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Chapter 2592 The first

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Cheng He also looked back at the little beauty and exclaimed with a slight stuttering voice: "No wonder he is very beautiful, it turns out to be a mixed-race child."

"When is it that I still have the heart to tease the little beauty?" Zhao Yongqi punched Cheng He angrily. But the little beauty of Jin lowered her head slightly, as if her face was blushing.

"Hey, you idiot! You're almost dead, of course you have to tease and tease. Otherwise, when you really get sick, you have to think: Oh, I haven't teased the little beauty yet! How regretful? Yes." Cheng He was muttering.

"I really want you to die, but I haven't lived enough yet. A lot of beautiful girls are waiting for this male god to come." Zhao Yongqi stopped talking nonsense with Cheng He. After thinking about it, he said to him and the little beauty: "You hide here, I'll go out."

"You're crazy!" Cheng He was shocked, grabbed Zhao Yongqi who was turning around and about to crawl away, and said anxiously: "There are about ten of them, all holding automatic rifles. Do you think you are Aotuman?"

"Hide here. If there is no policeman coming to save us, it will be a pure death! Stop talking nonsense, let go!" Zhao Yongqi broke away from Cheng He's big hand and said before leaving: "You hide here, and then pray that I can kill them, otherwise you will think about what is wrong in this life and then repent."

Jin Xiaomei's eyes were so wide that she really didn't expect that the handsome oriental man in front of her was really a lunatic.

The speechless Cheng He originally wanted to say something, but in the end he just turned into one sentence: "Damn it, stop dying. I'm still waiting to be your son's godfather."

"Don't worry, I'll live well if you die." Zhao Yongqi touched the hole he had come in without looking back, looked out slightly, and went out directly.

The terrorists who had already started to name the wounded with rifles in the hall had not yet reached this side. At this moment, except for the occasional sound of shootings, they were only laughing and scolding proudly.

He looked under the two stacked chairs and saw a terrorist slowly walking towards him.

Zhao Yongqi retracted his head, and after thinking about it, the blood on the ground rubbed hard. The blood had already begun to stick, with a disgusting smell of blood. But the man at this moment did not feel anything at all. Not only did he rub his handsome face, but he even lay down and rubbed back and forth on his body.

After doing all this, Zhao Yongqi turned over and fell to the ground, hugged his chest, opened his eyes wide and twisted slightly, breathing like he was injured and dying.

Less than a minute later, the sound of footsteps sounded. Soon, with the star eyes wide open, you could see the terrorist coming towards him standing in front of Zhao Yongqi.

I didn't know what to say. When the terrorist was about to raise the gun to Zhao Yongqi's head to name him, the man on the ground suddenly shook his hand in horror, then pointed to the broken mouth not far behind him, and shouted softly: "Don't, don't kill me, there is someone hiding there."

The terrorist was stunned. Although he didn't understand Zhao Yongqi's Chinese language, his eyes subconsciously looked at the broken mouth below the catwalk along his fingers.

At this moment, the man on the ground jumped up like a spring, so fast that the terrorist hadn't even understood what he had given birth to.

He suddenly hugged the terrorist's neck with both hands and suddenly pushed his right hand in half a second.

Click!

With a light sound, it didn't even shout to the terrorist almost. The neck bone was already broken. The too powerful force changed the entire head and directly allowed the terrorist to see the scene behind him. Of course, this was also the last scene he saw in his life.

Zhao Yongqi, who reached out to snatch the automatic rifle that the terrorist was carrying, could hardly stop at all, could already hear the terrorist shouting in horror on the other side of the two terrorists who were acting on him.

Although I don’t know what those guys were calling, there is one thing Zhao Yongqi knows very well, that is that the bullet will soon chase his butt.

Without having time to make more preparations, he knew that Zhao Yongqi, who was racing against time, pulled off the armed belt that the dead unlucky ghost was wrapped around his waist, and immediately ran to the back of the runway like a loach. He knew very well that Cheng He and others were at the location of the other party. If he had a gunfight with the other party here, if a stream bullet shot into the runway, he would be really a death.

Dada dada...

In an instant, the gunshots that had been silent for a long time sounded like dense firecrackers again. It was obvious that the act of killing a companion completely angered these proud terrorists, and naturally attracted all their firepower to the running figure.

With a degree that humans can't help, before the bullet chased him, a tiger jumped into the depression at the back of the runway. With the help of a wall on one side of a small area as a cover, Zhao Yongqi's violently beating heart finally had the opportunity to calm down.

"M16 Civil Version? Bad Gun!" Listening to the gunshots outside, Zhao Yongqi, who was temporarily safe, had the weapon to watch, but the evaluation was not very good.

No matter how bad it is, at least it is a gun. He removes the magazine and doesn't even look at how many bullets there are. He takes out the new magazine from the armed belt and skillfully loads the gunfire and pulls the gun. Zhao Yongqi's star eyes appear quiet.

Inhale... exhale...

I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. I felt my heartbeat was steady and the slight tremor of my arms had calmed down. I could hear the shouts and scoldings of the terrorists and the constant sound of gunfire. The handsome face was as calm as the art of marble carvings.

...

"What? Brother He Gun, Brother Xiao Qi went in to save people?" Wen Chenglong was finally meeting with Xiao Baozi and others in the chaotic crowd. He just heard a sentence, and his eyes widened to the extreme.

"Yeah!" Before Xiao Baozi could reply, Tianrandai was already rushing to say: "Long Oppa, hurry up and save Frog Oppa, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, let's go in!" Wen Chenglong said to the man who was guarding him, "Communication device, you take someone to protect them. If anyone dares to commit suicide, I will take it directly. No matter how big the matter is, I will take it! Others, check the weapons and follow me!"

Six gun agents separated one person to lead other bodyguards to surround Xiao Baozi and others, while Wen Chenglong led the other four to run towards the back door of the guild hall. The front was surrounded by French police, and only this back door could be temporarily in and out.

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