on the curly-haired man's body, but her arm was still scratched.

At this moment, the curly-haired man was really angry, he had never put the woman in front of him in his eyes, in his country, women were just tools for men to have fun, and the woman in front of him actually hurt his arm like this.

The curly-haired man shook his left arm, he had completely lost his mobility, and it was impossible for him to connect his arm himself, so the dagger in his right hand was horizontal, and his fierce gaze looked at Liu Qingqing.

"I'm going to take you and bring you to my country, buy you into a prostitute and give you a taste of hell on earth," the curly-haired man roared in a low voice.

Liu Qingqing glanced at the dagger in the curly-haired man's hand, and was also a little worried, she could have killed the curly-haired man with one blow just now, as long as she twisted his neck behind him, he could die.

It's just that as a policeman, she can't easily hurt other people's lives, so she wants to arrest this guy as much as possible and interrogate him well, what is the purpose, but now not only did she not arrest him, but let him break free.

Just when Liu Qingqing was waiting for him, the curly-haired man over there immediately rushed towards Liu Qingqing, and his burly body seemed to be a huge mecha, full of power.

Now that the other party has an extra dagger in his hand, Liu Qingqing doesn't dare to approach the other party easily, so he can only keep dodging the attack, and he can't get close at all.

And this curly-haired man was vicious, and every knife was aimed at Liu Qingqing's vital point, because he also knew that this woman's skills were not as simple as they seemed, and he also broke an arm, and he could only hurt this woman with the determination to kill.

And Liu Qingqing has experienced such a fierce fight, her physical strength has long been overdrawn, and her reaction is not as sensitive as before, seeing the flickering dagger towards her neck, Liu Qingqing's body can't dodge at all, and she suddenly secretly exclaimed badly.

Is this all you can do? Liu Qingqing was very unwilling, she thought she was good enough, but she didn't expect that such a gangster would not be able to deal with it.

At this moment, the curly-haired man seemed to sense something, and as soon as the blade of the dagger turned, he immediately flattened it and resisted behind him.

A three-edged military thorn that flashed without light, as if it had pierced a piece of paper, pierced the dagger in the curly-haired man's hand.

The curly-haired man's pupils shrank suddenly, this, how is this possible, the dagger in his hand is one of the top fifty weapons in the world created by Orn, a master of arms from New Zealand, and it was pierced so easily?

It's a pity that he didn't have time to be surprised any more, the cold and flickering three-edged military thorn pierced straight into the shoulder blade of his right shoulder, and the hard bone was like tofu in front of this military thorn, and it could not block the entry of this military thorn in the slightest.

The terrifying Type 56 military stab, invincible, invincible!

In just a breath, the military thorn instantly pierced through the high-quality weapon in his hand and his shoulder blade, and the incomparably murderous military thorn was immediately stabbed, and blood burst out immediately.

The curly-haired man screamed in pain and fell to the ground, Du Xiaotian held a military spur, standing with one hand, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the murderous spirit was boiling.

Because he was really moved to kill at this time, he never thought that a terrorist organization outside the country would come here to launch an attack today.

"Are you alright?" Du Xiaotian looked at Liu Qingqing, who was holding his arm, and asked softly.

Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth and shook her head, and at the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, no matter what, she was also saved.

In fact, when Du Xiaotian came here, he found that one of the arms of this curly-haired man had been removed, to be honest, he was quite surprised, because this terrorist organization was definitely not sent by ordinary forces outside the country, just by the dagger in his hand, he could know that it was definitely several times stronger than the organization of the desert scorpion that came last time.

In the face of such an opponent, it is not easy for Liu Qingqing, a female streamer, to be able to remove one of the opponent's arms.

"What about Yuqing?" Du Xiaotian ignored the curly-haired man, because he was sure that his military thorn had seriously injured this guy, and it was impossible for him to have any more strength to resist.

"Ran behind us, and someone chased after us," Liu Qingqing said directly.

When Du Xiaotian heard this, his body immediately disappeared in place, no wonder Bai Yuqing was so far away from Du Xiaotian's box, because these two people were blocked in the direction in front of him before, so Bai Yuqing could only run in the opposite direction, and he hadn't reached Du Xiaotian's box for a long time.

The purpose of the beard is to stun the woman in front of him first, and then take her back abroad, and everything is done.

It's just that just when he felt that the woman was gradually losing resistance, suddenly a vague figure flashed close from the narrow gap in the door that was blocked by the bowl and chopstick rest.

The long experience of killing made Bearded feel an unprecedented crisis, and before he could see what was going on, he felt a blow to his chest.

Suddenly, his huge body flew straight backwards like a cannonball, and hit the window behind him fiercely, and suddenly the plastic steel windows were bent, fortunately his body was relatively burly, otherwise he would have flown out of the window.

And Bai Yuqing was knocked away because of that beard, and her body also fell, just falling into Du Xiaotian's soft and warm arms.

Her neck, which had been suffocating, was released, and her eyes suddenly widened, desperately breathing in the air.

The very blurry face in front of him gradually became clear, and Bai Yuqing's originally painful expression showed a smile of relief at this time: he finally came, he heard the call in his heart, and really appeared.

"Sorry I'm late!" Du Xiaotian said softly with guilt.

"It's good if you can come, no matter morning or night," Bai Yuqing said with emotion in her eyes.

Hearing Bai Yuqing's words, I saw Bai Yuqing's originally white neck being pinched out of a series of terrifying scars and bruises at this moment.

Suddenly, Du Xiaotian's heart burned with monstrous anger, he didn't dare to imagine, if it wasn't for the explosion, he might not know that Bai Yuqing had already had an accident, if he came a minute late, maybe Bai Yuqing would have died, this situation was too terrible.

"You wait for me here, it'll be fine right away," Du Xiaotian squeezed out a smile as much as possible, wanting to reassure Bai Yuqing, but because of the anger in his heart, he really couldn't laugh.

Placing Bai Yuqing on the ground safely, Du Xiaotian got up and faced the beard that had just struggled out of the window frame.

A voice exuding endless anger and murderous intent squeezed out of his throat: "You really damn it!!" ”

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