hot king

Chapter 914 , The blood flow does not stop!

accelerate!

accelerate!

Speed ​​up!

This is already the limit speed of this Mercedes-Benz, but the bearded man still feels slow.

If possible, he really wanted to run forward with the car on his shoulders - he thought that the speed might be faster than now.People who are anxious often have this illusion.

All over the sky, this kind of thing actually happened in Yanjing, right under my nose.

Too careless, thinking that now that the dust has settled, everything is on the right track.I didn't expect them to have such a murderous intention and such a fierce counterattack.

If I knew this earlier, if I didn't want to risk my life, I should have killed them all.

The bearded man felt extremely remorseful.

This is a dirt road leading to the suburbs. Even in Yanjing, an international congested city, there are no cars running this way to compete with him on such a cold night.

It was dark and the road was slippery, and the deep snow was almost closed and covered by no one to clear it.

He is speeding by relying entirely on his sharp eyes and years of experience.

There was a puddle of muddy water in the middle of the road, and he was driving the car trying to get out of the muddy water.

Bang -----

The wheels sank in.

It was a puddle, deeper than he had imagined.

This kind of thing happened at such a critical moment, which made the bearded man feel that this puddle was really a hole.

The bearded man tried several times, but still couldn't get the car out of the mud pit.

He pushed open the door, grabbed a long box in the passenger cab, and ran forward.

He didn't know how long it would take to drag the car out of the puddle, and he couldn't pin his hopes on the unknown.Because at this moment, his time is really precious.

Bang Bang Bang -----

He ran fast, and each foot made a deep footprint in the deep snow.

He has trained in the special forces, and even served as an instructor for those elites who have fought in hundreds of battles.

He taught them how to march and how to use their strength. He knew how to breathe and maintain what rhythm to run the farthest and last the longest.Once there was a guy who only knew about wild running, and was severely reprimanded by him.

But now the bearded man himself has broken this rule.

Don't talk about endurance, and don't talk about breathing. Things like rhythm are far away.

He was going to see his son, and went to see his son as quickly as possible in the shortest possible time.

It's like someone built a snowman in the snow, and it's like a ghost appearing out of thin air.

An old lady in a toga with long sleeves stood in front of her, pinching the magic weapon with her hands, smiling without saying a word.

Creak--squeak-----

The bearded man stopped abruptly, staring at the old woman who met again with evil eyes.

Last time he almost died at her hand, but fortunately Tang Zhong appeared in time to save his life.

This time, she came again.

Come in the way again.

The bearded man didn't speak, he tightened the wooden box in his hand, and then sprinted to the side.

The old woman was still smiling, and then chased forward like a puff of smoke.

The bearded man's footsteps were heavy and heavy, and every step had a posture of destroying heaven and earth.The old woman's feet landed silently. Looking carefully, the two people ran one after the other, and there was only one set of footprints.

If there are bystanders witnessing it, they will definitely be frightened by this scene and wonder if they have seen a ghost.

In fact, this is exactly the cleverness of the old woman.Every step she took was in the footprints of the bearded man, which reduced the effort to pull the boots out of the snow.

Running in the snow and sand, this consumes two or three times more energy than running on a concrete road?

The bearded man knew that if he didn't get rid of this old woman, he wouldn't have a chance to save Tang Zhong.Otherwise, even if he rushes over with an old woman like this, I'm afraid it's too late.

He must get rid of her in the shortest possible time.

Judging from the strength comparison of their last match, this task looks a bit difficult.

The bearded man runs to the left in a sloping curve.That is to say, although he ran towards the left and deviated from the set target, if he ran forward to the left, wouldn't he be closer to the target?

Poor parents in the world!

The bearded man was not running aimlessly. When he saw the dark forest in front of him, the light in his eyes flashed away.

He ran to the edge of the woods, then plunged in.

The old woman followed closely.When she also ran to the side of the woods, she hesitated for a moment.

This time she was invited to stop this man on this road.

It is best to let him leave forever.During that exchange, she felt that those people had a deep fear of him.

"How can they be afraid of a mortal?" The old woman felt a little uncomfortable.

If they are afraid, I will kill them.So, have I become a god in their minds?Yes, the so-called gods are doing things that mortals cannot do.

At this moment, a swift shadow appeared in front of her without a sound.

She stretched out her hand to grab it, and she held a white-feathered iron arrow in the palm of her hand.

"Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" The old woman pinched her fingers, and she bent the iron arrow into a crooked piece of scrap iron.

clang!

The iron arrow was dropped by her on the ground, splashing a few pieces of residual snow.

Her figure was like a puff of smoke, disappearing at the edge of the forest like a ghost.

This time, she didn't step in the footprints left by the beard.Because, after the bearded man entered the woods, the footprints suddenly disappeared.

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Dong Boti is gambling.

At the critical moment when the situation was extremely dangerous and Tang Zhong was about to be shot in the head, she had no choice but to come up with this strategy.

very stupid.

To burn the brilliance of my own life, in order to save the man who has been avoiding me?

She bet on her weight in the hearts of the Dong family, and also on the relationship between Dong Xiaobao and her brother and sister.

This is the only thing she can rely on.Other than that, nothing.

Three knives!

Every knife was pierced in his abdomen, his flesh was cut like paper, and blood poured out like water.

This woman is not afraid of death at this moment, just to save Tang Zhong from dying.

"Put down the knife." Dong Xiaobao shouted anxiously.

Dong Boti's eyes were red, but he stubbornly raised his face to prevent the tears from falling, because that would make others think that she was weak: "I can't let go. Let Tang Zhong go and die---"

Dong Xiaobao's eyes were bloodshot, and hostility permeated his whole body.

On the one hand, it is the thrill of killing enemies and opponents, and on the other hand, it is the entanglement of the biological sister.The dilemma made him miserable.

"Brother, let's end it." Dong Puti shouted. "It's still too late."

"It's not like this. It can't be like this." Dong Xiaobao hissed: "You love him, you love him---you are willing to die for him. Then die. All die."

He yelled at the black-clad bodyguard, "Shoot. Shoot. Smash his brains out, smack his brains out--"

Lost the bet!

Tears welled up in my eyes!

There is no way to heal the cut wound, and there is no way to stop the bleeding.

Her body kept shaking, and even the hand holding the knife lost strength.

His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Her body lay down slowly, and with the gesture of giving up everything, she just slept so unscrupulously on the big bed made of snow.

It was cold down the spine, and what was even colder was the heart.

The black-clothed bodyguard was hesitant. The situation he encountered had never been as complicated as it is today.

"Little Treasure." Dong Xinhang shouted to stop him. "Stop it. Stop it now."

Brother and sister killed each other, and Dong Boti stabbed himself several times. At this moment, his life was dying, and he could no longer stay out of it.

He has to stop it.He couldn't just watch the tragedy happen in front of his eyes.

This is a catastrophe, which is even more unbearable than what I have encountered!

"No. He has to die. He has to die." Dong Xiaobao looked crazy.He rushed over, snatched the gun from the bodyguard's hand, and raised his wrist to shoot Tang Zhong.

Bang----

The bullet fired, and the strong recoil made his palm ache.

boom-----

The ice cave burst, and countless ice cubes roared and flew around.

It is not known whether the bullet was fired first, or the ice cave exploded first.It could also be both at the same time.

Tang Zhong went crazy, stimulated by Dong Puti stabbing himself three times, the power of Yuanyang in his body surged out wildly.

Not only his hands and arms, but his entire body exploded with enormous energy.

With a loud shout, the entire ice cave disintegrated and collapsed.

The clothes on his body were frozen and torn by the scattered ice blocks.

Except for a pair of innermost panties that escaped, only the shoes and socks on the feet survived.

The large purple-red bruises on **'s body were cut by ice cubes, causing the skin to be scarred and oozing blood one after another.

He walked from the ice formation like a savage from Antarctica.

"Kill him. Kill him quickly." Nomad yelled.

He thought he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect that Tang Zhong still had a chance to escape.

He was afraid.

He knew Tang Zhong's methods, based on what they did today, it was possible for Tang Zhong to cut them into pieces.

No matter what, he couldn't fall into Tang Zhong's hands.Because then he would be worse off than dead.

The black-clothed man he brought was scalded by boiling water, and the flesh on his face was torn out of shape by him, and he couldn't see anything.It is impossible to obey his orders.

He himself took out the pistol from his pocket, aimed at Tang Zhong and was ready to shoot.

chachacha -----

Tang Zhong rushed towards him quickly.

clang clang clang---

Nomad pulled the trigger continuously, but no bullets were fired.

boom!

Tang Zhong's body slammed into Nomad's body, knocking him and the wheelchair to the ground.

Bang Bang Bang -----

His fist hit his face, head and chest like a rapid drum beat, and then he hooked suddenly.

click ----

After a crisp sound, Nomad's neck tilted to one side, and he might never have the chance to move it over.

If Izumi had a dream for future generations or gave him a chance to leave a suicide note, it would probably be something like this: You must release the safety catch before shooting!Remember!Remember!

Nomad is dead.

With a leap of Tang Zhong's body, he jumped up from the ground.

Dong Xiaobao followed his figure and raised his gun to shoot. The bullet just hit the spot where Tang Zhong landed, but Tang Zhong had already appeared behind him.

(ps: Thanks to the [-] rewards of Brother Bandit's Song, it soared overnight. This is not a bandit, but a local tyrant...)