Chapter 992: Snow Killing, Who is the Prey? (2)
Glancing around, his gaze fell on the dense forest on the hillside, Tang Mo Shen Xun made a decision and made a gesture to Wen Ziqian.
Wen Ziqian understood what he meant, and nodded to show that he understood.
Turning around and grabbing Pei Yunqing's arm, Tang Mo spoke in a deep voice.
"We have to get out of here, I'll count to three, and you'll run in the direction of the woods and find a safe place with a signal to call the police."
Pei Yun frowned lightly, "What about you?" ”
"I'll keep up with you!"
“……”
Pei Yunqing was about to say anything more, but the man's palm had already been raised to support her face.
"I promise, I'll keep up with you!"
Naturally, she didn't want to be separated from him, but reason told her that now was not the time to be emotional.
If she is here, he has to take care of her safety everywhere, but he is bound and unable to show it.
She escaped to a safe place first, and with his skills, he would definitely be able to fight her way out.
"Good!"
Pei Yun nodded lightly.
Patting her on the shoulder, Tang Moshen held the gun with both hands, made a gesture to Wen Ziqian opposite, and then raised his right hand and raised a finger.
"One!"
Erect another one.
"Two!"
After raising three fingers, he stood up suddenly, pushed Pei Yunqing, and shot in the direction of the enemy.
On the other side, Wen Ziqian and the other two bodyguards also stood up together and pulled the trigger on each other.
Several people attracted each other's firepower, Pei Yun grabbed the gun lightly, turned around and rushed into the woods.
Immediately let go of his degree and ran towards the hillside.
There is loose snow under your feet, and it takes a lot of effort to take every step.
She gritted her teeth, didn't look back, and hurried up the hill with her hands and feet.
If they can run far enough and escape from the range of the other party's jammer, they can call the police, and Tang Moshen and them will be able to drag them out of danger as soon as possible.
The bullets whistled, and another Tang Moshen's bodyguard fell.
Of course, the losses of the other side are even more severe.
Every bullet of Tang Moshen will mercilessly harvest a life.
Soon, the other party fell seven or eight.
However, the situation has not changed much.
There were more than a dozen snowmobiles on the other side, and there were three or four people in each car.
Now, the enemy has rushed not far ahead, jumping out of the car to find cover to protect themselves.
At this time, Tang Moshen's gun only had the last bullet left.
"Ziqian, withdraw!"
"Yes!"
Grabbing the companion with the injured leg on his side, and putting the other's arm on his shoulder, Wen Ziqian quickly straightened up.
Aiming at the fuel tank of a snowmobile, Tang Mo pulled the trigger.
The bullet went into the fuel tank, the blue flames flashed, and the snowmobile exploded violently, and the two guys hiding behind the car were directly blown into the air and fell heavily.
Taking this opportunity, Wen Ziqian had already dragged his companion to Tang Moshen's side.
Tang Moshen stretched out his left hand, grabbed the other arm of the injured bodyguard, and dragged him with Wen Ziqian towards the direction of the woods.
A tall, silver man quickly jumped out from behind cover and waved to the crowd.
"Chase!"
The bodyguard was injured in the leg, so he naturally couldn't walk fast, and Tang Moshen and Wen Ziqian's degrees were also pulled down by him.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Wen Ziqian turned around, and the last bullet also shot out of the chamber.
Looking at the three projections in the forest in front of him, the silver man raised his right hand.
"Be careful, don't beat Tang Moshen to death, Dad has to be alive!"