Zhou Hao gasped in pain and felt that his entire left arm was numb. However, he had no time to pay attention. Instead, he turned back to look at the bald head, and sure enough he saw him preparing to fire the second shot. But Zhou Hao could not tolerate him.
After succeeding, he kicked his feet on the ground and hit the bald man behind him, hitting him hard and pushing him against the wall behind him.
"Little thief, let me go!" Baldhead yelled angrily, but Zhou Hao ignored him. He raised his right arm and hit Baldhead's stomach hard with his elbow. In pain, Baldhead squatted down.
Zhou Hao also took the opportunity to turn around and kick his gun hand, knocking the pistol away.
"You want me to take bullets? I'll beat you to death!" Zhou Hao raised his knee and hit the bald man in the face. The huge force immediately knocked him dizzy.
Situ Jianying behind was confused by this series of changes. It took her a while to realize that she was not dead, and she remembered that Zhou Hao had been protecting her just now, blocking the fatal bullet. She raised her head and looked towards
While still beating the bald Zhou Hao, he saw a wound on his left shoulder blade, and the blood was gurgling out, dyeing his clothes red.
"He...how could he stop the bullet for me...?" Situ Jianying kept repeating this sentence in her mind.
At this time, Zhou Hao looked back at Situ Jianying. Seeing that she looked confused and didn't know what she was talking about, he shouted loudly: "What are you still doing? Give me the pistol quickly!"
Situ Jianying came to her senses as soon as Zhou Hao shouted, and subconsciously obeyed Zhou Hao's words. She quickly picked up the pistol that Zhou Hao had just kicked off and handed it to him. Looking at the shocking wound on his left shoulder, Situ Jianying
Jianying asked timidly: "Are you...are you okay? Does it hurt?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Does it hurt if you try it?" Zhou Hao said angrily, and then he put the gun in his right hand against his bald temple and asked: "Tell me, are you a drug dealer?"
At this time, Baldhead had been beaten by Zhou Hao until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He hated Zhou Hao very much and said vaguely: "Your mother is the drug dealer!"
When Zhou Hao heard the sound, he kicked him again, "Get up, stand up!" Then, he carried the bald head to the body of the foreigner named Peter, and looked into the opened red, white and blue bag.
, I was shocked to see that there were stacks of banknotes inside, and they were still US dollars with a face value of one hundred dollars. There were more than ten stacks in total, estimated to be more than 100,000. These should be the money Peter used to buy drugs.