Chapter Seventy-One: This Is a Trap

The readx;?monitor is silent if it is not debugged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But even so, I could feel the explosion of the bullet when it was discharged through the screen, thinking about how Lin Qiming and the others, who were dressed in prison clothes and bare-handed, could withstand the pouring of the bullet?

These people, on weekdays, are all men who stand up to the sky, not to mention bullets, even if they are missiles, they may not be able to help him.

However, in the face of Deputy Director Wu and the gang of dog thieves behind him who ate people and did not spit out bones, they were still yin in the end.

At that moment, my heart suddenly gave birth to a violent mood that had nowhere to put it.

I had a strong urge to kill.

However, just when I thought that Lin Qiming and the others were about to be swept to death by indiscriminate shooting, all of a sudden, the three of them directly arrested the remaining iron bed as if they had been prepared for a long time.

The bottom of the iron bed was directly connected to the ground, but it turned out to break them directly, and then they were dragged to the front, resisting the strafing of this wave of bullets.

Judging from the picture, except for Dong Zhongming, who was crooked and seemed to have been shot, the rest of the people were fine.

I froze in place, a little dazed.

Even though I was across the screen, I could still feel the force they needed to grab the iron bed, and this kind of power was definitely impossible to do after the cultivation was restricted.

Sure enough, I saw the three people hiding behind the iron bed struggling, and the chains that bound their hands and feet suddenly broke and shattered into more than a dozen knots.

Broken?

These things have locked up countless underworld heroes and demon giants, and it stands to reason that the quality can't be so bad.

If only everyone could break free, the factory that produced this thing would have closed down long ago, and the craftsman would have broken his leg.

This kind of magic weapon that restricts cultivation cannot be so fragile.

So what is it that makes it the way it is? Could it be the conspiracy of Sima Gu and others again? It's just that if they want to kill Lin Qiming and the others, why bother so much?

If those handcuffs and shackles hadn't been broken, and Lin Qiming and the others were powerless to break free, wouldn't they have died a long time ago?

Where is the need to spend so much wasted work?

My face was full of shock, and Sima Gu, who was not far away, did not move towards me, and also looked at the scene on the screen with a confused expression, a little overwhelmed.

After withstanding the initial wave of attacks, the trio blocked the iron bed in front of the cell door, but did not try to escape, but managed to close the iron door of the cell and wait for help.

They didn't want to flee at all, they just wanted peace.

All this made me a little confused, but when I saw the gunfire erupt, a group of people appeared not far away, began to climb up, and then shouted in this direction.

The people who did it communicated with those people, as if they were going to do it endlessly.

They are determined to kill.

I knew that I couldn't stay any longer, so I turned around and wanted to escape, but I caught a glimpse of Ma Songsong in the corner, and the menacing Sima Gu, and knew that if I didn't get rid of this guy, as the mastermind here and the commander of the whole operation, he would inevitably have great harm.

Only by defeating this person can I do more.

Quick.

Just when I thought of this, Sima Gu also thought of it, he raised his head, looked at me, and then grinned: "See, they have already planned to escape, but I didn't wronged them"

Go to Nima to sell lots

I didn't talk nonsense with this guy, on tiptoe, people had already rushed to Sima Gu's side.

This guy just used his strength to stir up, and the whole person was like a Buddha, shining all over, and what was emitted was that bright yellow light, like a yellow turban wrestler, full of mechanical beauty.

I just glanced at it just now, and then walked away, not confronting it head-on, but I probably knew in my heart that this thing should be a benefit from the cultivation of the dragon vein.

It's just that as the saying goes, "one drum is like a tiger, then it declines, and three times it is exhausted", my means of avoiding its edge make the other party a little confused.

If his psychological quality is better, he will be arrogant, and if his psychological quality is worse, he will slack.

I won't!

The two rushed to the front, but saw that the guy had his hands in his hands, and he was holding a spell, and his palms suddenly lit up, as if there was a long yellow sand, rushing to his face, full of dry hot air.

And I made a mudra.

Donkey Kong wheel seal.

Having had in-depth communication with Lu Zuo, I know that the Nine-Character Mantra Technique can have a powerful blessing effect in hand-to-hand combat, with the practitioner's own understanding, which is far more powerful than using the ordinary Yelang Ancient Combat Method, and if I want to defeat the person in front of me in a short period of time, I have to be more powerful.

The moment the handprints came out like flowers, I said the truth: "Dart! ā€

Bang!

The forces of the two sides collided together in an instant, and a terrifying energy impact spread out in the battle between the two sides.

There was an explosion, sparks flew on the console, and after dozens of screens were impacted by the energy, all of them fell into a state of snowflakes, and the picture of the monitor could no longer be displayed.

And Sima Gu, who was full of confidence, was not able to withstand my sudden critical blow, and the whole person retreated seven or eight steps in a row, until he fell back to the root of the wall, and his whole body was red, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist.

I have just obtained the Kyushu Ding Qi of the five sword masters, although it is only a small Ding, a few tenths, but for me, in terms of strength, there is a qualitative leap.

Such power, coupled with the blessing of the mantra, is not something that Sima Gu can resist.

If he didn't fight hard with me, he might be able to hold on for more than ten rounds, but he just wanted to pretend to be forced back, and wanted to rely on the strength he had cultivated in the Yuan Dynasty to fight against me, and finally ended up like this.

I will never give up on my enemies.

I am not a chattering villain, so naturally I didn't hesitate, I rushed forward and attacked again, Sima Gu was shocked, and shouted loudly: "How is it possible, who are you?" There are only a handful of people in the bureau who have cultivated like you, and you sent it? ā€

To this day, he still believes that I am the commissioner of the General Administration

Three or five seconds later, Sima Gu slipped to the ground, just like that commissioner Qin Yue, he also had a concussion, with his cultivation, maybe there would be no sequelae, but he couldn't run away after being in a coma all night.

Ma Songsong only got up from the corner of the wall at this time, and when he saw Sima Gu with blood on his head, he was a little panicked, and said You killed him?

I shook my head and said that although I wanted to, I didn't.

Ma Songsong breathed a long sigh of relief and said That's good, this guy is hateful, but killing people rashly without going through procedures is a big crime

I looked at Sima Gu for a while, raised my head, and Ma Songsong, who was talking, was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah? Old, Boss"

I laughed and said don't be scared, it's me.

Ma Songsong's face was shocked, and he said, Why did you suddenly become Sima Gu's stupid Boyi again?

I said that I went to save people, and it would be a little inappropriate to use Yuan Jun's face again, and it would be more convenient to use the old miscellaneous hair, right, you pretend to be dizzy for a while, and leave this matter alone

While talking to him, I went to search Sima Gu's body and hold his identity card and the like, Ma Songsong leaned to the side according to my words, and said with a wry smile: "Is it convenient to inquire about you who is the big man?" Sima Gu is a very strong person in our place, but under your hands, he can't go a single trick."

I laughed, and said that it would not be, if I fight seriously, he can carry me three moves As for who I am, for the sake of your safety, I will not explain to you in detail.

Time was pressing, and I didn't have time to say too much to Ma Songsong, so I simply packed up and immediately rushed out of the door.

When I was before, I had almost figured out the terrain of the heavy prison area, but now I was anxious and ran wildly, and soon came to the part of the air prison area.

Before I could enter it, I heard gunshots.

In the middle of the air, there was already chaos.

Similar to what the camera looks like on a monitor, this so-called aerial prison area is about the size of four basketball courts, with a sea of netherworld fire below, and each cell, or iron cage, is set up in mid-air, and there are iron bridges to connect to each other.

At the moment, there was a mess on it, and I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I could only pray that Lin Qiming and they were okay, and then rushed up the viaduct stairs on the side.

When I rushed up, I kept encountering panicked guards, and I didn't forget to say hello when I saw me.

Ignoring the men, I hurried forward, and soon came to the most crowded place, where there were a dozen or so men, four or five black-clad guards, and seven or eight soldiers, who were cautiously heading towards a cell.

I quickly compared the environment in my mind, and I wasn't sure if it was Lin Qiming or Buyu inside.

But it didn't matter, seeing the muzzle of the guns and the eyes of the gang, I didn't hesitate to rush forward and attack from behind.

Some of these people saw me, some of them didn't.

But whether I saw it or not, I didn't have much vigilance, so in a short time, I was all knocked down, and soon I rushed to the iron door of the cell, where I could feel a person breathing heavily.

I leaned next to the iron gate and whispered, "Go!" ā€

Yes?

Lin Qiming's voice came from inside: "Who are you?" ā€

I lowered my voice and said, "I'm Lu Yan, on the orders of Xiao Keming and Xu Danding, come and protect you, go quickly."

Yes?

Behind the door was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the door was slammed open, and Lin Qiming's face appeared in my eyes.

He said anxiously: "We're fine, you go quickly, this is a trap for Boss Chen"

What the?