The grass in the desert does not understand what drought is, and the flowers on the iceberg do not understand what the cold is.

Luo Fugui is a coward, it depends on who he is against; when he was a child, he followed his mother, lived on the verge of starvation every day, and later became a bandit, and still lived on the verge of death every day, and later became the Eighth Route Army, and continued to live on the verge of death every day, whether in the past or now, he is to live.

He is afraid of death because he has never been far away from death, not because he knows the pain of death, he is timid, because he wants to live, not because he dare not face it; in fact, he is as ordinary as a grass in the desert, a flower on an iceberg, and a plant in a warm water town, how can he understand him struggling in barrenness.

Therefore, even if he is running away in a stinky and shameless run, he is not panicking, panic is going to die. Following Hu Yi, Liu Jianqiang learned iron blood, Ma Liang learned tactics, and Luo Fugui ...... Learn to run away without panic, escape calmly, escape tenaciously, and you can't stop you from ambushing on all sides!

For example, at this moment, his five simple goods have been the first to rush out of the back door of the gambling house, outside the door is the backyard, through the yard of him, when he is about to reach the backyard door, but panicked and fell! Zhu Bajie, who followed closely behind him, jumped over him who fell to the ground, tore open the backyard door and jumped into the back alley, followed by a fierce firefight, and the first Zhu Bajie who rushed out of the backyard door turned into a sieve and fell.

Grandma, it's really too late! Luo Fugui got up at this time, leaned against the backyard door with a gun, looked at the corpse of Zhu Bajie who died outside the courtyard gate, and said in his heart, I'm sorry, someone has to be a top soldier, isn't it, it's just that your technology is too real, don't you think about probing the probe first?

Several Zhu Bajie escaped from the back door one after another, and saw one lying outside the door, Luo Fugui leaned against the inside of the door with a gun, so he ran straight to the opposite inner door and stopped: "Can't get out of the back alley?"

Xiong was dejected: "Guns rang out at both ends of the alley, it's too late, let's get the light of Qianzhuang!"

At this time, shouts came from both ends of the back alley: "Plug it! Meritorious service is in the present day! There is no need to leave alive for these beasts of the Einsatzgruppen! Reinforcements will arrive in ...... soon."

Chop Jiu finally remembered the Zhu Bajie mask on his face, and couldn't help but scold at Xiong angrily: "This is your damn bad idea! Now Lao Tzu doesn't even have a way to surrender! You are a fucking disaster! You Jiulian are fucking disaster!"

"Roar, roar! Did Lao Tzu force you to be a pig? Am I not too! Anyway, you are also a special team, you can still be regarded as an anti-Japanese martyr if you die!"

"So I'm going to have to incense you, right?"

"At least it can be regarded as saving you from the sea of suffering, right?"

"Fuck you!"

"Grandma, will you take my mother again?"

"I'll you!"

"X your grandma!"

At this critical moment, the villain Chop Nine and the Shameless Bear actually wanted to pull the cucumber rack, and several Zhu Bajie standing in the yard were stupid, seeing that the two people on the left and right of the door were about to make a move, the gunfire in the gambling house and on the front street suddenly stopped, and Zhu Bajie, who was called the sixth child, who led the two broken ones, hurriedly jumped out of the back door: "Boss, what are you doing...... Can't get out of the backyard?"

Only then did he wake up from his brainless anger, and raised his gun and waved: "Hurry back and reoccupy the gambling house!" ”

This old man said okay, just after breaking the front and guarding the back, all play with me?

The main forces of Zhu Bajie turned around and rushed into the back door of the gambling house, but the gambling house was empty, and those hostages escaped completely, and it would be a fool not to escape, and they would rather be injured by the detective team and the police on the street than stay under the guns of the Einsatzgruppen, and they will die not to mention, and they will be innocently infamous as a traitor, because the Einsatzgruppen has always been called 'hoe rape'.

Luo Fugui, who followed the others to re-enter the gambling house, looked at the messy indoor environment, and those broken street windows, and couldn't help shaking his head, and even the pair of pig ears shook together: "This is his grandmother's no one to guard! Wait a while, the security army will come, watch the grenades make dumplings!"

Chopping nine is panicked, really panicked, no matter how bold he is, it is useless, he does not regret what he did, but he regrets wearing this Zhu Bajie mask. It is said that it is just a robbery, and it is a big deal to surrender, and if you are caught by the police, you can just get out of prison if you want to get out of prison, and the police prison is not less patronized, and it is not a matter; now it is considered a special unit, and surrender may not be accepted, and even if it is accepted, it is still a gendarmerie corps, and if you don't live, you will die.

Hearing Luo Fugui say this again, he was even more angry! Turning around and looking at the bear angrily, his teeth were itching, and he was about to attack again.

Xiong also found that the signs of cutting nine were wrong: "Can you calm down?"

"What the are you talking to me about calm?"

"Lao Tzu is worrying about a plan to get out! I don't care if you want to die, can you not delay my life?"

These words were like a basin of cool water, pouring them into a hurry: "There is still a way to live?"

"It's a while to live a little longer! This gambling house will definitely not be able to hold it, if you want me to say, if you don't do it, let's go to the backyard and run to the money village next door! They are the ones who have harmed us to this point, and they have to let them spit out half of the dirty money to pay for death!" Speaking of this, Xiong smacked his lips: "We are too...... Why didn't you think of going directly to the bank? Mistake! Mistake!"

In this situation, a group of Zhu Bajie listened to the black lines on their heads, and cut nine Nene: "What did you say...... How does it sound like a return to light?"

"Why don't you call it a living road? Do you think, they dare to rob the money bank, and dare to blatantly release their guns, and the fight is so lively, so arrogant must have a way out, right? It can't be a group of neurotics, right? I wonder if the money bank was dug up by them or something!"

How big the heart, how beautiful the hope is, in the eyes of Zhu Bajie, the bear-like tall Zhu Bajie is shining with the light of wisdom, and the god is like a majestic shore!

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Across the wall, there was a dead silence in the bank, of course, the groans of the wounded were negligible, and the chaotic footsteps on the street were also negligible.

Stalemate, downstairs and upstairs, gloomy and miserable.

In the conference room, Jin Chunxiu stood up, her complexion was not good, her face was gloomy, the door of the conference room was open, and she could see the corridor from her position, and she could also see the few gun-wielding axe men in the corridor.

She turned around and stretched out her arms towards the muzzles of the guns in the corridor outside the door: "The old lady wants to swing, and if she wants to shoot, she will fart!"

No one answered.

She walked slowly, step by step, past a few hosts who were sitting at the table, and walked to the main seat at the end of the long table.

Li Si, the new owner on the main seat, although the wound on his right wrist was strangled by his own left hand, the blood still kept flowing, and there was already a large area on the floor, his face was pale, and he moved his lips that had changed color and said, "Jin Chunxiu, let your girl put down the gun, let's ...... There is still leeway. ”

Jin Chunxiu, who was leaning crookedly on the edge of the table, quietly looked at Li Si on the main chair for a long time, without speaking or expression, then left the table, continued to wander behind the chair, raised his foot and kicked at the little red tassel who was squatting behind the chair and aiming at the door: "You are full!"

Xiao Hongying continued to stare at the muzzle of the gun, and returned her mouth dissatisfied: "Isn't this for you! Grandma is self-defense!"

Several dumbfounded proprietors at the table breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Jin Chunxiu was going to consider reconciliation, but they heard her say: "Little hoof, you really opened the eyes of the old lady and fascinated herself......!

She began to laugh, laughing very, and the proprietors in the conference room sounded vaguely mocking, and had to take the initiative to avoid Jin Chunxiu's smiling gaze.

Laughing enough, he bent down to dust off his skirt, pulled the placket, and pinched it beside Xiao Hongying's face, and then walked to the door of the conference room.

"Hey, you're crazy, come back!"

The little red tassel called with braids, Jin Chunxiu didn't look back, and continued to walk towards the door: "Harmony makes money, the old lady makes a cheap mistake, see if you can persuade all the gods!"

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