The Changshang was stuffed into the car by Chang Mian, and there was a girl screaming next to her. The Changshang was stuffed into the car before they hurriedly said, "She, she is my playmate when she was a child."
Chang Mian did not take care of it. He wanted to pull the girl into the car, but a bullet that followed was only three cm deviations from his head.
To the taste of oil leakage.
He cursed, loosened the girl's hand, drilled into the car and pulled the clothes out, hugged it in his arms, and drilled out the car.
"Don't be afraid!"
He just finished saying, only listening to the "bang", and often did not respond, but only felt a pain in his back, and then turned back.
The Changshang in his arms screamed: "Chang Mian."
The gun in Chang Mian's hand did not fall, hugging the clothes to the ground, rolled over to the girl, the girl quickly dodged, and the bullets came towards us.
They are on the way towards them, running crazy, and often made a finger that they only understand, and then they felt dark, and he shook a little.
Then, then
Chang Chang hugged Chang Mian, looking at the girl who was holding the gun at them, angrily frightened, and immediately grabbed the gun in Chang Mian's hand.
The little braids that are about to run are banged ...
She has not even played a toy gun since she was a child. At this moment, she was holding a real gun.
As if the anger in the bottom of my heart, I couldn't vent, and I could only move such mechanical movements.
His men quickly came up, and the clothes had no skills to shoot. In dozens of hair, the blind cat hit a dead mouse and was hit by a shot. When the girl ran more than ten meters, I fell to the ground, but the Changshang didn't.
Kenpan, the gun in her hand had no bullets, she grasped a dark guard's hand angrily: "Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"
Chang Mian was protected by several men, taking off the outer leather coat, and the leather coat has been dyed with a large piece of red.
"Changshang ... Changshang ..." Chang Mian watched the gun in the hands of Changshang, seeing her so excited and angry,
"Changmian, how are you? A lot of blood ... a lot of blood ..."
She couldn't calm down, covering the muzzle of her back with her back with both hands: "What should I do? What should I do now?"
A car drove over with a rip, Leng Heng carried Chang Mian into the car, and then the clothes, the other people padded it.
The car did not stop. When they drilled into the car, they whistled and the bullets flew.