"Brother Kun!"

Liu Yidao yelled, pulled the trigger, fired the last bullet, and hit a man's forehead.

In order to cover Sang Kun, he gave up the opportunity to commit suicide without hesitation.

Once captured alive, it will be a death, but it will die miserably.

"Bang! Ah..."

The last bullet of the Golden Snake was not wasted, and it successfully hit the other party.

Two shots were used to cover Sang Kun successfully rushed into the crowd.

The despair was furious and desperate, which was absolutely terrifying, and screams suddenly rang out one after another.

These mercenaries have no choice but to say about firepower in guns and firefighting, and their melee strength is not weak, but they are obviously not enough to fight with the god of the gods.

Soon, Sang Kun's eyes were red and raised his hand to knock away the iron lump in a guy's hand. Then, at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, he used the dagger in his hand to cut open the man's neck.

Although he was constantly injured and bleeding, he could still hold on for a while.

"stop."

Just as Sang Kun finally made his life, someone shouted.

Sang Kun turned his head and saw that Liu Yidao and the Golden Snake had been captured. Both of them had dark muzzles on their heads.

"Brother Kun, don't worry about us." Liu Yidao roared angrily with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Make your bones hard?" said a guy, and he shot him up.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Liu Yidao's shoulder was pierced, which made him scream, but he bit his teeth and repeated decisively: "Brother Kun, don't worry about us."

"I will blow his head with the next shot." The guy who just shot pointed the gun at Liu Yidao's head again.

Liu Yidao glared at his eyes and roared fearlessly, "Come on, I'm not afraid."

"Are you looking for death?" the guy said, and stabbed him hard with a gun.

"It's a code." Sang Kun cursed unconvincedly, but immediately threw the dagger in his hand to the ground!

As soon as Sang Kun's dagger landed, two people immediately came up, and gave Sang Kun two shots, then kicked him and knelt on the ground with one leg.

"Brother!" Liu Yidao was anxious and called out "Brother"!

"You bastard..." A middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the crowd insultingly, "What are you doing? I have lost more than thirty brothers. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"I want to know, who are you?" Sang Kun not only did not answer his words, but also asked back.

"Okay, I can let you die clearly. Do you still remember Jiang Xiong?" In the eyes of this guy, Sang Kun was already a dead person, so he was not afraid that he would know his origin.

"Jiang Xiong?" Sang Kun was surprised. Isn't Jiang Xiong the one from Chu Jiangli? Last night he took people to the warehouse to cause trouble, but was destroyed by Lin Baole: "Did you Chu Jiangli invite you?"

"Chu Jiangli? He's nothing." This guy didn't even look down on Chu Jiangli.

"I am Jiang Xiong's senior brother, Duan Ya. If you deposed my junior brother, I will naturally not let you go. If you want to suffer less, please contact the useless son-in-law of the Tang family and let him come over and die."

"ah……"

As soon as Duan Ya finished speaking, several screams came from behind the crowd.

At the same time, several mercenaries fell down, but everyone didn't even see the other party's figure.

This made them both tense and enter a state of alert.

Sang Kun smiled coldly, "I think he has arrived."

The incident happened suddenly, Duan Ya had no time to touch Sang Kun. He was alert to the surroundings and shouted: "Sneaky, what's the point of being a joke? Come out for me."

"Ah, ah..."

But in response to him, his companion screamed.

Duan Ya suddenly turned around and saw another direction, and several brothers fell down.

"Damn it."

Duan Ya scolded angrily and stabbed Sang Kun on the forehead with a gun, "I'll count three numbers. If you don't come out, I'll blow his head."

“One, two…”

"Swoosh! Slap!"

Before Duan Ya could shout three, a small stone flew out of the air and hit the gun in his hand directly.

He knocked out his gun! His hand was shocked for a while. He looked down and saw that the tiger's mouth was cracking and bleeding!

Duan Ya was secretly surprised that a small stone could exert such power!

“On there, shoot.”

The other party threw out a small stone and exposed his whereabouts. Duan Ya decisively ordered people to open fire.

"Dada..."

In an instant, gunfire sounds were endless, and in the blink of an eye, all the branches were knocked out!

Lin Baole, who was hiding through the branches and leaves, was completely exposed without any obstruction.

At this time, he was running around among the trees like a spirit monkey, dodging bullets while also heading away.

"He is only one, Group A is left behind, and the others are chasing me." Duan Ya saw only one figure, so he decisively ordered and followed everyone to chase him.

This kid can use small stones to hurt people. He must be a strong man and must not be kept.

More than a hundred mercenaries were chasing and firing firearms while chasing, but they were unable to hit Lin Baole. This made the mercenaries both angry and angry. The iron tools in their hands were spitting out like fire snakes. Wherever they passed, the trees were beaten...bare!

But the more you play, the less you get. In a short while, even Lin Baole couldn't see it!

"Don't waste ammunition. When you see someone firing. Group B is on the left and Group C is on the right. They are all quick and must be pulled out for me, regardless of whether they are alive or not."

Duan Ya issued an order again, and the people shot randomly, and then stopped firing.

The war-torn mercenaries searched forward like a carpet.

At the same time, the group A mercenaries who were left behind and guarding Sang Kun and others saw more than a dozen men in beige uniforms running out of the dense forest with guns. Someone hurriedly asked, "Have you caught that kid?"

"Of course I didn't catch it." The old man was speaking, wearing a long robe, and it looked unusual at first glance.

Everyone didn't know the old man, and some people said in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Haha!" The old man, who was nearly sixty, smiled, "Your life is the one who wants you."

As the old man finished speaking, a "puff" sound rang out.

More than 20 members of Group A had blood mist on their bodies almost at the same time!

They were shot and fell down one after another.

Immediately, a team of men in black devoted themselves, holding iron lumps with *** in their hands.

Sang Kun was stunned when he saw it. He could kill more than 20 mercenaries in an instant, and these men in black were not ordinary.

"Mr. Sang, are you okay?" The old man just spoke quickly walked towards Sang Kun.

But Sang Kun didn't know him, "Who are you?"

"Lin family in Qingzhou, Lin Yifan." While the old man spoke, he kept looking at Sang Kun, and saw that he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Sang Kun had a good time, Lin Baole would ask their Lin family to go with him to bury him! Fortunately, Sang Kun was not seriously injured, and it seemed that he would not die.

"You are Lin Yifan!" Although Sang Kun had never seen Lin Yifan, he was not unfamiliar with this name.

I have also heard a little about some legends about the Lin family.

It is rumored that the Lin family in Qingzhou is as rich as a country, possessing countless wealth, and its strength is even more powerful and terrifying. It has destroyed several powerful organizations.
Chapter completed!