Chapter 339 The cannon fodder for the abuse of texts is going to be a big one 29
Seeing that Feng Xingjin was about to take Zhou Jinran away on the helicopter in front of them, Jinse couldn't bear it anymore.
By taking her away this time, Zhou Jinran probably lost not only the child, but also her uterus.
She would never allow it, even if she wasn't absolutely sure, she couldn't let Feng Xingjin take her away.
Jinse ignored the gun not far away and squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces.
The short-haired man guarding them was very alert: "What are you doing? Get up!"
Jinse raised his head and showed a weak smile, his voice was also very soft:
"Sorry, my shoelaces are open. Are you going to pick us up later? I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with my shoelaces."
The short-haired man felt excited when he saw Jinse's pretty face, and when he heard her words, he couldn't help but feel funny.
He didn't know why Feng Xingjin made them focus on these people, but in his opinion, Lu Yao and Feng Xingzhi might still be able to resist, and a woman like Jin Se who looked weak at first glance would be implicated.
Now it seems that is indeed the case.
Private helicopters are not large enough to carry a few people.
They came here to take over the march, how could they care about the life and death of others?
He glanced at Jinse again, it was a pity that such a beauty might die on a desert island.
That's what I was thinking, the short-haired man was merciless when he spoke.
"I won't take you away, get up quickly, don't try any tricks!"
Jinse seemed to be shocked by the short-haired man's words, and was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Using the motion of falling to the ground as a demonstration, he quietly picked up some stones scattered under his feet and took them into his hand. He was not idle, and he was still using words to confuse the short-haired man's judgment and arouse the commotion of other survivors.
"If you don't take us away, what will happen to so many of us?"
"We are people who were stranded on a deserted island in a shipwreck, and no rescue team has found us for so many days."
"Now that you are here, if you don't save us, won't you just leave us to die?"
The short-haired man said impatiently: "What does it matter to me whether you die or not? Get up and don't force me to shoot!"
Jinse rolled his eyes and stood up: "You are Mr. Feng's people, and it was Mr. Feng who blew up the ship. Now he really doesn't want to care about us?"
How could he know so much if he only obeys orders and gets paid to do things?
The short-haired man raised his gun and took aim, intending to fire a blank shot to threaten Jinse.
"People who talk a lot die quickly. I think you don't want to live anymore!" He slowly pulled the trigger with his index finger.
Feng Xingzhi's heart flashed, and he grabbed Jin Se's wrist and pulled him behind him.
Jin Se raised her heart the moment the short-haired man took aim with the gun, fearing that Feng Xingzhi would be harmed, so she dodged away from Feng Xingzhi.
The two people flicked and pulled, under the interaction of forces.
Jinse dodged away from where he was, but Feng Xingzhi was brought to the spot where Jinse was standing by her strength.
The closure will stop the danger!
At the critical moment, Jinse didn't care about being exposed in advance. The stones in his hand shot out and hit the short-haired man under the gun head.
The short-haired man was caught off guard and raised the muzzle of his gun.
boom!
On the silent island, the sound of gunfire is deafening.
The shot of the short-haired man hit the sky and reverberated in the hearts of all the survivors.
They didn't know that the short-haired man just wanted to threaten with a blank gun. They only saw that as Feng Xingjin's subordinate, the short-haired man was extremely arrogant. He would kill if he said anything, and he would kill if he said more than two words.
If the people who were pointed at the gun were not very capable, they would have become dead souls long ago.
The short-haired man is just following orders, so who else is really responsible and wants to do this besides Feng Xingjin?
While everyone was feeling chilled, Feng Xingjin, the short-haired man, and several of their subordinates reacted.
Feng Xingjin's hand was still squeezing Zhou Jinran's neck. Due to Zhou Jinran's struggle, the two of them had not moved much distance.
"What happened? Why did you shoot?"
The remaining people looked at Jinse and the others.
Jinse didn't look at them.
After striking the blow, she took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned and rushed towards Feng Xing's direction.
But Feng Xingjin was too far away from her, so a better result would have been to rush over and grab the short-haired man's pistol and hold the short-haired man hostage.
As expected, the distance between Jinse and Feng Xingcheng was only half closed when the others reacted and all their guns were aimed at Jinse.
Jinse fell to the ground and rolled forward a few times. During the roll, she knocked the guns out of the two people's hands with a stone. She dodged the bullets fired at her by the other person and closed the distance again.
During this gap, she aimed at Feng Xingjin's hand, and a stone flew over and hit the numb hole on his hand hard.
Feng Xingjin lost control, his hands went numb, and he loosened his grip on Zhou Jinran.
Jinse took the opportunity to shout: "Jinran, run!"
Zhou Jinran broke free from Feng Xingjin's hand and ran towards Jinse.
Jinse turned his wrist and was waiting to follow the same example and rescue Lu Yao. The person controlling Lu Yao reacted and pointed the gun at Lu Yao's temple.
"Don't move, if you move again I will kill him!"
Jinse sighed regretfully. She knew that in modern society, the soulless plane would be shackled everywhere.
She was able to maximize the human potential of this body, but she still failed to do so when facing a group of enemies armed with guns and holding hostages.
Feng Xingjin looked at Zhou Jinran who was halfway away not far away and was also afraid to move, and narrowed his eyes.
"return!"
Zhou Jinran was shaking all over. She was unwilling to give in. Every time she was about to escape, she was caught back.
She wanted to keep walking, but looking at Lu Yao who was being held hostage not far away, her feet seemed to be frozen in place, rooted and rotting.
"I want you to come back!"
Feng Xingjin strode forward, grabbed Zhou Jinran's ponytail behind her, and with one force, he forcefully pulled her back to her original position.
Snapped!
Jinse struck again, this time with two blows in succession.
A blow hit Feng Xing's numb hole, forcing him to loosen his grip on Zhou Jinran's hair.
Another blow hit him on the head. With just one blow, there was a gash on his left forehead, and blood flowed out and smeared on his eyes.
Feng Xingjin suddenly became furious: "How dare you hurt me!"
Without waiting for Jinse to answer, he turned to Lu Yao and said, "Cripple his arm."
At this time, Feng Xingjin had a bloody wound on his head, blood flowed from the corner of his eye to his chin, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face, extremely cruel.
"Put down what you are holding, otherwise I cannot guarantee what will happen to your sister's lover."
Seeing Lu Yao's arm being removed with his own eyes, Jin Se stood straight on the spot.
As if she was not affected, she was strolling in a garden, throwing stones up and down and catching them in turn.
His hands didn't shake at all.
"Do you think I can hit you on the head? Next time, can I hit you somewhere else?" She glanced at Feng Xingjin with a hint of contempt, "For example...the temple."
After catching all the thrown stones, Jinse blew into the hand holding the stones.
"Bang! Killed in one blow."
The distance was far before, and even if she used stones to block the way, it would only break the skin. Now that the distance is more than half close, she has some confidence.
Of course, she wants to ensure Lu Yao's safety, and since Feng Xingjin has the aura of the male lead around her, she won't really want to kill him. Now it's just a threat.
Feng Xingjin wiped the blood from his head with his hand, expressionless, and strangled Zhou Jinran's neck again.
"Do you think I'm afraid? At worst, one life can be exchanged for two lives. I just don't know if you are willing."