"Brother Xiong!"

The two younger brothers hurriedly ran over.

"This iron nail is rusty, I have to go to the hospital to deal with it quickly......"

Brother Xiong directly brushed aside the person in front of him who was shouting for warmth, bent down to pick up the belt on the ground, and slammed it on Gu Sanning's body with red eyes.

Gu Sang shrank in pain, and she was greeted by belt pulls off again and again, falling on her face, neck, and body without rules and rules, and crossed blood marks and redness all over her body.

Gu Sanning would still exhale in pain from the beginning to the back of the breath, the skin on his body was hot and painful, covering the burning sensation spreading in his lower abdomen, and his heart was full of violence.

"Brother Xiong, don't fight, if you fight again, you will really die." The little brother on the side couldn't help but speak, and in response to them, there was a heavy sound of the belt breaking through the air.

Brother Xiong, who calmed down a little, threw away the belt in his hand, and when he was about to make further movements, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit his shoulder, thanks to the conditioned reflex of that moment, he avoided the fatal blow.

Brother Xiong slumped to the ground, and when he heard the gunshots ring out again, he quickly crawled to Gu Sanning's side, pulled out the gun he was carrying, and pressed it against her head.

"Stop!"

Song Ciyu held the gun in her hand, her fingers that pulled the trigger were slightly loose, her black-brown eyes were brewing a storm, her eyes moved slightly, and she moved away from Gu Saning's body with difficulty, and stopped at the person holding her hostage next to her, "Let go of her." ”

Under this kind of eye pressure, Brother Xiong instinctively retreated, and when he realized that his situation was superior, he shouted with a thick neck: "Put the gun down for me, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill her with one shot." ”

"This has nothing to do with her, you can come at me." Song Ciyu threw away the gun without thinking, and in response to him, he was shot twice in the knee and thigh, and his legs and feet could not bear it and fell to the ground.

Brother Xiong laughed, pushed away the bloody man on his body without hesitation, walked quickly to Song Ciyu, kicked him in the abdomen several times with his foot, and finally grabbed his hair to force him to raise his head, and put a gun against his head and shouted: "Are rich people's sons and daughters so stupid? Do you think that now that the matter is over, Lao Tzu will let you go? ”

"Brother Xiong, calm down, the employer didn't say he wanted his life!" The man who had been shot lay on the ground, looking up with difficulty to remind.

"Don't be long-winded, Lao Tzu just shot him now, and no one dares to say no." As the words fell, Brother Xiong was about to pull the trigger, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, what was inserted in his chest was a military dagger the size of a palm, blood gushed out of it like a column, and a sense of detachment hit the cranial nerves, teaching him to not be able to hold the gun in his hand.

"Brother Xiong?"

The sudden silence unnerved the living man, and he was about to speak, when three successive gunshots drowned out his voice.

Song Ciyu pushed away the man in front of him, his pure white blazer was stained with a large patch of blood, turned over and completely ignored the mud on the ground, and dragged his two legs to climb in front of Gu Sanning.

After checking it with gentle movements, and making sure that there were no obvious fatal injuries on her body, the hanging heart was completely put down, and when she realized that she had opened her eyes, she held her red and swollen face with trembling hands, "Sangsang, don't be afraid, brother, this is ......"

"Ahh A hysterical scream interrupted his words, and Song Ciyu was about to look back, when his body was crooked, and he was pushed away by a pair of bruised hands.

Shots rang out, and bullets flew into her sternum......