55, escape from Tucker

"zeng~~~", the sword was pulled out by Feng Xiaobing, making a pleasant trill, and the cold light of the sword body flashed, leaving no scars or filth.

Feng Xiaobing carefully observed the dust, but the other party was still motionless, but there was a weak heartbeat and breathing.

"You son of a child, I can't do it. Humph, if you dare to abuse me with a sword, I will draw it all back." With that, he took up his sword and walked to the dust of 'remembering the corpse'. This time, he was really bullied and was peeled by someone with a sword for a long time.

"Dad~", a cute and weak voice came.

Feng Xiaobing immediately forgot the revenge and flew to Luo Li's side.

The little guy has woken up, holding Feng Xiaobing's neck and hanging it like a koala.

"Dad, I have a headache... Hug..." Luo Li leaned her head on Feng Xiaobing's shoulder and acted coquettishly. Just now, she woke up and saw that the bad guy was going to cut off his father. She quickly hit him with a brain wave, but it aggravated her headache.

"Good boy, just wake up, just wake up, Dad holds it, and it will be all right soon." Feng Xiaobing patted Luo Li on the back lovingly.

Luo Li felt the comfort of the heat flow in her father's body and felt very comfortable. Her headache seemed to ease, so she hugged her father's neck tightly and did not move.

Feng Xiaobing was in a good mood. The strong enemy was killed, and his baby daughter also woke up. Neil and the others should have left safely. Now it's time to run for their lives.

motioned Luo Li to hold himself tightly, and Feng Xiaobing came to the sad dust.

The dust looked miserable, and the wounds on his chest and abdomen kept flowing blood and dyed his clothes red. The face was strange and twisted, and two lines of blood flowed from the nostrils and flowed straight to the ears. They didn't move at all. I don't know if they were conscious.

With the sound of "Deposed~", Feng Xiaobing inserted his sword on the ground beside the dust. "For the sake of your mercy, I won't kill you, and I will return the sword to you. If you can't get along with me again, I'm really not polite." Originally, because of Luo Li's life and death, I hated it. As Luo Li woke up safely, I hated Gradually, Feng Xiaobing had a feeling of pity in his heart. The other party's calmness and superb skills also made him respect him. However, this girl is definitely not a good-hearted sword, but because this cold weapon will prevent him from running for his life with Lori.

Feng Xiaobing took out the remaining magazine, put on the pistol, and quietly walked to the exit.

He flashed his head out like lightning and had mastered the situation outside.

In the parking lot outside the exit door, dozens of gunmen ambushed there. A large number of parked cars provided a good cover for the gunmen, but also provided themselves with a chance to escape.

Lori held Feng Xiaobing tightly from the front, and her two calves were also stuck in his back, like a cute little monkey huddled in her father's arms, which was very reliable.

Feng Xiaobing put on the pistol, took a breath, and was ready to rush out. He should not only get out safely, but also try his best to ensure the safety of Lori.

The ambush gunmen were the most nervous, and the voice inside disappeared and was replaced by a terrible silence.

The fierce name of the other party is now well known, and the moon night slaughter was really frightening. The manor surrounded by earthen bags is already the most terrible place in the eyes of the red-blooded gang.

And now, it will come out of it, isn't it him?

A fast figure suddenly rushed out and quickly ran to the nearest vehicle.

The gunmen did not shoot immediately. They needed to confirm whether it was the target to be sniped.

However, without waiting for them to see clearly, the weapon in the other party's hand gave them the answer.

Feng Xiaobing hardly aimed in the fast running. He raised his hand and shot. The crisp sound of the pistol almost sounded into a line. In just a few seconds, Feng Xiaobing shot 15 bullets.

More than a dozen gunmen who threatened the most nearby and on the route were killed. When Feng Xiaobing had rushed into the middle of the vehicle, late gunfire sounded around.

The gunmen are full of courage. The other party is not only excellent, but also a sharpshooter, which makes people unable to live.

Whether they can be hit or not, the gunmen fired their guns desperately to vent their inner fears with deafening firepower. The dense sound of the vehicle being hit by the bullet rain sounded together with the sound of a large number of broken glass, and all kinds of long and short firearms roared like crazy.

When Feng Xiaobing's figure appeared again, he had rushed to the second row of the vehicle, and the pistol was also replaced with a miniature submachine gun.

With the rapid movement, the submachine gun makes a sharp short shot left and right, which looks like a aimless sweep.

However, the number of gunmen is decreasing sharply. It seems that every bullet of the other party is not wasted, and the screams of the dying people begin to sound.

The remaining gunmen shot desperately in the direction of Feng Xiaobing. Suddenly, a car was hit by the fuel tank and exploded, and several nearby cars also died one after another. The debris from the explosion splashed everywhere, and the fire and thick smoke rose.

Waiting for the gunmen to raise their heads, they have lost the trace of the target.

In the distance, a fast figure rushed out of the huge parking lot and entered the high-rise Tucker City.

Rembéni, who was galloping, suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped in the middle of the road with smoke. Rumbeni listened to the dense gunfire from the south, and tears flowed down again. After a moment of stopping, Lombini wiped away her tears fiercely, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car hissed and continued to rush forward.

Feng Xiaobing is also rushing north. He is now eager to know about Neil's situation.

The high-rise buildings in the surrounding streets passed by. This scene made Feng Xiaobing a little familiar and reminded him of the scene of running away in Memphis. However, now he is running much faster than before, constantly surpassing the slow-moving vehicles on the road.

A little boy sitting in the back seat of the car and looking at Feng Xiaobing flying by. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and shouted, "Mom, mom, come and see, Superman~!"

Feng Xiaobing quickly skimmed a newsstand, and the newspaper broke through the suppression and was caught in the air by the whirlwind.

Just as Feng Xiaobing staged a new version of Superman Escape, the sad dust still lying on the ground trembled.

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen saw the cold face of the boss of the new branch of the Red Blood Gang.

Suddenly stood up, Chen grabbed the sword inserted beside him, found the scabbard, silently put the sword in, and then sat on the ground, took an elixir again, and adjusted his breath.

The boss of the branch did not ask about the story, and the dust did not mean to explain. The matter was clear at a glance. Neither of them was a person who liked to talk nonsense.

The boss walked out of the preparation area and ordered, "Block here, no one is allowed to disturb." He paused and continued, "Keep tracking the target, prepare all the people who can go out, ready to go at any time, everything, wait for the senior to come out."

In the parking lot, the vehicles were still burning, and the black smoke rushed into the sky, quickly diluted, and then blown away by the cold wind from the Karst Mountains.