Chapter 302 The Biggest Hidden Hazard

Seeing the dark eye of the gun, Qianxiang, who was going to pick up the gun, stiffened and could no longer move at all.

Immediately, Xiaoliu Village overturned the whole gambling table.

At the same time, the weekend's body suddenly disappeared.

Almost at the same time when the gambling table was overturned, the gun in Mr. Yang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he himself was kicked upside down by the weekend.

On the weekend when he appeared again, he raised his hand and smelled light incense. Without any pause, he quickly fled to the door of the casino.

Bang!

When the weekend figure flashed to the door, there was a sudden gunshot behind him.

"Ah..." was screamed by the light fragrance carried on the weekend's back. The next second, the weekend's figure disappeared at the door. He even twisted two marijuana bags containing money.

"This boy..." Xiao Liucun, who still kept raising his gun, saw the scene of quickly taking out the casino on the weekend, and a strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Mr. Yang, who was severely kicked by the weekend, had got up from the ground, as if nothing had happened, with a gloomy face. You know, the foot before the weekend was very hard. If it were an ordinary person, at least he would be kicked to break his muscles and bones.

"I don't know either!" Mr. Yang vomited blood fiercely on the ground, and then bent down to pick up the pistol. "Qianxiang already knows the secret between you and me. Don't let the boy who suddenly kill her away."

Xiaoliu Village nodded slightly, and his face was terriblely gloomy: "That boy's skills are terrible! Keeping him is the biggest hidden danger.

Immediately, he made a phone call. Subsequently, the whole gambling king village entered a state of martial law, and hundreds of members of Yamaguchi went out and searched the gambling king village with a submachine gun.

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On the weekend, he rushed out of the basement with Qianxiang on his back and a sack. Under the stunned gaze of Okayama and a group of gamblers, he rushed into the off-road vehicle parked at the door with Qianxiang on his back, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The off-road vehicle rushed straight to the village like a crazy beast.

Bang! Bang! Pang bang!

As soon as the SUV rushed to the village, a large number of people came up from all directions. Without any hesitation, they raised the submachine gun in their hands and collectively shot at the SUV.

As soon as I gritted my teeth on the weekend, I planned to turn the front of the car, but through the rearview mirror, I saw hundreds of people in black with submachine guns in their hands.

Around, the bullets of the submachine gun shot in all directions. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a rain of bullets.

I had no choice but to blow the accelerator of the off-road vehicle to the maximum, and then hide under the cab with the incense, allowing the off-road vehicle to drive to the village.

Ding! Da Da Da!

Bangdang! Boom!

In the deafening gunfire, he listened to the loud noise of the off-road vehicle being hit by bullets and the bumpy sound of the off-road vehicle. At this moment, he didn't even know whether the next step was to live or die.

Suddenly, he felt a whirlwind, and then there was a sound of wind in his ear. The whole off-road vehicle turned over, not once, but kept turning upside down. The roof became the bottom of the car, and the bottom of the car turned into the roof.

On weekends, he grabbed the seat cushion with one hand and the light fragrance in the other, controlling the rolling body with a strong arm.

The surroundings were dark, and the gunshots were getting smaller and smaller. Finally, with a loud noise and the violent shaking of the car on the ground, the gunshots finally disappeared.

It was very clear on the weekend that the car was unmanned just now, and it had turned over to the bottom of the cliff. You know, the entrance of Gamble Wang Village is a big cliff, and the cliff is full of lush vegetation.

After a bump, I'm afraid that ordinary people would have been hit or killed or disabled, but on weekends, they grabbed the cushion of the car and put their feet against the bottom of the car, and finally landed on the ground without danger.

Fearing that those Yamaguchi people would catch up again, they dared not stay on weekends. They hurriedly pushed the door and climbed out. They were surrounded by dark trees, mostly thorny thorns, which made them tear their teeth and grin on weekends.

After stepping on a path with the surrounding thorns and opening up a path under his feet, he looked around on the weekend. In addition to the lush forests, they are still like virgin forests.

"The people of the Yamaguchi group will definitely catch up!"

Thinking of this possibility, I hurriedly dragged out the light fragrance in the car and two sacks of money on the weekend.

At this time, Qianxiang had fainted, and she had to bend down and put it on her back on the weekend, and then twisted the sack to hide deeper.

Half an hour later, more than 20 people with submachine guns in the Yamaguchi group appeared next to the overturned off-road vehicle, led by Mr. Yang, a Chinese.

No weekend and Qianxiang were found in the car. Mr. Yang quickly ordered everyone: "Add manpower, even if you dig three feet of the ground, you have to find this man and a woman, and kill them on the spot!"

"Yes!" The members of the Yamaguchi group immediately dispersed into the dense forest.

On the weekend, he was strong, even with a light fragrance on his back at this time. He was like a leopard galloping in the dense forest, pouring dark energy into the soles of his feet and desperately fleeing to the depths of the dense forest.

After almost an hour's escape, the dense forest around gradually became sparse, replaced by the ancient trees in the sky.

Although he had dark energy on the weekend, after all, he was not an iron body. Finally, he was tired of running and couldn't run, and finally stopped at the entrance of a cave.

The entrance of the cave was two meters high, but it was dark. Although he carried a gun with him on weekends, he dared not go in casually with the faint fragrance of coma.

I couldn't help it. I walked around again on the weekend and finally stopped on a grass.

Throw the money of the two sacks aside like garbage, and bend down to put down the light fragrance against the trunk of a big tree on the weekend.

"Ah..." Qianxiang exhaled pain as soon as she leaned her back against the tree, and she, who was originally unconscious, also woke up and turned around.

On the weekend, I hurried to see Qianxiang's back, and then I noticed that Qianxiang's vest was shot, and the blood flowed by itself, dyeing the snow-white vest close to Qianxiang's upper body red.

"How could this happen?" Seeing this scene, the weekend exclaimed.

"When you escaped from the casino behind my back just now, Xiaoliu Village shot from behind." Qianxiang, who had just woken up, sat on the ground, gasping heavily.

After listening to Qianxiang's words, I recalled on the weekend that Xiaoliu Village did shoot before. If it hadn't been for Qianxiang blocking his back, it would have been the weekend!

"Wait, I'll help you pull out the bullet first!" On the weekend, I could hear Qianxiang's voice very erratic, which was caused by excessive blood loss. If the blood flowed like this, Qianxiang would not be able to survive.

After saying this, he found a large bundle of dry wood around on the weekend.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that he took out the fire machine to light the fire on the weekend, Qianxiang hurriedly said, "You can't make a fire, or it will be found."

"But how can I help you pull out the bullet if you don't make a fire?" On the weekend, "It's dark all around here, and it needs to be lit by life. Moreover, if I want to pull out bullets for you, I still need to disinfect with fire."

"No! You can't make a fire!" Qianxiang shook her head resolutely, "Although the fire can illuminate me to pull out bullets, the target is too big."

"But you are still bleeding!" I couldn't bear to say that on the weekend.

"It's okay. I have alcohol and gauze in my bag." When Qianxiang said this, she, who was sitting against the tree trunk, moved her lower body slightly. She put her arms around her knees, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Weekend, please help me bandage the wound casually."

"The bullet is in your body..." He still wanted to insist on the weekend, but when he saw Qianxiang's resolute appearance, he finally had to say, "It's okay to bandage it for you, but you have to promise me to let me pull out the bullet for you at dawn tomorrow morning."

"Thank you!" Qianxiang nodded slightly, and then she moved her body again and turned her back to the weekend squatting on the ground. At the same time, she took out the mobile phone in her bag and handed it to the weekend, "Use this lighting!"

When Qianxiang said this, her voice was obviously trembling, not the kind of trembling of teeth trembling because of pain, but shyness and nervousness.

"Hmm!" On the weekend, I took the mobile phone and groped to turn on the flashlight. With the light emitted by the handlight, I saw the bloody back on the weekend.

The place where the bullet hit is more than ten centimeters below the left shoulder.

Then, Qianxiang gritted her teeth and took out a piece of yarn and half a bottle of alcohol from the bag and handed it to the weekend.

After preparing the alcohol and yarn, the weekend asked unnaturally, "Your wound is blocked by clothes. Do you take it off or should I tear it for you?"

"I...I..." After listening to the weekend's words, the Qianxiang with her back to the weekend began to panic. She only brought this dress. What would she wear if she tore off? And she can't do it now. Most importantly, she took off her clothes in front of a man. She was really shy and hesitated for a long time. Qianxiang blushed and said, "I... I can't do it... you... you help me take it off..."

"That's all I can do." Speaking over the weekend, he raised his hand and put it on his waist.

Fee the big hand on the weekend pressing on her lower abdomen, Qianxiang exclaimed, "What...what are you going to do..."

After listening to Qianxiang's words, he hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted on the weekend and paused. He said innocently, "Help you take off your clothes!"

"Oh..." Qianxiang is too shy and nervous. People have to take off her clothes on weekends, and naturally put their hands on her waist. Otherwise, how can they take them off? Pressing on the bouncing heart, Qianxiang said, "Then take it off!"

When saying this, he secretly closed his eyes with his back to the light fragrance of the weekend, which was a little easy for you to pick up.

After a pause, the weekend's hand pressed on the lightly fragrant waist again.

Because one hand has to light her mobile phone, there is only one hand that can help Qianxiang take off her clothes on weekends. It is very simple to take off her clothes with one hand, but it is difficult to help others take it off. What's more, Qianxiang's gunshot wound on her left shoulder makes her whole left arm unable to move, which is even more difficult. The most deadly thing is Qianxiang The vest on the body is still tight.

Therefore, after working in Qianxiang's lower abdomen, side waist and back for a long time on the weekend, they can only pull the corners of Qianxiang's clothes below the chest. With the light of the electric cylinder, on the weekend squatting behind Qianxiang, you can clearly see Qianxiang's exposed back, which is bright and snow-white.

The weekend's hand reached Qianxiang's chest through the armpit of Qianxiang's right arm and waved it a few times in the void, as if walking with your eyes closed and needed to reach out to explore the way. However, it failed to give birth to the courage to pull the corner of Qianxiang's chest, because once you do so, you are likely to touch the Qianxiang's chest. Full.

Feed the scruples on the weekend, Qianxiang suddenly whispered, "If it hadn't been for you, I would have been shot dead by the traitor. On the weekend, my life will be yours. What else do you have? What's more, I know you don't mean to be light on me, but to bandage my wounds. Just let go of your hands and feet. I won't blame you.

With that, Qianxiang's right hand suddenly grabbed the shaking hand on her chest and pressed it directly on her chest.