One thousand four hundred and thirty-one attack
It was also at that moment.
The prince, who was standing under the tree, suddenly found that a completely different aura came from the tree than the one that was silent just now.
It was like a tiger coming out of the cage. The man suddenly adjusted the muzzle and turned forty-five degrees, making him a little violent!
Just when the prince didn't know what was going on.
The person on the school bus there suddenly lifted the injection needle in his hand.
Just when everyone was watching the boy and worried.
The almost dazzling skill made the tattooed man lying there shake the eyes of him before he could move.
The hand holding the gun was cut off the tendons!
Then everything was too fast.
The two people next to him were just lifting their guns.
Just heard a bang!
No one knew where the gunshot was fired.
But that sound directly exploded the criminal who pointed a gun at Bo Jiutou.
The blood was like a dispersed mist of blood, filling the air.
The tattoo man screamed!
Another gangster standing next to him had reached out to hold a child.
Sniper, no angle.
But it was at this time.
The boy moved his long legs and took advantage of the force to jump directly towards him and kicked the criminal on the wrist.
Immediately afterwards, the force brought by the rotation of the body made the white coat on the boy a weapon in her hand.
There was a sound of swish.
The white coat fell down and directly covered the criminal's head.
The moment the pain and darkness came, the second gunshot rang out, breaking through the car window, first the glass was broken, followed by the accurate headshot!
Who is it?
Who is that blocker?
The same problem arose in everyone's mind.
The tattoo man looked at the "doctor" who stopped, and was sweating in pain, but his eyes were narrowed and he was a little nervous: "Who are you!"
This is not a doctor at all!
He didn't even see it!
Big sweat slid down his forehead.
The tattoo man and his heart sank down. Looking at the completely harmless boy, how could he be so strong?
Bo Jiu's face was still covered with blood, because the speed was too fast, even his fingers cut through.
But none of these can affect her temperament.
It is an evil that has been born in darkness for many years.
After she squatted down, her eyes looked at the tattooed man, and her lips curled up: "Ask me who I am? Your old enemy, you can call me dad."
The tattoo man had no way to describe his mood at this moment.
dad?!
I wanted to beat someone, but I could only curl up there in pain. The sound of abortion came from outside the car.
Bo Jiu turned around, looked at the scared child with his eyes, then reached out and hugged the person and patted him behind him. He really couldn't comfort the child, so he could only coax people in the way she used to be a child, the great god coaxed her: "Don't be afraid, then what, my sister will buy you candy later, it's okay, your mother is outside, I'm going to open the car door now, you get out one by one, don't squeeze, if you squeeze, it will hurt yourself."
The scared boy moved after hearing that part, as if he had come back to his senses.
Sometimes, a hug can comfort people.
The little doodians also knew the signal of the danger being lifted. One of them raised his head, clutching Bo Jiu's clothes with his fingers, and was a little shy: "Don't it be the PLA uncle? Why is it the sister?"
Chapter completed!