Chapter 243 Goodbye!
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
It's now!
A cold light flashed in Jiang Lang's eyes, and he grabbed the stone sand on the ground and swung it over.
There was a slightly panicked scream from the other party's mouth. He never expected that Jiang Lang would be so courageous that he would dare to attack him first.
His eyes were swollen and red from being splashed with sand and stones, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. He picked up his gun and was about to shoot indiscriminately forward.
Jiang Lang's nerves were tense to the extreme, and he was already prepared.
One stepped forward, grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and flung it aside. His right hand was full of veins, and the gravel in his hand smashed heavily on the opponent's forehead.
boom!
The head was sprayed like a watermelon bursting.
Shot with anger, even Jiang Lang himself was a little astonished by the effect of this blow.
Blood was mixed with the nerves and blood vessels in the brain and spilled all over the ground, and even he himself was drenched in blood, and he was an evil ghost in a red blood coat.
There was a fierce light in his eyes.
So at the same time, the bullet sound of "Da Da Da ~" sounded again.
Jiang Lang didn't retreat, nor did he make any dodge movements, because behind him was Zhao Yanyu himself.
He directly pushed the dead man with a blooming head and rushed towards him.
Blood flowers bloomed on the body of the dead one by one, and the bullets were like the scythe of death, as if to tear the corpse apart.
The bullet passed through the corpse and also pierced Jiang Lang's body.
Coughing up blood from his mouth, he knew he had been shot, it seemed to be in the leg, it seemed to be in the abdomen...
Even with a corpse in front of him to resist, facing such a lethal assault rifle is still not enough.
Pushing the corpse, hitting the opponent.
The two rolled into a ball in an instant and scuffled to the ground, you punched me.
The two submachine guns also fell in the distance, and everyone wanted to get the gun first, giving the other party a "chug~".
pity...
None of them succeeded.
Jiang Lang was seriously injured and his strength had dropped too much.
On the contrary, the opponent was just bumped, without any injuries, and after only a few rounds of fighting, Jiang Lang was at a disadvantage.
But unlike the other party, Jiang Lang has helpers.
The bodyguards who had been guarding downstairs with no use for themselves finally found their chance.
Without any hesitation, the two rushed to Jiang Lang, and the two rushed to the assault rifle that fell in the distance.
One of the bodyguards, with sharp eyes and a thin body, slipped to his knees and picked up the rifle on the ground.
Then he turned around vigorously and threw the gun at Jiang Lang and the two who were struggling.
bang~
The bullet popped out of the chamber, with a cold murderous intent, and instantly pierced through the head of the man riding Jiang Lang.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Jiang Lang's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
Walking through a ghost gate, this feeling of narrow escape made Jiang Lang feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It's like a Buddhist who sat under the bodhi tree and suddenly realized enlightenment one day.
At this moment, Jiang Lang felt that money, women, rights... These are not important anymore!
It's best to be alive.
It seems that everything is a cloud except life and death.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lang pushed away the man on his body, and stood up with the support of others.
The two bodyguards who got the submachine guns had already gone upstairs to support them.
The exchange of fire between the two sides became more intense.
"Da da da~ da da da~~" The entire abandoned factory was filled with piercing gunshots.
Jiang Lang shook his head, without any extra thoughts, he bumped towards Zhao Yanyu's position.
He gently hugged each other, as if hugging the most precious thing in his life, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Zhao Yanyu curled up in Jiang Lang's arms, trying to feel the warmth.
She looked at Jiang Lang, her eyes began to gradually lose their light, as if they had lost their light.
"Jiang...Lang, I...so tired! I want to sleep...sleep." Her voice was intermittent, and she felt extremely weak.
Like a ray of flame in the dark night, the wind blows and it disperses.
"Zhao Yanyu, wake up, what's wrong with you, don't sleep!"
"Labor and management managed to save you, not to watch you sleep!" Jiang Lang's heart trembled slightly, and he cursed loudly.
at the same time.
The ear-piercing sirens also began to sound outside the factory, criss-crossing the entire street, roaring crazily, pulling and piercing people's eardrums.
Jiangbeicheng was in a hurry. Hearing the siren outside the factory, his palms were sweating.
What was once a sure thing, turned into this, which made him almost mad with anger.
Pick up the rifle and shoot forward.
"Kakaka~~~"
Jiang Beicheng froze for a moment, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Fack~monkey, give me the bullet!"
Hou Zi was the last remaining team member. He raised his rifle and shot a few times with a "chug~" towards the opposite side.
Unfortunately, these bullets all hit the wall.
He squatted down, with a hint of panic in his eyes, "Captain, I've also run out of bullets."
Damn!
Jiangbeicheng cursed secretly in his heart.
"Run~"
After speaking, he wanted to take his team members and jump out of the window to escape.
However, at this moment.
A gun barrel was placed straight on his forehead.
"Want to run? Isn't it too naive?"
A trace of cold sweat slipped from his forehead in an instant, and Jiang Beicheng turned around stiffly.
At some point, Lei Dong had already slipped into their room, a big face that was ordinary and without any characteristics, but at this moment it looked full of ferociousness.
bang~
The sound of bullets sounded, and Jiang Beicheng shuddered.
From the corner of his eye, he looked to the side. The bullet pierced his teammate's head, and he fell limply to the ground like a fish that had lost its bones.
Sadness, despair, pain... filled my heart.
At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the day when the Jiang family was destroyed.
Without any resistance, I was like a wild dog running away with its tail between its legs!
"Forgive...forgive your life!"
"Please, spare me..." His voice trembled slightly, with a trill.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Lei Dong's mouth, and he laughed silently.
"That's it? Still playing kidnapping?"
"Aren't you overestimating yourself!"
Curling his lips, Lei Dong ordered: "Take it away!"
He knew that this person was going to be handed over to the boss, whether he lived or died, it all depended on Jiang Lang's thoughts.
"Yes~"
Several team members stepped forward and tied Jiangbeicheng's arms with their backhands.
"do not move!"
"Be honest with me!"
Jiangbeicheng panicked, with strong resistance in his eyes.
"don't want..."
"Don't take me down."
He would rather be killed now than meet Jiang Lang.
He was afraid that if he met the other party, he would be tortured to death.
One of the bodyguards seemed to have a temper. Seeing that Jiang Beicheng was still struggling, he stepped forward and broke his calf bone.
Several team members brought Jiang Bei downstairs.
Just in time, Jiang Lang hugged Zhao Yanyu and was about to leave.
Seeing Jiangbei City without any resistance, Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he carried Zhao Yanyu into the car.
From one of the bodyguards, he picked up the rifle and put it directly on the opponent's forehead.
"Goodbye~"
boom!
A cold light flashed in Jiang Lang's eyes, and he grabbed the stone sand on the ground and swung it over.
There was a slightly panicked scream from the other party's mouth. He never expected that Jiang Lang would be so courageous that he would dare to attack him first.
His eyes were swollen and red from being splashed with sand and stones, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. He picked up his gun and was about to shoot indiscriminately forward.
Jiang Lang's nerves were tense to the extreme, and he was already prepared.
One stepped forward, grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and flung it aside. His right hand was full of veins, and the gravel in his hand smashed heavily on the opponent's forehead.
boom!
The head was sprayed like a watermelon bursting.
Shot with anger, even Jiang Lang himself was a little astonished by the effect of this blow.
Blood was mixed with the nerves and blood vessels in the brain and spilled all over the ground, and even he himself was drenched in blood, and he was an evil ghost in a red blood coat.
There was a fierce light in his eyes.
So at the same time, the bullet sound of "Da Da Da ~" sounded again.
Jiang Lang didn't retreat, nor did he make any dodge movements, because behind him was Zhao Yanyu himself.
He directly pushed the dead man with a blooming head and rushed towards him.
Blood flowers bloomed on the body of the dead one by one, and the bullets were like the scythe of death, as if to tear the corpse apart.
The bullet passed through the corpse and also pierced Jiang Lang's body.
Coughing up blood from his mouth, he knew he had been shot, it seemed to be in the leg, it seemed to be in the abdomen...
Even with a corpse in front of him to resist, facing such a lethal assault rifle is still not enough.
Pushing the corpse, hitting the opponent.
The two rolled into a ball in an instant and scuffled to the ground, you punched me.
The two submachine guns also fell in the distance, and everyone wanted to get the gun first, giving the other party a "chug~".
pity...
None of them succeeded.
Jiang Lang was seriously injured and his strength had dropped too much.
On the contrary, the opponent was just bumped, without any injuries, and after only a few rounds of fighting, Jiang Lang was at a disadvantage.
But unlike the other party, Jiang Lang has helpers.
The bodyguards who had been guarding downstairs with no use for themselves finally found their chance.
Without any hesitation, the two rushed to Jiang Lang, and the two rushed to the assault rifle that fell in the distance.
One of the bodyguards, with sharp eyes and a thin body, slipped to his knees and picked up the rifle on the ground.
Then he turned around vigorously and threw the gun at Jiang Lang and the two who were struggling.
bang~
The bullet popped out of the chamber, with a cold murderous intent, and instantly pierced through the head of the man riding Jiang Lang.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Jiang Lang's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
Walking through a ghost gate, this feeling of narrow escape made Jiang Lang feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It's like a Buddhist who sat under the bodhi tree and suddenly realized enlightenment one day.
At this moment, Jiang Lang felt that money, women, rights... These are not important anymore!
It's best to be alive.
It seems that everything is a cloud except life and death.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lang pushed away the man on his body, and stood up with the support of others.
The two bodyguards who got the submachine guns had already gone upstairs to support them.
The exchange of fire between the two sides became more intense.
"Da da da~ da da da~~" The entire abandoned factory was filled with piercing gunshots.
Jiang Lang shook his head, without any extra thoughts, he bumped towards Zhao Yanyu's position.
He gently hugged each other, as if hugging the most precious thing in his life, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Zhao Yanyu curled up in Jiang Lang's arms, trying to feel the warmth.
She looked at Jiang Lang, her eyes began to gradually lose their light, as if they had lost their light.
"Jiang...Lang, I...so tired! I want to sleep...sleep." Her voice was intermittent, and she felt extremely weak.
Like a ray of flame in the dark night, the wind blows and it disperses.
"Zhao Yanyu, wake up, what's wrong with you, don't sleep!"
"Labor and management managed to save you, not to watch you sleep!" Jiang Lang's heart trembled slightly, and he cursed loudly.
at the same time.
The ear-piercing sirens also began to sound outside the factory, criss-crossing the entire street, roaring crazily, pulling and piercing people's eardrums.
Jiangbeicheng was in a hurry. Hearing the siren outside the factory, his palms were sweating.
What was once a sure thing, turned into this, which made him almost mad with anger.
Pick up the rifle and shoot forward.
"Kakaka~~~"
Jiang Beicheng froze for a moment, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Fack~monkey, give me the bullet!"
Hou Zi was the last remaining team member. He raised his rifle and shot a few times with a "chug~" towards the opposite side.
Unfortunately, these bullets all hit the wall.
He squatted down, with a hint of panic in his eyes, "Captain, I've also run out of bullets."
Damn!
Jiangbeicheng cursed secretly in his heart.
"Run~"
After speaking, he wanted to take his team members and jump out of the window to escape.
However, at this moment.
A gun barrel was placed straight on his forehead.
"Want to run? Isn't it too naive?"
A trace of cold sweat slipped from his forehead in an instant, and Jiang Beicheng turned around stiffly.
At some point, Lei Dong had already slipped into their room, a big face that was ordinary and without any characteristics, but at this moment it looked full of ferociousness.
bang~
The sound of bullets sounded, and Jiang Beicheng shuddered.
From the corner of his eye, he looked to the side. The bullet pierced his teammate's head, and he fell limply to the ground like a fish that had lost its bones.
Sadness, despair, pain... filled my heart.
At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the day when the Jiang family was destroyed.
Without any resistance, I was like a wild dog running away with its tail between its legs!
"Forgive...forgive your life!"
"Please, spare me..." His voice trembled slightly, with a trill.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Lei Dong's mouth, and he laughed silently.
"That's it? Still playing kidnapping?"
"Aren't you overestimating yourself!"
Curling his lips, Lei Dong ordered: "Take it away!"
He knew that this person was going to be handed over to the boss, whether he lived or died, it all depended on Jiang Lang's thoughts.
"Yes~"
Several team members stepped forward and tied Jiangbeicheng's arms with their backhands.
"do not move!"
"Be honest with me!"
Jiangbeicheng panicked, with strong resistance in his eyes.
"don't want..."
"Don't take me down."
He would rather be killed now than meet Jiang Lang.
He was afraid that if he met the other party, he would be tortured to death.
One of the bodyguards seemed to have a temper. Seeing that Jiang Beicheng was still struggling, he stepped forward and broke his calf bone.
Several team members brought Jiang Bei downstairs.
Just in time, Jiang Lang hugged Zhao Yanyu and was about to leave.
Seeing Jiangbei City without any resistance, Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he carried Zhao Yanyu into the car.
From one of the bodyguards, he picked up the rifle and put it directly on the opponent's forehead.
"Goodbye~"
boom!
