Chapter 72: Is It Wrong? Who is wrong?
"Song Qing, don't be impulsive!" Lu He was shocked, Song Qing is going to be a target for himself?
"Drive!" Song Qingde's tone was a little colder.
"Big brother! That little white-faced marksmanship is so good! What to do? ”
"Consume it for me, and consume it to death! If they don't die, we will die! The man at the head had a hideous face, and his eyes were obviously red.
Song Qing clasped the roof of the car with one hand, held the gun in the other, broke the wheel with two shots, and then directly killed the co-pilot with one shot.
"Hurry up!"
"It's going to be soon, you don't want to die!" Lu He scolded, but there was no way to take Song Qing.
"Open! Fast! Song Qing suddenly raised his voice, and now he was driving towards the suburbs, and the bullets were shooting at them quickly, this density, there were definitely people hiding in the dark and driving.
"Grass! This killer is coming! Lu He also understood, this really wanted to kill them directly.
Song Qing's whole person was full of killing intent, she had no problem alone, but Lu He was here, she couldn't let Lu He get hurt.
"Little Liu, drive to the bridge!" Song Qing kept shooting into the shadows.
Lu Xiaoliu was not joking, he stepped on the accelerator and sped up.
When he was about to get on the bridge, Song Qing got into the car directly, closed the door, and then went out of the back seat to take out a sniper rifle.
"What are you going to do?" Lu He shouted, realizing that something was wrong with Song Qing.
"You go first!" Song Qing's eyes were full of coldness, those killers were definitely sent by the Lu family!
"Let's go together!" Lu He has already raised the speed to the highest speed.
"Helian Zhou is coming soon, remember to leave evidence." Song Qing didn't listen to Lu He's words at all, jumped out of the car door directly, and then quickly rolled to the side, climbed up along the cable-stayed cable with a gun on his back, and hid at the height of the bridge.
"Bang-" A shot shot shot accurately exploded a killer's head.
The killer and the group of people driving with guns were obviously not the same kind of people, Song Qing directly ignored the last car, there was only one person in the car, and Lu He was able to escape.
It's these killers who are the ones who are in trouble.
About a dozen.
When the killer saw that his accomplice had been fatally shot by a single shot, the alarm bell rang out and he opened fire in all directions.
"Bang-bang-bang-" Song Qing took advantage of the fact that they hadn't reacted yet, and fired several shots in a row, and finally revealed his position.
Song Qing hid on the cable-stayed cable of the bridge, which was a good place for sniping, but it was not a good place to retreat.
And below, there are five more people.
Song Qing dodged a bullet, threw the sniper rifle directly into the river, and then slid down the cable-stayed cable and down the bridge.
"She's there!" A killer saw and watched a man in a white shirt flash past the edge of the bridge. The remaining four people shot at Song Qing one after another.
Song Qing still had the only two guns left on his waist, all of which were in his hands at this time. Without the interference of the car, Song Qing, who was standing on the ground, had a higher accuracy and faster gun.
In the end, there were only two people left.
All three ran out of bullets.
Song Qing no longer dodged, and rushed directly towards the two people.
"Who are you!" A shorter killer shouted, it was clear that this man was too different from the estimated mission.
"Who sent you?" Song Qing was still wearing the pure and harmless human skin mask at the moment, but the two killers felt an obvious chill in the dark.
"You...... Who the hell are you! "The man has obvious fear, this person, I'm afraid it's not Lu He.
"I don't love." Song Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth, flashed directly to the man's side, and punched the man in the chest, and the killer directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Stop!" Another killer was shot in the arm, but he still rushed towards Song Qing desperately, just because, Song Qing hit again, and the person was going to die.
The killer who was shot rushed towards Song Qing, but the speed was too slow. Song Qing kicked and kicked a long way directly.
"I'll kill you!" The shorter killer rose from the ground and stood in front of the shot killer.
"Big brother, if you can't live together, you will die together."
Killers are all people who lick blood from the knife edge, and there is no tomorrow. Creeping in the dark, mighty with blood, rarely passionate, selective.
Song Qing used his hand with five points of strength, loosened, and hit his chest, and there was a mouthful of blood, and the person couldn't get up anymore, but he didn't lose his breath.
Song Qing glanced at the killer who was shot in the distance, the ruthlessness and hatred in his eyes were so familiar and clear.
"Get out."
Leng glanced at him and turned to leave.
"Bang-" A shot rang out, and Song Qing quickly dodged, but there was no way to avoid it on his side, and behind him was the turbulent river.
She fell into the river, and the last thing she saw was the man who had been shot, holding a pistol from the dead companion on the side, with a black muzzle, towards her.
Is it wrong? Who is wrong?
Song Qing sneered and fell into the river.
She can't swim.
When I woke up, I was in a gray room.
"Where is this?" Song Qing's vigilance is very strong, even if he has just woken up, his eyes are still shining with sharp light.
"Little brother, you fainted on the beach, I brought you back, don't worry, I won't hurt you." The middle-aged woman handed the decoction in her hand to Song Qing, "I see that your high fever does not go away, and you still have symptoms of convulsions, this is the medicine I boiled for you according to the old recipe in the village, can you try it?" ”
The middle-aged woman seemed to be a little afraid of Song Qing like this, Song Qing realized this, collected the murderous aura on her body, and glanced around, it seemed that she really hated ruin, and the person in front of her didn't seem to have any force.
She took the medicine bowl, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine made her frown, "Eldest sister, where is this?" ”
"This is Liu Yu Village on the edge of the South China Sea, and we are all villagers who fish for a living." The middle-aged woman looked at the young man and looked very hard, and she was not willing to let such a young child die on the beach, so she picked her up.
"Thank you." Song Qing touched the edge of his chin without a trace, and I have to say that Ma Shen's human skin mask is exceptionally good.
Under the eager gaze of the middle-aged woman, Song Qing drank the bowl of extremely bitter decoction. She was distressed.
"Auntie, are there any soldiers on the edge of the South China Sea?" Song Qing vaguely remembered that Hao Yu was in the South China Sea.
"Yes, seventy miles east of here, it is the place where soldiers are served, and a few days ago I saw a very tall and handsome soldier come ashore. But ah, those places are not just to go. ”
Song Qing pondered, the possibility that this person is Hao Yu should be quite high. But now, the most important thing is to return to Jiangxinyuan. Lu He can't wait for him, so he will inevitably be in a hurry.
At noon, I had a meal at Li Cuizhen's house, a very ordinary dish, a braised fish and two green vegetables. The taste is salty and in line with the local characteristics. Song Qing replenished his strength, then said goodbye to Li Cuizhen and walked along the beach to the station.
Song Qing had just walked out for less than half an hour when he saw rows of black vehicles driving over, and one after another neatly dressed people got out of the car and got on a big boat.
Song Qing dodged keenly, and the afterglow was skimming those people, with a gun on his waist, what was this for? Song Qing saw the last car coming down, and followed behind them without moving.
She was still wearing the same outfit she had worn last night, except that her blazer was gone, and she had only a white shirt and black trousers. In a black crowd, it's too eye-catching.
Song Qing kidnapped a person, knocked him unconscious and threw him to the side, put on the man's suit, and turned a gun by the way. He followed the group and got on the boat.
Song Qing is good at hiding, and there is no problem at all hiding on the boat.