"Get up!" They suddenly surrounded him from all directions.
This time, there was no fear in their eyes, only a strong killing intent.
"She didn't dare to take action!" Like a pack of hungry wolves, they slowly approached the roof of the building, step by step, and the heavy footsteps seemed to step on Qiao Nian's heart.
Qiao Nian looked at the crowd getting closer and closer, and she knew that she was in a desperate situation.
She checked the time on her watch, and there were only five minutes left...
Qiao Nian tightened her grip on the sniper rifle in her hand, thinking silently that even if she died, she would still have to pull a few Backrest! However, there were too many people on the other side, and she clearly felt that the breath of death was wrapping her tightly. The air around her seemed to become thicker, and every breath she took was filled with the smell of blood and despair.
She only needs to be dragged out for 5 minutes by Mo Xi and Ye Wangchuan——
Qiao Nian's eyes became determined and cold. She clenched the pistol in her hand, her slender fingers steady It rests firmly on the trigger, slightly stiff due to the force.
The gun was already stained with sweat from her palms, but her eyes did not flinch at all.
“There she is!”
There was an aura of danger all around, and enemies were coming from all directions like a tide. Those eyes full of murderous intent shone with a frightening light in the darkness.
Qiao Nian picked up the sniper rifle and calmly pulled the trigger.
“Bang!”
The gunshots of the battle were already deafening, and the shouts of killing came and went.
Qiao Nian faced countless enemies alone.
Her position is like a lonely fortress, the last line of defense in this position.
Every time the trigger is pulled, the bullets roar out with decisive power, leaving bloody holes in the bodies of the people who rush up. Time is infinitely slowed down here, and every second of tick-tock flow is blood splashing, and time is calculated with life.
Soon the bullets in the sniper rifle ran out.
Qiao Nian turned over to avoid the incoming bullets, threw out the sniper rifle, turned over and pulled out the adapter pistol he carried to block the gap.
"Bang!" A sharp shot, and another person was shot in the head.
“Fuck you, this stinky bitch!” A man with a cross-faced beard angrily fired at Qiao Nian with a gun. The crimson color spread from his face to his neck. It was obvious that he was damaged by the girl’s superb shooting skills. Be on guard.
Under the premise that so many of them were threatened with hostages, they could not get close to Qiao Nian. It was undoubtedly humiliating for people like them who were born outlaws.
Someone shouted, "Brothers, the Ten Elders are back. Give the order to capture him alive."
Just when Qiao Nian was concentrating on facing the situation in front of her, a cunning man took advantage of her to resist her. When the other person attacked, he quietly moved around behind her.
His steps were light, like a ghost in the dark night. He held the gleaming dagger high in his hand, his eyes flashing with cruel excitement.
You can’t shoot if you capture them alive. Asians can easily be killed.
Qiao Nian was currently engaging in a fierce confrontation with the enemy in front of her. She was keenly aware of a strange surge of air behind her, but the enemy's attacks were too intensive, and she only had time to turn slightly sideways.
The dagger stabbed her fiercely with a sharp sound of wind.
"Hiss——" The tip of the blade instantly cut her arm, and the cold metal cut into her skin, causing a sharp pain.
Qiao Nian's brows furrowed tightly, and she took a breath of cold air, but her injured arm still did not let go of the gun in her hand. (End of this chapter)