Chapter 1881 Backpack
Yan Chi smiled, "Don't worry, grandpa is very capable."
While speaking, a third bullet came from the opposite side, and Yan Chi didn't even look away. He just raised his hand and fired the gun. His arm drew back slightly due to the recoil and then quickly stopped.
The bullet he fired hit the flying bullet.
The pretty girl was speechless, and then she secretly hated herself in her heart: When playing with a ball, one was wasted before the ball was played!
Just when he suspected that Yan Chi's instinct was a bit empty, this man opened his eyes.
His marksmanship is so accurate that whenever he takes action, one person will fall. Originally, the pretty boy thought that Yan Chi would delay the time and shout to the opponent first, but who knows that he even skipped the shouting and went straight to attack, and the opponent was beaten by him Caught off guard, a few clever ones took advantage of the terrain conditions and sneaked around behind Yan Chi. When they thought they had succeeded, they were knocked down by Yan Chi several times as they approached.
Not only is he accurate with his marksmanship, he is also good at close combat.
There were more than a dozen people, but they couldn't get any benefit from him. When the other half who only watched and did not take action reacted, Yan Chi had snatched several of their guns.
The pretty boy hid in the car, holding the window sill tightly with his fingers. He didn’t even blink his eyes to realize that in just a few minutes, the situation had been reversed.
He looked at Yan Chi as if he were a god. He wanted to open the door and rush out several times, but after silently counting how many people were on the other side, he hesitated.
At this time, the hem of the clothes was tugged, and the force was very light. The pretty boy didn't pay attention, and pulled the clothes back with a backhand.
After a while, he was pulled again, this time with greater force than before.
The pretty boy pulled his clothes back again, "Don't make trouble, let's play!"
He was stunned for a moment, turned around suddenly, and met a pair of weak and disgusted eyes.
"Little wife, you're awake!"
The pretty boy turned around and sat on his knees, pulling away from her heart to look at the injury, "How are you, does it still hurt? Can you move?"
The woman climbed up to him. He slowed down his hand and gathered strength to push him away. He half-closed his eyes and looked out the window, "Where is this place? It's so noisy." "In the wilderness, there's a fight going on outside."
The woman looked calm, as if she had been used to this kind of scene countless times. She was really exhausted and closed her eyes again.
"You just happened to wake up. I will take you to run. There is a supporter behind me. Let's go back and fight with my father's people."
The supporter?
The pretty boy jumped from the back seat to the driver's seat.
The woman felt something was wrong. She sat up and leaned on the window edge to look out. Her face changed in vain.
“Don’t leave!”
"Huh?"
The pretty boy turned around, unable to see her, and suddenly the hands stretched out from behind hugged his head and pressed him tightly against the seat. The woman covered his eyes with one hand. "You are not allowed to leave. Unlock the car and let him get up..."
"Why are you so crazy? Are you going to die with him!"
The pretty girl pushed her hand away, The woman stared at him with her white eyes, clearly having trouble breathing, "It's just not allowed, you can't drag him to death."
"Why!"
"He's handsome!"
Babyface? ? ?
So determined, he felt insulted for the first time because his face was crushed.
But he still doesn't want to care. Yan Chi is powerful, and no matter how powerful he is, he will be caught by those people sooner or later. He has killed so many people on the other side, and he will inevitably be tortured after being captured. His life was cut off here.
The pretty boy can still survive if he runs now, his life is more important than anyone else’s!
(End of this chapter)