Chapter 937 : Chapter 311: The True Colors of a Hero (1)
Chapter 311: The true nature of a hero
In the smoke of gunpowder, a young man with a long figure and a sinister face had already walked over under the cover of several subordinates and walked to Chun Qianyang's side. Chun Qianhai squatted down and stared at Chun Qianyang, smiling resentfully, "Qianyang, you are very good. You have made great progress. You actually know how to go with the flow and cause trouble in Jiangdong. You have made great progress. Unfortunately, you are still no match for me." He smiled sinisterly, and when he reached out, his subordinate next to him had handed over a tactical saber. He held it in his hand and weighed it, then slowly stretched out and explored a bullet hole on Chun Qianyang's legs that was bleeding. There was a piece of steel piece of grenade inserted into it.
"However, given that you have made such progress, I will treat you personally and help you dig out the skin on your body little by little, okay?" Chun Qianhai smiled fiercely, and with the tip of the knife, it had already pierced Chun Qianyang's legs. He stirred hard and cut off a piece of meat from his legs. There was also a small and sharp shrapnel on the bloody flesh.
"Ah..." Chun Qianyang howled so much that he was so shocking that his whole body was trembling with pain, and he almost fainted.
"Don't worry, I have time to play with you. It's just the beginning, my good brother." Chun Qianhai smiled grimly, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated another bleeding bullet hole on his legs. Just as he was about to exert force, he suddenly heard a few quick and incompetent gunshots from behind, as dense as a pop of beans. Several subordinates who had survived the disaster fell to the ground with blood splattering.
Chun Qianhai was shocked, but he reacted quickly. He rushed forward and grabbed Chun Qianyang's body and blocked him.
But he was quicker, but the enemy behind him was faster. Just as he was just holding up his gun and trying to shoot, a "bang" sounded, his wrist softened, the gun had already flew out, and an indescribable pain came from his right wrist. He looked down and saw that his wrist bone had been broken by a gun, and the thick white bones were sprung out, which was shocking to look at.
Gripping his teeth, looking forward, he saw a tall young man standing in front of him at this moment, holding a pistol in his left and right hands. They were two large-caliber sand eagles that originally belonged to Jiang Menshen. He was pointing his gun coldly, and his eyes were shot with a heart-wrenching cold light.
"Don't move around, if you dare to touch me again, I will stab him to death, we will die together." Chun Qianhai tried his best to shrink his body and press his left hand against Chun Qianyang's vest. His narrow eyes narrowed and shouted angrily.
This person is so amazing that he can sneak behind several people quietly, and can hold his hair in both hands to kill all of his well-trained subordinates. This ability is not something that ordinary people can do. He felt deeply afraid in his heart. What is the origin of this person? If it were Shu Qianyang's subordinate, when did Shu Qianyang accept such a powerful subordinate?
The young man just looked at him coldly, and the gun in his hand was still pointing at Chun Qianhai through Chun Qianyang, his eyes were cold and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.
Chapter completed!