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"Bold thief, where to escape—"

The three soldiers formed a triangular formation and surrounded the seriously wounded Wei Qing in the middle.

They dress like regular troops; Standard bulletproof helmets, standard body armor, standard night uniforms, and standard firearms.

Wei Qing, who was originally sleepy, fought several cold shudders in a row, forced himself to stand up, and shot back: "You are the thieves!" He doesn't know the identity of the other party for the time being, but one thing is for sure, the regular army will not curse. The other party is just a mafia criminal in the garb of a warrior.

The three mafias were furious, and a soldier grabbed Wei Qing, gave a deep shout, and threw him out.

"Ah~-" Wei Qing was thrown a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Wei Qing, who hadn't gotten up for a long time, the three soldiers couldn't help but stare at each other and talk silently.

After a moment of exchange, the soldier who shot and injured people walked over and lifted Wei Qing up, and asked coldly, "Who is it that killed so many of my subordinates?" ”

The other two soldiers put their guns behind Wei Qing's heads.

Wei Qing, who was seriously overdrawn, couldn't even lift his head, so he had to hang his head, and even his tone of speech was intermittent, "I killed me!" ”

The soldier's eyes erupted with tyrannical flames, and he clasped Wei Qing's shoulders tightly, "You are not a person who practices martial arts, you can't kill anyone!" Tell me, who killed so many of my men? Where did your accomplices go? From the move just now, he had already found out that Wei Qing's body was very thin; There is no great power, and there is no rapid speed.

The pain in the wound and shoulder made Wei Qing drowsy again, but he still pulled himself together and did not show weakness at all, "I don't have any accomplices, my subordinates were killed by me." ”

The soldier angrily threw Wei Qing to the ground, cursed, and said, "How did you kill so many of my men?" Do you have any special kung fu? ”

When he fell to the ground, Wei Qing screamed, and then got up again, his speech was slurred, but he was very provocative, "You and I will fight you and I will not know." ”

The enraged soldier stretched out a punch and knocked Wei Qing to the ground, and cursed: "Stinky boy, do you want to make a dying fight? ”

"Haha" Wei Qing smiled fearlessly, "It's me, a dying man, who wants to challenge you to challenge the three of you, do you dare to fight with me?" ”

The soldier frowned and asked, "Why?" "All the time, he didn't stop Wei Qing to kill so many of his men.

Wei Qing said: "If you put down the gun, let me die with some dignity!" ”

The soldier drew a dagger from his waist, "You want to die with dignity?" I can't fulfill you. As soon as the words fell, he raised his dagger and stabbed Wei Qing's shoulder.

"Ah~uh-" Wei Qing screamed hysterically, "You, you"

"Hehe," the soldier smiled, "I'd like to see what kind of means you can show!" If you have the ability, you will attack! ”

"You, you, you" Wei Qing's shoulder was pierced by a dagger, blood gushed incessantly, and the pain went straight to his heart. His head tilted and he fainted.

However, the three mafia soldiers did not intend to let it go. The soldier who shot took the handle of the dagger in one hand and began to twitch slowly

This level of torture is not something that people can bear.

Wei Qing, several times awake, several times fainted! "The big husband can be killed, but not humiliated! The hateful mafia, if you have the ability, give me a good time. He vowed that if his arms and legs were intact, he would kill the three mafia soldiers with his own hands.

The soldier gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You thief, you have killed so many of my subordinates, and I must avenge this blood feud." I'm going to slowly drain your blood and then slowly watch you die! Hey, hey, hey, hey"

The hideous face and terrifying laughter did not make Wei Qing feel frightened, but became more and more angry.

However, he was seriously injured, and in the face of three tyrannical beasts, there was nothing he could do.

Such a cruel scene that even the other two soldiers couldn't bear to look at it directly. A soldier removed the muzzle of his gun from the back of Wei Qing's head and said tentatively: "Sir, is it a bit too much for you to do this?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by his commander

It turned out that the soldier who wounded the person was actually the leader of the three.

It seems that his tyranny is not only due to a revenge mentality, but to the nature of it.

Wei Qing hovers on the verge of death and survival, on one side is survival, but faces torture; On one side is the abyss of death. As long as he chooses, he will go to the side of death or survival. However, although he could choose to die soon, he could not choose to survive. He lost the ability to resist, and his chances of survival became slim

The soldiers' hideous laughter was accompanied by Wei Qing's screams, filling the countryside with the smell of killing.

The other two soldiers turned their faces away from the cruel scene.

Only the leader of the soldiers was still enjoying the thrill of killing

Wei Qing is hovering on the verge of life and death. The Grim Reaper wearing a black cloak and holding the Scepter of Death appeared in front of him, and the Grim Reaper issued a cordial call: "Wei Qing, in this cruel ecological world, the weak have no place to survive!" I'm sorry to tell you that you're a weakling."

Wei Qing began to pray in his heart: "Gods, supreme gods, please teach me, what should I do?" ”

He was never religious, and now, the prayer in his heart is only meditation.

Death opened its arms to him and called to him affectionately, "Wei Qing, come to me, stay away from troubles, away from killing, and away from war"

What a beautiful temptation of death!!

The Grim Reaper does not have the light of the gods, nor does it have the majesty of the gods, only the kindness of the elders.

Is every person on the verge of death so tempted by him???

Wei Qing can't resist this super temptation. He turned his back to survival and faced death, and he cried out in his heart: "Cruel world, goodbye!" ”

Just as he gave up on survival completely and was about to throw himself into the arms of death, he accidentally touched a hard object in his arms; This is a weapon - a pistol.

He kept his pistol within reach all the time!

cicada wings, which can give him the style of a gentleman; A pistol that could save his life when he was in danger.

'Smack, smack'

Crisp gunshots rang out.

The three gunshots rang out almost continuously, and the three mafia soldiers did not have time to react, and they were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

The leader of the soldiers died because he was too arrogant; The other two soldiers, only blamed them for being careless.

Cooked ducks can resist !!

If it weren't for Wei Qing's luck, it must have been that the three soldiers were too unlucky. They did not disarm Wei Qing at the first time; They shouldn't torture him slowly; They shouldn't be careless

Ending the three mafia soldiers, Wei Qing hurriedly left the scene; Before leaving, he also made a mark similar to a black handprint

The best way to blame the mafia is to copy their modus operandi.

Before the gendarmes arrived, Wei Qing left far away.

Despite his best efforts, his speed was only comparable to that of a snail. With every step of the foot, the bones are tingling, and the sensation in the legs is disappearing little by little.

I don't know how far to go, maybe 100 meters, maybe 300 meters, maybe 500 meters, but the duel is no more than 1,000 meters. Finally, he fell headlong to the ground.

After many battles and the loss of so much blood, he was able to survive until now, thanks to his physical strength and survival instinct.

The cold ground irritated his cheeks, and the pistol he held didn't know where it fell, and in short, he didn't touch it after a few fumbles.

"Alas!" sighed miserably in his heart: "Old Weiqing, this time you are going to be defeated!! ”

He's going to be defeated? He was frustrated.

In a trance, this kind of outlaw scene seems to have existed.

Once, in his hometown, he was hunted down by Qi Yu's defenders, and later sniped by soldiers of the Nanchang team. At that time, fortunately, Ling Yan came to the rescue.

Now that he is being hunted down by the mafia, who can save him?

In this absolutely unfamiliar environment far from home, this is not Ling Yan's sphere of influence, and his lover Hunter Zero Zero Eight is not around, who can help him?

Pessimism quickly gripped me.

"Alas!" He sighed again.

He was so tired that he needed a break.

In this moment of wounds, especially the dagger on the shoulder is fatal. If he is not effectively treated in a short period of time, he will die of excessive blood loss, even if he does not die of wound infection.

However, bad things happened again.

He didn't even have time to get a good night's sleep

In the distance, the sound of a car's motor could be heard, and a bright light shone on him.

The mafia is coming again?

In short, the one who came was not a gendarmerie! Because, there is no siren.

This can really be regarded as a house leak that happened to rain overnight!

Wei Qing hurriedly looked for the lost pistol, but the result made him even more pessimistic, and the pistol did not know where it fell.

The sound of heavy car motors stopped, and a brisk sound of footsteps walked to the side.

"The hateful mafia, today, you have to fight to the death!!"

The lights were dazzling, and he couldn't see clearly whether the comer was a soldier or a thug; Or worse, the pioneers.

Neither a legionnaire nor a pioneer had no chance of victory. Even, even if the other party is just a gangster, he doesn't have the slightest chance of winning.

The sound of brisk footsteps sounded again, as if they were circling around him. In the haze, he saw the comer bent over his knees and pick up an object from the ground; That object was the pistol he had dropped

Immediately afterwards, there was a 'bang' sound of an instrument, which seemed to be the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Wei Qing turned over, lay down on his back, and pleaded with the man: "Please, please move faster, don't torture me." ”

"You're begging me?" A teasing voice rang out to the man's mouth.

Wei Qing said: "I surrender, I just ask you not to torture me!" Then he raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

He surrendered!

He didn't want to switch to the mafia, he just wanted to get the other party to give him a happy understanding.

"Hmm~" The man groaned, as if he was thinking about whether to accept this condition. After a moment of silence, he will return his pistol, "It's your luck to meet me, I won't kill you, on the contrary, I will save you!" ”

"What-?" Wei Qing couldn't believe his ears, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

The man didn't say much, just picked him up and stuffed him into the car without saying anything.

It's not all bad in the mafia, there are always good people.

This mafia gave Wei Qing a very special feeling; He was different from the cruisers, different from the bikers who liked to fly, and very different from the leader of the soldiers. Rather, it was something in common with the other two soldiers: a lot of compassion.

maybe, his fate is also doomed, he will be inadvertently shot by Wei Qing; Or worse, being split in half by Wei Qing's sword

Groggy and collapsed in the trunk, Wei Qing didn't know what to say about it, "Hey, I killed so many of your companions, don't you want to avenge them?" ”

The man disagreed, and said, "What does it matter to me?" You didn't kill me anyway! ”

As he spoke, the car started and sped away from the scene.

The man sat in the front seat and drove, and Wei Qing lay down in the back seat and pretended to be dead.

The bumps of the car made Wei Qing's sleepiness even stronger. "Alas!" He sighed again, this time comfortably.

In Wei Qing's reassuring voice, the man heard sleepiness. At that time, he opened the conversation box and said, "Man, what's your name?" ”

Wei Qing said: "The surname is Wei, the single name is a 'Qing' character, and he is the grandfather of the naughty ghost." ”

"What?" The man was surprised, "Are you the grandfather of the naughty ghost?" I don't think you're as old as him! Also, I'm sure you belong to different races. ”

"Hehe" Wei Qing smiled lightly, in a very good mood, "Actually, no one thinks I'm his grandfather, I just like to call myself that." In my eyes, the naughty ghost is too annoying, scolding him, I feel comfortable! ”

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