The abrupt scene surprised everyone.

Zhang Minghai and Shangguan Feiyan focused all their energy on each other's bodies, where did they think that Qin Yishuang would rush over.

Even Zhang Mingjun didn't expect that Qin Yishuang would get out of control again.

As he pondered the reason, the leader with the scar in the corner of his eye smiled meaningfully.

"Yo! It's you! ”

Qin Yi's eyes were blood-red and he roared angrily.

"Hold your head! On your knees! ”

The man's smile widened.

"I heard that you've been looking for me since you became a police officer, as for you? I'm not just going to you! Still pointing a gun at me, do you dare to shoot? You know, you're a police officer, so you have to be arrested and ask a few questions, right? ”

"You say, what will I ask when you arrest me? Did you ask me how I felt at the time? It's not very cool, you struggled too hard at the time, you didn't feel it at all, do you want to come again? ”

His rampant smile made Qin Yi's delicate body tremble with anger, and tears rushed out of his eyes.

"Brute! I'll get you on your knees! ”

Qin Yishuang pulled down the safe, pressed his fingers on the trigger, and shouted heartbreakingly.

It's distressing and pitiful.

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone finally knew why Qin Yishuang was like this.

It turned out that he saw the enemy!

Only Zhang Mingjun knows that this is not just an enemy, Qin Yishuang's life was almost ruined by this man with scars at the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the scar at the corner of this person's eye, Zhang Mingjun knew that it was caught, and judging from the time, it should have been before Qin Yishuang had a miscarriage.

Zhang Mingjun estimated that they should not be a couple, otherwise, they would not be like this.

Moreover, the man began to say that he wanted to keep the woman.

From this, it can be seen how this man intended.

Zhang Mingjun thought of this, and his eyes gradually became cold.

At this moment, this person listened to Qin Yishuang's words, raised his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, good!" Listen to you! Isn't it just kneeling! Kneel down for your own woman, no shame, I kneel! ”

As he spoke, he slowly bent his legs.

Just as the gun in Qin Yi's hands moved with it, he suddenly moved.

The movements are violent, hundreds of times faster than apes.

Only a shadow was seen, his head was already sideways, and his hands grabbed Qin Yishuang's wrists.

Click.

Qin Yishuang's pistol fell to the ground.

Qin Yishuang didn't even have time to pull the trigger in a hurry, and his body had already fallen into the man's arms.

"Baby, you're fat, and even the buttons on your neckline are about to collapse, isn't it my credit back then? Why don't we do it again? ”

Qin Yishuang's face was hideous, her blood-red eyes spewed out a cold light that wanted to kill, and she desperately tried to break free, but found that she had been hugged to death!

Without saying a word, she bit down on the man's arm.

Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth in an instant.

The man screamed and pushed her away, but it was a kick when he went up.

directly kicked Qin Yishuang upside down and flew out.

Seeing this, Zhang Mingjun hurriedly caught it.

But the strength on Qin Yishuang's body was too great, and if one didn't pay attention, the two fell to the ground together.

"Qin Yishuang, how are you?"

Zhang Mingjun grabbed her wrist and touched it, and was taken aback.

Qin Yishuang was kicked and broke two ribs.

The blood at the corners of her mouth is not all from the other party, but also from herself.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill this brute! Kill him! ”

Qin Yishuang didn't realize that he was injured at all, and struggled desperately to remember.

Zhang Mingjun looked at his heart like a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, you're injured, this brute, leave it to me, I'll kill him for you!" ”

After that, Zhang Mingjun was taken aback by himself.

He didn't expect that he would be able to say murderous words.

He's a life-saving doctor!

Zhang Mingjun hurriedly took out the silver needle, flattened Qin Yishuang, helped her control the wound in her chest, and then walked towards the man with the scar at the corner of his eye.

Zhang Minghai hurriedly grabbed him.

"Jun, let me come!"

Zhang Mingjun was really distressed.

But if he really wants to kill someone, he is not ready yet.

After all, it was against his standard of healing and saving lives.

At this time, with his brother helping him, he was naturally willing.

Zhang Mingjun nodded.

"Brother, be careful, this person kicked Qin Yishuang's ribs two with one kick just now, which is very unusual."

Zhang Minghai's eyes shrank.

He also saw the kick just now, it was not the full strength of the person, it seemed to be a random kick.

And Qin Yishuang's body is not muddy, not to mention that he has experienced a hundred battles, but there are still dozens of battles. Besides, she is the captain of Interpol 1, and her physical strength is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people.

You can see how powerful this person is.

What surprised Zhang Minghai even more was that this person was stepping on Qin Yishuang's pistol, twisting it slightly with his foot, and with a poof, the pistol emitted a pistol with a puff of smoke and turned into a piece of scrap metal.

It's terrible.

This man's control over power is absolutely at its peak, because he has to stomp the gun flat while making sure that the bullet does not explode, but burns like a leaky firecracker.

However, this did not make Zhang Minghai timid, but stimulated his fighting spirit.

Zhang Minghai exerted force under his feet, swished, and rushed towards this person.

To Zhang Minghai's surprise, this person hurriedly retreated, waved his hand and said to the subordinates next to him: "Up!" Hack him to death! ”

These people were armed with machetes that were one foot and three inches long, and slashed at Zhang Minghai in a staggered manner.

Zhang Minghai was not afraid at all, and with a single body, he grabbed the wrist of the gangster who rushed to him and took the knife, and stabbed the knife in the hand of the gangster into the chest of his companion.

Blood spurted wildly, and his companion looked incredulous.

However, Zhang Minghai did not pause at all, and kicked another person who pounced on him and flew out.

Although these people are well-trained, in front of Zhang Minghai, the god of war, they are still like local chickens and dogs, and after a while, more than a dozen people have fallen to the ground and stopped moving.

Just as Zhang Minghai was showing his skills, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, and he made a mistake at his feet, pulling a gangster next to him in front of him.

Just listen to a pop.

A long sword pierced the thug's ribs.

The blade of the sword was only two inches away from Zhang Minghai's body.

If he hadn't subconsciously turned around, this sword would have pierced through the gangster at the same time, and it would have skewered together like a sugar gourd.

Zhang Minghai was taken aback.

This person's swordsmanship is superb and his heart is ruthless, which is rare in his life.

Zhang Minghai fixed his eyes and saw that this person was none other than the man with a scar at the corner of his eye.

Judging by his swordsmanship and calm appearance, this man was not unable to avoid his companion, but deliberately stabbed down.

Because of this, it can be faster.

The man smiled indifferently: "It's a pity that it's almost there!" ”

As his words fell, the sword in his hand slashed, and the gangster in the middle sword was cut by his sword at the waist.

Blood spills into the void.

The man drifted away.

He wiped the blade of the sword with a tissue paper and said lightly: "It's a pity! Worse again. ”

At this time, the clothes on Zhang Minghai's waist had been cut by the sword, and his stomach was a little broken and bleeding.

Zhang Minghai's expression froze, and he said coldly: "Not next time, because you have to die!" ”

Zhang Minghai moved to the side and punched a thug in the face.

The thug replied and fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Minghai took the opportunity to snatch his machete, and then swung the knife to fight with this man.

I have to say that Zhang Minghai met an opponent.

The two of them jumped up and down, only to see two figures, entangled together, and sometimes there was a crackling metal sound.

Just when everyone was surprised, the person with the scar in the corner of his eye jumped up, like an eagle swooping on food, and stabbed Zhang Minghai's chest at an incredible speed.

Sima Feiyan hurriedly shouted, "Brother Hai, be careful! ”

Zhang Mingjun was also taken aback, but in such a situation, even if he used the silver needle to seal the acupoint, it would be useless, and he couldn't stop his momentum at all.

At this critical moment, Zhang Minghai's short knife was crossed to his chest, his footsteps moved lightly, and he retreated.

With a piercing metallic sound, the longsword stabbed into the machete, sparks flying.

I thought I could resist this earth-shattering sword, but who knows, with a crisp bang, the machete, which was more than an inch thick, was actually broken in response.

The long sword castrated unabated, stabbing at the heart of Zhang Minghai's chest.

The man had a chuckle in his eyes.

"Die!"

When Sima Feiyan saw this, his heart jumped out in shock, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother Hai! ”

Zhang Minghai was so frightened that his soul flew away.

He didn't expect that the opponent's sword could stab his machete.

Watching the cold blade stab into his heart, Zhang Minghai closed his eyes weakly.

"I didn't expect that I, Zhang Minghai, would die because of the blade! It's ridiculous! ”