The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 301 Shouldn't Live

Situ Qingyin saw the actions of the two men in black, his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shot with his left and right hands at the same time.

The bullets shot at the two of them with a murderous air.

The sound of bullets piercing through the flesh came from the air, accompanied by the other party's painful moan, and then the sound of bloodthirsty bullets and the wind hit.

Situ Qingyin rolled over on the spot again, and the bullet passed over his head.

No matter the height or the direction, they were all exchanged for Situ Qingyin's silent sneer.

He fired two more shots in a row, each shooting at two people who were separated by a few meters.

He took a look at the off-road vehicle that was controlled by Li You with super power and rushed towards the cliff. He turned his head and shot at the man in black who rushed towards the door for the second time.

While rushing towards the car door, the opponent also shot at the window glass, trying to penetrate the glass and hit Xuan Liyou in the car.

It's a pity that he didn't complete the task, so he was shot several times in a row, both legs, arms, and the last shot hit the chest.

When he fell down, he looked at his last companion, as if pinning hope on him, and seemed to convey despair to him.

In the distant sky, fireworks of various colors rushed to the clouds, exploding in beautiful colors in the sky.

Outside the car window, gunshots were heard.

Xuan Liyou didn't know what was going on with Situ Qingyin, she had to concentrate on controlling the off-road vehicle in order not to let the people in the car get off.

Until I heard the sound of a branch being broken, followed by the loud noise of off-road falling off the cliff...

After a while, the gunfire stopped.

The sound of fireworks in the distance also stopped.

Xuan Liyou looked out through the car window, and his eyes fell on the handsome and straight figure from the back.

She pursed her lips and opened the car door.

Suddenly a disgusting fishy smell came into her nostrils, her stomach turned and she subconsciously covered her nose with her hands.

Two meters away, Situ Qingyin looked at her deeply.

Seeing that he was fine, Xuanli breathed a sigh of relief, and asked softly, "Is it over?"

"Ah."

Situ Qingyin strode over.

Not far behind him was a man in black who was lying in a pool of blood. With difficulty, he slowly raised his hand holding the gun, aiming at Situ Qingyin's straight back...

"Qing Yin, be careful."

Xuan Liyou let out a low cry, and Situ Qingyin turned around upon hearing the sound.

The opponent's bullets were fired over, his body dodged slightly to one side, and the gun in his hand fired bullets at the same time.

The man raised his hand and lowered it, and the night became silent again.

It's just that the smell of blood seems to be a little stronger in the air.

"Are you OK?"

Xuan Liyou stepped forward and looked at him with concern, eager to make sure that the smell of blood in the air had nothing to do with him.

Situ Qingyin shook her head with a smile, "I'm fine, these people are the ones who have trouble."

"Do you want to go and see the car that fell off the cliff?"

Xuan Liyou looked around, worried that there would be another sneak attack like the one just now.

"If you want to go, we will go."

As Situ Qingyin said, he grabbed Xuan Liyou's small hand with his big hand, held it tenderly in his palm, and led her to the edge of the cliff in front.

Two small trees on the edge of the cliff were broken.

This was the reason for the voice that Xuan Liyou heard just now.

She wanted to take two steps forward, but was pulled into her arms by Situ Qingyin, another big hand wrapped around her slender waist, and the man's concerned words rang in her ears, "It's dangerous, don't go any further."

Xuan Liyou was held in his arms without struggling, and looked up into his deep eyes like a pool, "If you fall off such a high cliff, you shouldn't be able to live, right?"

"If there is no accident, the people in the car will not survive." Situ Qingyin's deep voice revealed a bit of the coldness of winter night.

The hand around her waist was loosened, and she took out her mobile phone to call someone to clean it up.

(End of this chapter)