Zhao Xinghan loaded the submachine gun again, and then pointed his gun at the angry Yang Yueying, and scolded angrily: "Come on! ”

Seeing the two enemies against Mai Mang, Tang Zheng, who was helpless, had no choice but to be a peacemaker.

He first pressed Zhao Xinghan's shoulder and persuaded him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry if you have something to say, you are still injured." ”

After persuading Zhao Xinghan, he turned his head again and said to Yang Yueying, who refused to give up: "Sister, don't be so impulsive, those things are over." ”

Yang Yueying snorted coldly, and then said impatiently to Tang Zheng: "Don't interfere, sister has to teach this guy a lesson today!" ”

Tang Zheng said to her with some tears and laughter: "Sister, he has a gun." ”

Yang Yueying didn't care and said, "What are you afraid of!" He's not really going to kill me! When have you ever heard that a police officer has taken the initiative to shoot and kill someone when they are handling a case? ”

Tang Zheng has a black line.

A ruffian hooligan is a ruffian, and the humanitarianism upheld by the police can actually become a reason for her to have no fear.

Zhao Xinghan was also angry with Yang Yueying's words, he pushed Tang Zheng away, and then aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yang Yueying again, and said angrily to Yang Yueying in some incoherent words: "Yang Yueying! You, what the hell are you! ”

Zhao Xing's cold and depraved appearance made Yang Yueying laugh: "What person? Of course, as you can see, woman! ”

Zhao Xinghan's fingers tightened and released on the trigger, and after repeating this several times, his fingers left the trigger.

After he scolded in a low and angry voice, he put away the submachine gun, and then hated Yang Yueying: "I don't move you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because your crimes can only be judged by the law, and I am not qualified to deal with you!" ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to Tang Zheng with some concern in his eyes: "It turns out that the friend you are talking about is her, I advise you, it is best to stay away from her, she is not a good thing." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xinghan covered the wound on his chest that had not yet healed, and walked towards the towering city with deep and shallow steps.

He still couldn't let go of the city he was holding onto.

Tang Zheng shouted at Zhao Xinghan's back: "You better go with us." ”

Zhao Xinghan waved his hand: "Police and bandits can't coexist, and also, my duty is here, I can't leave." ”

Zhao Xinghan's stubbornness made Tang Zheng a little angry.

Tang Zheng couldn't bear to see a rare good policeman like Zhao Xinghan die here like this.

The second is that the rare weapon in Zhao Xinghan's hand can give Tang Zheng a lot of help in the monster frenzy they will face next.

Yang Yueying, who was standing beside Tang Zheng, looked at Tang Zheng's anxious face, and then said to Tang Zheng with some incomprehension: "Why do you want him to be with us, it's not that my sister can't cover you." ”

Tang Zheng looked at Zhao Xinghan's back that was gradually drifting away, and said to Yang Yueying in a low voice: "That guy is affectionate and righteous, and his marksmanship is also very good, I don't want him to die here." ”

Yang Yueying pursed her lips: "But that guy is stinky and hard, and he doesn't want to admit your affection at all." ”

Tang Zheng couldn't help but sigh and said, "So, what makes me anxious is here, do you know how much help the gun in his hand can give us, it is a rare weapon with infinite bullets, with him and me, in the face of the next monster frenzy, the pressure on the two of us can be reduced by at least half." ”

Yang Yueying touched her chin and smiled casually at Tang Zheng: "Sister has a way to let him join us, but I may have wronged you." ”

Zhao Xinghan clutched his chest with a faint ache and walked forward with some difficulty.

The reason why he rejected Tang Zheng one after another was not all because he was reluctant to take the city and hated Yang Yueying, but because he was afraid of dragging Tang Zheng and them down.

He knew very well how serious his own injuries were, although he recovered a little after drinking the medicine Tang Zheng gave him, he was still very seriously injured.

If he accepted Tang Zheng's invitation to walk with him, then if he encountered the attack of the monsters next, I am afraid that he would not last long and become Tang Zheng's oil bottle.

He will never allow himself to be a stumbling block in the way of others' escape.

At this time, Yang Yueying's flirtatious voice came from behind him from afar: "Zhao Xinghan, you come over for me." ”

Zhao Xinghan ignored her, but walked forward on his own.

"If you take one more step, this kid will die here."

Zhao Xinghan frowned and turned around, and found that Yang Yueying at this time was using the sharp claw in her hand against Tang Zheng's neck.

Zhao Xinghan's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeper: "What are you guys doing?" ”

Yang Yueying said with a smile: "Auntie, I have taken a fancy to your gun, you are limited to give it to me within one minute, otherwise this kid will die." ”

Zhao Xinghan shook his head helplessly: "Stop acting, I won't go with you." ”

Yang Yueying smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't go with us, but your gun will be handed over to us, and you think I'm acting?" ”

As she spoke, Yang Yueying's sharp claw on Tang Zheng's neck began to slowly approach Tang Zheng's neck, and then a scarlet blood stain slowly flowed down from Tang Zheng's neck.

Zhao Xinghan was a little surprised, he didn't know if this was a bitter trick used by Tang Zheng to take him away, or if Yang Yueying really wanted to snatch his gun and take Tang Zheng hostage.

Zhao Xinghan didn't dare to speculate, even if the probability of the former's speculation would be very high, he didn't dare to ignore it.

As a police officer, the concept of life first has long taken a deep root in Zhao Xinghan's mind.

Zhao Xinghan frowned and held the gun, and then began to walk slowly towards Yang Yueying and Tang Zheng.

At this time, Tang Zhen, who was kidnapped by Yang Yueying, complained to Yang Yueying in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say good acting, how can you be real!" ”

Yang Yueying said in a low voice: "Shut up, he's here." ”

Zhao Xinghan stood about two meters away from Tang Zheng and them with a gun, and then said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "What do you want to do, I said that I won't go with you, why do you bother to force it?" ”

Yang Yueying laughed: "You may have made a mistake, it is this kid who is willing to take you away, I don't want to take you with this oil bottle, your sister who took a fancy to the gun, so quickly put it on the ground and threw it over, otherwise my aunt and grandmother will tear up the ticket!" ”

As he spoke, Tang Zheng's neck was cut deeper by the sharp claws in Yang Yueying's hand.

A touch of panic finally appeared on Zhao Xinghan's face, and he hurriedly shouted to Yang Yueying: "Don't be impulsive! I'll give you the gun, don't hurt him!" ”

Yang Yueying shouted at Zhao Xinghan with a suspicious face: "Hurry up! ”