章節 1585: If chapter 1585 could survive... ...
作者: Su Zhishui 機器翻譯作品
At first, when Lu Yiming's men barged in, they had indeed caught Yan Qing off guard. However, he quickly changed his defense and gathered those who were still alive in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to rescue Xia Jinqi.
Of course, Wang Mang's cooperation was also essential. It was a pincer attack from both left and right that made Lu Yiming unable to take care of himself for a moment.
Seizing that moment, the entire situation changed drastically!
Looking at the chaotic situation in front of him, Lu Yiming's eyes were blood red as he said furiously, "chase after her! "
Without Xia Jinqi, Bi Yue wouldn't be able to wake up!
How could he let her go? ! !
The pig-faced man didn't expect things to turn out this way. He only went upstairs... ...
However, hearing Lu Yiming's roar, he could only say, "leave this place to me. You go after her! "
Lu Yiming glanced at him. "everyone here saw my face. I've taken care of them. "
Then, he turned around and brought most of his men of sacrifice to chase after her.
Wang Mang saw that the situation wasn't good. He wanted to rush over to stop Lu Yiming, but the pig-faced man found his tracks. "little mouse hiding behind a tree. Do you want to come out by yourself or wait for me to catch you? "
At that time, Wang Mang was leaning against a tree. With his right hand holding the gun, he released the magazine and fell straight to the ground. His left hand quickly changed into a brand new magazine. He held his breath slightly and observed the situation around him.
Now that he was being held here, it was impossible for him to support Yan Qing and Xia Jinqi anymore. Xia Jinqi could only hope that Yan Qing could successfully escape with her.
Although there were not many people in the Black Tortoise Hall, they were all capable of fighting, so they could still drag it out.
Yan Jun was not here right now. He had promised Yan Jun that he would guard this house well.
Therefore, he would not leave so easily... ...
Tonight might be the last journey of his life.
Wang Mang gripped his pistol tightly with both hands. He took a deep breath and secretly made a wish in his heart
If he could survive, if he could survive... ...
He would definitely marry that kind-hearted girl he had gone on a blind date with not long ago!
The girl's face flashed through his mind in an instant. She was a little baby fat and was not considered beautiful, but her skin was very white. When she smiled, there were two dimples on her face. It was very comfortable to look at.
At a certain moment, Wang Mang suddenly opened his sharp eyes. He suddenly leaned forward and fired a shot at the pig-faced man. Then, he rolled on the ground, found a second cover, and continued firing!
The pig-faced man was not shot, but he was angered by Wang Mang's counterattack. He immediately raised his hand and called for more people. "OVER THERE! SURROUND HIM! "
Then, more than a dozen guns were pointed in Wang Mang's direction. A burst of wild fire shot into the sky!
The dense gunshots rose and fell.
After a few minutes or dozens of minutes, the gunshots gradually stopped until they completely disappeared.
The pitch-black night enveloped the ruined courtyard. An unusual smell of blood floated in the air. Corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground, as if they were silently accusing everything that had happened here.
A portion of the death warriors that Lu Yiming had left here did not leave, and the people of Black Tortoise Hall were not spared either.
Wang Mang sat in a corner covered in blood. His left hand was clutching his stomach, which was bleeding profusely. His right hand was holding a gun, pointing in front of him... ...
The man with the pig-faced mask was still struggling to stand up in his direction.
Although he was wearing dark-colored clothes and it was impossible to tell if he was injured or if there were blood stains on his body, it was clear that there was liquid dripping from the corner of his clothes and hitting the ground.
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