Chapter 0479 The Adventures of Tintin (Six Eight)
Come on, the little ancestor had a nervous and anxious look on his face. Captain Haddock watched the opponent grinding the rope, but he couldn't exert any effort. He was so anxious that he ground his back teeth: Come on, young man, you are the best penis.
Hey, it was almost done. With Ding Ding’s efforts, two strands of the rope were immediately worn off, and only a thin strand was about to break.
But at this moment, watching the chasing performance of a dog and a bird, one of the thugs suddenly realized that something was wrong. He shouted loudly: No, I remembered this dog. Just now, it was running around with Ding Ding and the others.
Woolen cloth
Shoot quickly. This dog wants to take advantage of the chaos and come to save people. The two slapped M3 Thomson in the palm of his hand, spitting out tongues of fire desperately.
Stop, don't hurt my Bai Xue. Tintin, who had already broken the rope, burst out with strength from nowhere. In desperation, he tried his best to break free from the restraints. He suddenly jumped on him and knocked away the two gangsters' gun-holding hands with a bang.
Suddenly shot into the sky, the puppy Bai Xue and the frightened macaw suddenly plunged into the dense forest and grass, never daring to come out again.
The gangster who reacted quickly twisted his arm, shook his hand and hit Tintin on the head with the butt of his gun: "You kid, you want to break the rope and escape, I'll teach you a lesson first"
Stop it, you bastard villain Captain Haddock threw off the rope on his body, waved his fist and rushed towards the gangster: the captain's punch landed on the opponent's cheek, and the kid spun around in a circle and almost let go.
throw gun
Bearded wild boar, how dare you click? Another gangster who was about to shoot found that the barrel of the gun was empty. It turned out that the M3 Thompson could fire up to thirty bullets at a time, and its magazine was empty at this time.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, I saw a flash of cold light beside the two gangsters, and the girl holding a sharp scimitar took action.
With a click, the Thomson grease gun of one of them was split into two by the sword that was sharpened like clay. The gangster's chest and abdomen burst out with blood in an instant, and there was a big disembowelment.
Puff, ugh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, the severely injured gunman blinked and died in the blink of an eye. With one move, the blade slashed from the left shoulder to the right lower abdomen, absolutely fatal damage.
Damn girl, the other thug saw this and immediately raised his gun to fight. Unexpectedly, Qin'er suddenly bent over and kicked the opponent's ankle with a sweeping kick: "Pah!"
Oops, the thug couldn't hold his gun steady for a moment, and then he took off his wrist and flew into the air, while he fell to the ground with a thud.
The puppy Bai Xue suddenly jumped out of the grass and bit the fallen gangster's arm. Although it was short in stature, its teeth were extremely strong in bite. In addition, it twisted its body in mid-air and brought out a spiral force. Chi la.
With one bite, a large piece of flesh was torn off the opponent's arm.
Ahhhh, it hurts so much. Before this kid could finish his last sentence, Gebret the Macaw fluttered his wings and flew down quickly. His claws were like hooks and he dug out. Suddenly, there were only two bloody holes left in this man's eyes.
The eyeball was grabbed by the parrot and then flung away into the distance
The captain and Ding Ding rushed over, picked up stones, and smashed the seriously injured gangster's head to pieces.
At the same time, deep in the jungle, Alan led three men to search for traces of Guan Heng.
Damn it, where can this kid hide? Alan turned his head and spit out the filter, then took out a Camel brand from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth. At this moment, Alan's metal lighter ran out of gas: Mother.
When people are unlucky, it takes a lot of effort to smoke a cigarette.
Hey, you, Alan, raised your fingers at one of the men who was opening the way, and said angrily: Come here and light my cigarette.
Yes, Brother Alan, please wait a moment. Of course, the little thug would not miss the opportunity to flatter his immediate boss. He put the gun on his shoulder, took out the lighter from his pocket, lit it, and quickly handed it to Alan.
:Brother Alan, please
Bang Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da's Outlets came in front of Alan.
Hearing the sound of the gunshot, the boy holding the lighter was startled. His hand shook, and the fire from the lighter burned away half of Alan's eyebrows.
Ah, ah, blind bastard. Alan was so angry that he flew up and kicked the man in front of him: Do you want to burn me to death?
Alan then took out his Colt Python revolver and shouted to the boy who fell to the ground: Get up quickly and follow me to the front to check the situation.
Just half a minute ago, the two thugs walking at the front were attacked by Guan Heng who suddenly jumped out with a tree branch in his hand.
The two fired shots one after another without hitting each other, but Guan Heng easily knocked down one of them with a broken neck and fell crookedly under the roots of a tree. The other had his throat directly pierced and his throat was choked. He knelt down in the grass nest with his eyes blank.
There's blood inside, and it's still bubbling out from the wound.
There was a rapid thump thump of leather boots on the ground. Alan, who came after hearing the sound, was running here with the last of his men. The corners of Guan Heng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer: Well done, you two will be next.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Alan ran to the place where Guan Heng and his men had fought. He saw two twitching corpses left in place. Guan Heng had long since disappeared.
Get out of here, you damn murderer. Alan was so angry that he raised the Colt revolver, pulled the trigger, and fired several rounds into the surrounding weeds. However, the bullets only disturbed a few birds.
He flew out in a hurry, but there was no other movement.
Slippery guy, have you run away already? Alan, who was holding the gun, muttered to himself, but at this moment, two stones suddenly flew out of the grass nest from an unknown direction.
A stone hit Alan's big-brimmed hat squarely, and the strong inertia flew the hat away. Another stone hit Alan's knee.
Oops, Alan covered his knees in pain and almost threw the gun. Swish, swish, swish. He could only hear the rustling of the grass around him, as if something was moving at a very fast speed.
Bang bang bang, Alan, furious, raised his gun like crazy and fired repeatedly, but all ended up empty.
However, in this flash of lightning, six or seven meters away, the neck of Alan's last subordinate was suddenly strangled tightly by a powerful hand.
Uh, this guy snorted and had no time to react. The hands holding the gun suddenly dropped limply.
Whoops, the person who did it secretly did not waste any time and took the corpse into the grass. The whole process was almost silent and looked extremely weird.
12.4 Fourth update, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips~\\~
Chapter completed!