Chapter 1237: Let's Go Together, Tianye Huatan's Last Concert (7)
She used the blade in her hand as a boomerang and threw it at the neck of one of the clerks.
The other man pulled out the gun hidden in his clothes and fired a shot at the sharp blade flying towards him.
The blade knocked down the bullet and flew backwards, and by this time, Lan Tangling had already approached the two clerks.
Neither clerk knew when Lan Tangling was approaching them, she was as silent as the air around her.
When Lan Tangling kicked the head of the clerk who was holding Xia Weimian hostage, she suddenly felt a chill in the back of her neck.
Lan Tangling's body froze in mid-air, and she raised her head to look back, and a person hiding on the ceiling had pointed his gun at Lan Tangling......
Lan Tangling knew that the convenience store was a huge cage, and there must be other people lurking in it, but these people's ability to hide was extremely superb.
Lan Tangling felt that danger lurked everywhere, and the people who were ambushed in the convenience store were not ordinary killers......
A few gunshots woke Xia Weimian, her eyelids were heavy, and it was very difficult to open her eyes.
She didn't know what she had been injected, her vision was blurry, she only felt that her body was weak and weak, someone was holding her head, and a black shadow wanted to approach her, but it was getting farther and farther away from her.
"Ling? Is that you......" Xia Weimian's vision was blurred, she could only detect it instinctively, and Lan Tangling had been trying to get close to her.
Lan Tangling was blocked by the three top killers, her expression still looked cold, the gun in her hand was out of bullets, and the three killers shot quickly and didn't give her a chance to change the magazine.
Lan Tangling was forced back by the bullet, she knelt on one knee on the ground, threw the gun in her hand to the ground, Lan Tangling pulled out a pitch-black long sword from her waist, the long sword said that the sword is not like a sword, and the whip is not similar to a whip.
With a gun, the moment when the bullets are always exhausted, hold this soft sword in your hand, so that God can block and kill God, and Buddha can block and kill Buddha!
The soft sword is made of metal and sharpens iron like clay.
"Khooth!" With a bang, the bullet slammed into the soft sword, and was swept away by the pitch-black blade.
Lan Tangling saw that the two people who held Xia Weimian hostage had the intention of retreating, and her attack became even more ruthless!
The soft sword in the girl's hand seemed to tear down the entire convenience store.
As for Gingar, who was five or six meters away from her, he was sitting on the ground, and his other hand was groping for something behind him.
Silver Hunt stared at Lan Tangling's back rushing towards Xia Weimian, and he suddenly closed his eyes with a solemn expression.
Gingari pressed down on one of the brakes he had at hand!
"Boom!"
Blood-red, magma-like firelight erupted from the entire convenience store.
The glass on the windows of the convenience store was shattered, and the iron roller shutter door was twisted and deformed by the impact of the convenience store.
The convenience store was on fire, and the flames were so fierce that in a dozen seconds, the iron roller shutter door was burned......
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The concert site was crowded with people, not only 100,000 spectators arrived tonight, but also thousands of security personnel were maintaining order at the concert venue, and 100 reporters came to squat, waiting for the moment when the true face of the members of Huatan was revealed.
Sumeru walked into the VIP passage, she was holding her mobile phone and kept calling Xia Weimian.
But Xia Weimian's phone has not been answered.