Chapter 197: Yang Junwei (5)

Chapter 197, Yang Junwei (5)

This move is good, let them see clearly what is the opposite room in the surveillance screen, Xia Jinyuan ordered the Chinese to retreat in English with a faint order... The first thing that panicked was the more military people.

"Wait, please wait." I was afraid that the Chinese soldiers who were confronted with Hung Hom would retreat. The Vietnamese soldiers quickly apologized. "Sorry, I apologize to you for your recklessness."

When the international police also apologized and asked Xia Jinyuan for help from the Chinese soldiers, the leaf that was breathing tightly smiled.

He once said that some people who look down on the Chinese side will ask the Chinese soldiers to do things... Tonight, he really did.

Also, his words are not just a promise of worth, but even a sentence!

The big country, let others go, the dignity of the country, the dignity of the people, and the contempt of other countries!

Ye Jian converged the smile on his face. The cold black gun hole aimed at the back of the red dragonfly from the slender gap of the ventilation net. There was no wind, the temperature was normal, the visibility was high... The distance was near, and a bullet was in the center of the heart. A brain attack after a heart attack.

It is now!

Close-range shooting does not require any sight observation, relying on aiming power and strength.

When the leaf that keeps the brain calm and hits the first bullet, the bullet of the second shot is only 30 seconds away from the first bullet, and the shot is shot to the back of the brain.

Blood, just like a fog, blasted away, obviously a little away from her, Ye Jian felt that blood seemed to permeate her eyes, the whole world is a blood red.

It seems that I don’t know anything, and I don’t seem to see anything.

Only the **** fog, and the blasted brain neck brushed in front of his eyes.

Close-range shot shooting..., two shots, and harder to return to the West.

Keeping an eye on the surveillance screen, the international police and the Vietnamese military are all squatting, and then subconsciously look at the vents in the room. ... Judging from the position of the red rifle, there is also a soldier in China who is hidden... ...in the air duct of the central air conditioner?

How is this narrow space crawling past?!

Outside, the siren sounded, and it seemed to be extraordinarily quiet. Ye Jian blinked his eyes and looked at the handsome face that didn't know when he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Then he rubbed his eyes and then smiled softly.

Sweat flowed into the eyes, but wearing a mask, even sweating is not convenient, looking at him, Ye Jian is a big mouthful of breathing, heavy, seems to be a little breathless.

The horror of Hung Hom is still lingering in his mind, just like being branded in his mind.

Even if I know that the choice I made is correct, just like the two shots before, it’s all right, but when I see the big hole in the hole on his back neck, it’s a sudden impact on the heart, which makes her breathless.

Bold little girl, ... scared

"Don't look, hoe." Standing on the table, Xia Jinyuan, who violently removed the ventilation leaves, looked at her little face with a slap in the face. The slender hands stretched out, and the voice was calm and quiet like a morning bell. Road: "Come, give me your hands, I will hold you down. Don't look, close your eyes."

Two shots, especially the gunshot wound in the back of the neck... Especially horrible, bloody, this child, scared.

Xia Jinyuan, who puts his distress on his heart, grasps the hands that Ye Jian has extended, and then gently, like a baby-like shout: "Come, go a little further, I will hug you. Hey, go further. Just a little bit before."

(End of this chapter)