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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

When people are nervous, they habitually look at the position of the door. Lin Baiqian was no exception, his eyes were firmly fixed on the heavy door, waiting for the next moment to open.

But the door was opened, and it was not the person he thought was coming in.

Su Zhe evaded Hugh's pursuit, and was in a mess, just when he saw that the basement door was closed, and fled in a hurry.

I thought it was just an abandoned room, but I didn't think there were already people in the house.

"What people!" Hearing the heavy sound of the door being shut, Fu Zhan immediately clenched the butt of the gun in his pocket.

After all, the basement is too quiet, even if it is just a small mutter, it will be amplified several times, not to mention the loud drinking.

Even Fu Zhan himself felt very embarrassed, and his ears were a little red.

Lin Baiqian was blocked by the two of them, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

The man at the door hesitated for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons, and after a while he walked towards the house.

A heavy footstep stomped on the dusty concrete floor in the basement, making a thud of tapping.

Waiting for the man to gradually stand under the incandescent lamp in the inner room, Mo Chengfeng and the two suddenly tensed up.

Su Zhe didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the two, if it weren't for the accidental fire back then, he wouldn't have become what he is now.

It's all Li Moting's fault, but God treats him well.

I thought that Lin Baiqian had escaped from his clutches, and he could only flee in all directions, but he didn't want God to send this woman back to him.

He smiled coldly. "Lin Baiqian, we meet again. And the two of you, our fate is really not shallow. ”

Although he was alone, he seemed to be confident, but he was more calm than Mo Chengfeng.

Lin Baiqian naturally recognized Su Zhe, especially the gray robe, which was still fresh in his memory.

However, this person actually recognized Mo Chengfeng and them, which is really not to be underestimated.

She subconsciously stepped back again, but her eyes were looking around to see if there was anything she could take advantage of.

"Su Zhe, how long do you think you can escape!" Mo Chengfeng raised the pistol in front of him and aimed it at the other party, his fingers were pressed on the trigger, and he just waited for the other party to pull the trigger as soon as the wind blows.

It's just that his threat is extremely ridiculous in Su Zhe's eyes, his body shook, and then a gunshot rang out.

Lin Baiqian didn't feel such a shock at such a close distance, he was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately hid in the iron box he had just looked at at the back.

At best, he is a burden, not to mention combat effectiveness, not even a helper, it is better to protect himself first, and don't let them be distracted by worrying about themselves.

The bullets in the pistol were limited, and Mo Chengfeng and the two had to stop after firing a few shots. Su Zhe had been hiding in the dark, and he couldn't see the direction.

Their purpose was to protect the safety of the little sister-in-law, so naturally they couldn't leave too far, so they cautiously took a few steps back, returned to their original position, and looked at the dark position with their eyes vigilant.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the other party also had a gun in his hand, and it was not just a pistol.

I don't know who Su Zhe came from, a machine gun suddenly raised and fired, even if Mo Chengfeng and the two dodged, they were still affected by the strafing of the machine gun.

Mo Chengfeng covered his right arm, gritting his teeth to prevent his moans from blurting out.

A sudden pain hit his brain, and every nerve was throbbing, reminding him of the fact that he had been shot.

When the machine gun fired. Lin Baiqian also lost his balance and almost fell out because the iron sheet behind him was hit.

There was a hot pain in her back, but at this time she didn't have time to think about anything else, and clung to the edge of the box to prevent herself from running out of the box completely.

"What you just said soundly? Why did you become a lost dog in such a short time! ”

Su Zhe emerged from the darkness with a machine gun, followed by a loud laugh, mocking Mo Chengfeng and the two of them for their incompetence.

All three of them covered their lips nervously, not letting their voices leak out.

"Huh! Think I won't be able to find you without talking? His voice suddenly turned cold, followed by two more shots. Smoke fell, mixed with powdery dust.

Lin Baiqian was trembling with fright, she was holding a bat tightly in her hand, but she didn't even dare to open her eyes easily.

The other two weren't much better, and the pistols weren't as powerful as the machine guns, no matter how fast they were.

And they now have very little ammunition left, so they can only save and save.

Fu Zhan noticed that the shadow moving on the ground was just facing his direction, and he immediately poked his head out and fired a shot at the back of Su Zhe's heart.

Although it was a great opportunity, he missed the mark by rarely firing a shot during his long tenure as a medic.

could have asked for half of the opponent's life, but because of the opponent's quick reaction, only a slight bruise was caused behind the side.

But even so, it made Su Zhe very angry, and he turned his head and shot in the direction of Fu Zhan.

Forced into a corner, there is no room for even if he has a stunt.

Although Fu Zhan tried his best to fight back, he was still hit by a machine gun and fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

But the other party was not satisfied, and stepped forward to step on his wrist, and he snorted in pain.

"Bang!"

Mo Chengfeng took advantage of the other party's laxity and hurriedly made up for a shot. This time it hit Su Zhe's arm directly, causing his hand holding the gun to shake instantly, and then leaving blood along his wrist.

"Look for death!" shouted angrily, but Mo Chengfeng shot two times in a row, but this time he was not as lucky as before, and they only caused slight abrasions.

Not only did it not turn the tide of the battle, but it completely angered Su Zhe.

After continuous strafing, Mo Chengfeng was also shot a few times in the back, enduring the fishy sweetness in his throat to prevent it from spilling out of the corners of his mouth.

After Li Moting made the arrangements, he hurriedly returned to the entrance of the basement, but his sharp eyes found that the entrance seemed to have been pried.

My heart was suddenly anxious, and I hurriedly ran back to get two guns and held them in my hands.

When he rushed into the cellar, Fu Zhan had already fallen to the ground, and Mo Chengfeng was enduring the discomfort of his whole body and was fighting with Su Zhe, looking extremely miserable.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, and raised his hand to shoot two shots.

Li Moting is not only a national-level gun unloading master, but also a good shooter, not to mention aiming.

The title of sharpshooter, worthy of the name.

Before Su Zhe could react, his legs were shot one after another, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

And Mo Chengfeng, who was beside him, also fell down directly because of his physical strength.

"Sister-in-law is still ······"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sudden pain made him faint.

Li Moting's indifferent aura became more and more afraid of people, and it was his own fault that the brothers were treated like this.

"Su Zhe, you are really good at death!"