Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 663 Casino (4)
The thug who was knocked to the ground by Song Qiyan before, covered the back of his red and swollen head, pushed the others away and came out.

He glanced at Song Qiyan with a wicked smile: "The boss said that if you are not dead, you will definitely appear, and you really came."

"You were also the one who blew up the car last time?"

Song Qiyan looked at the thug coldly, "How much did my younger brother pay you?"

"Hehe, this...it's hard to tell you."

The thug smiled wickedly, waved at the brothers behind him, and was about to pounce on Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi.

Just the next second, the entire corridor and even the entire casino hall were plunged into boundless darkness.

There was a sudden chaos in the lobby of the casino, with the sound of tables being overturned, chips being snatched, and people knocked to the ground.

There are cursing sounds one after another in the corridor——

"what happened?"

"Okay, why is there a power outage?"

"Damn it, is someone playing tricks on the circuit, quickly, call the other brothers!"

Just when the power was cut off, Song Qiyan hugged Jin Ziqi sideways and retreated to the oblique corner where he was hiding just now.

Some thugs took out their mobile phones to light up, and suddenly, the dark corridor was dimly lit.

"Find them quickly, don't let them escape!"

Song Qiyan put his left arm around Jin Ziqi, and she also hugged his arm tightly, trying to shrink herself into the shadow.

The movements of the thugs became more and more loud, and they also came towards this side.

"The circuit seems to have been cut off deliberately, and the brothers are repairing it!"

"Okay, call again, call more people, remember to guard many exits!"

Compared with the previous kidnapping, Jin Ziqi felt more disturbed this time.

The gangsters in foreign countries all carry their own guns, and they are more ruthless and ruthless than the underworld in mainland China.

Before recovering from the joy that Song Qiyan was still alive, he immediately fell into the crisis of life and death.

In the corridor, all the wall lamps lit up in an instant.

Even brighter than before.

Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi were immediately exposed to everyone's eyes!
Between the flames and the stones, a group of men armed with knives, sticks and guns poured out from the door leading to the casino lobby. Before the thugs could react, they had already mixed into a ball, and the scene was bloody and violent.

One of the thugs was hit on the head, and the blood burst out, and the blood-red liquid splashed to Jin Ziqi's feet.

Goosebumps appeared layer by layer on Jin Ziqi's body.

She also saw that the group of people who appeared later should be recruited by Song Qiyan to hold back these thugs. Although they also used people's money to ward off disasters for others, seeing them being battered and knives, she turned her head away in embarrassment.

Song Qiyan hugged her and shouted in a low voice: "Leave this to them, let's go first!"

Jin Ziqi nodded, followed Song Qiyan to open the door of the safe passage, and ran down quickly.

Liang Yichen had already met him on the corridor, and he was relieved when he saw Song Qiyan bring Jin Ziqi down.

"It's finally here, let's go, it shouldn't last long."

However, before they continued to go down, there was another sound of footsteps, and then five strong men in black rushed up from downstairs, all holding knives and guns.

Before Liang Yichen could wait for the enemy to move, he kicked one of them to the ground with a flying body.

"Qiyan, quickly grab the weapon!"

Liang Yichen roared wildly, and Song Qiyan understood his intention very quickly.

Jin Ziqi consciously stood aside. At this time, she could no longer hold back.

Song Qiyan's right arm was still injured, so it was mainly Liang Yichen who had to deal with these thugs.

"Damn it, how much enmity did you have with your younger brother? He wants to kill you like this?"

Liang Yichen cursed, elbowed the opponent hard on the chest, and kicked him over.

"If I knew, I wouldn't be standing here."

Song Qiyan grabbed a submachine gun casually, and then grabbed a pistol and stuffed it into Jin Ziqi's hand.

Jin Ziqi looked at the cold black live ammunition in his hand, and felt that his heart was about to stop breathing.

She looked up at Song Qiyan, and he was also staring at her, his handsome wheat-colored face was as cold as ice and snow.

Song Qiyan firmly pressed her nearly stiff fingers on the gun one by one, and then clenched it tightly.

"If I can't take care of you later, just take this gun and protect yourself, you know?"

Jin Ziqi was stunned for a moment——

What does he mean by this sentence?She finally found him, but is he going to leave her again?
Thinking that Song Qiyan had to show up because he entered this club, Jin Ziqi couldn't help feeling guilty.

If she had returned to China as scheduled today, wouldn't there be a good kill in this ambush?

"It doesn't matter about you." Song Qiyan saw her remorse and smiled instead: "They have long suspected that I am not dead. Even if there is no mistake today, it is inevitable that I will not encounter this situation tomorrow. Now it is just early .”

Looking at his handsome face with a slight smile, Jin Ziqi gradually calmed down resolutely.

"I'll protect myself, just like last time."

She stared into Song Qiyan's eyes, and said word by word: "We will all be fine."

This stubborn tone made Song Qiyan slightly startled.

A bit of forbearance and emotion flashed in his eyes, he took Jin Ziqi's hand and ran back upstairs.

The footsteps downstairs are getting more and more chaotic, which proves that more and more thugs are rushing here. Before finding out whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is better to run up, maybe there is still a chance of escape.

Liang Yichen followed behind them and was in charge of breaking it. He had already dealt with the five strong men and got down on the ground, but there were still thugs chasing after them. When they saw Jin Ziqi, they shouted: "Stop, stop!"

These thugs were all skilled, except for a few who fell to the ground with gunshot wounds. Even after being beaten, the others quickly wiped off the blood and got back up again, rushing towards Liang Yichen fiercely.

Liang Yichen was trapped by four thugs, and the other two took the opportunity to arrest Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi.

Song Qiyan swept Jin Ziqi behind him, and he shot and killed the gunmen. The thugs quickly found a cover, and they also raised their guns to fight back. For a while, the corridor was full of bullets crackling.

Liang Yichen shook off those thugs, quickly dodged a few times, and returned to Song Qiyan's side.

"What should we do now? The manpower we brought in is simply not enough. I guess the people downstairs have already been settled."

Song Qiyan glanced at Liang Yichen, his breathing was a little short, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

But there was no one answering for a long time. Obviously, Liang Yichen's guess was verified.

Jin Ziqi's palms were sweating, but his throat was getting dry, and his heart was beating like it was about to burst into his chest.

"Forget it, let's go upstairs first, it seems to be a beauty salon, you should be able to hide!"

Liang Yichen pulled the trigger and looked back at Song Qiyan: "I'll cover you up."

Song Qiyan looked solemn, and patted Liang Yichen's shoulder heavily.

"Let's go." Liang Yichen pushed Song Qiyan.

Song Qiyan grabbed Jin Ziqi's hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Soon there was another gunshot behind him, and Jin Ziqi looked back worriedly: "Can he do it alone?"

Song Qiyan squeezed her hand tightly, and heard the gunshots below getting more and more intense...

Liang Yichen relied on a submachine gun to suppress the group of thugs and moved forward.

The last bullet was quickly fired, and there was no ammo to refill, so he had to slam the gun at the thugs who rushed over.

With a scream, the thug who bore the brunt was smashed to the ground and fell to the ground in response.

With all his strength, Liang Yichen threw down the thug who was about to shoot, and the two wrestled into a ball, and began a close hand-to-hand fight.

The other thug was afraid of hitting his companions and would not be able to shoot at them. Seeing that Liang Yichen pressed his brother under him and beat him, he immediately slid the breech of his gun and aimed at Liang Yichen's head to shoot.

"Damn it, I will kill you today..."

However, before he pressed the trigger, he suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and when he touched it, blood overflowed.

He looked down at the "hidden weapon" that hit him, "Fuck!" Then he was shot in the chest and fell to the ground and passed out.

Liang Yichen turned his head and saw Song Qiyan and Jin Ziqi coming down again, surprised: "Didn't I let you go?"

Song Qiyan took the stunned gun on the ground and threw it to Liang Yichen: "Together."

Jin Ziqi panted and leaned against the handrail of the stairs, throwing off the high-heeled shoe on his left foot.

Only then did Liang Yichen realize that the shoe on her right foot had long since disappeared.

It turned out that she had taken off the high-heeled shoe on her left foot before, and used it as a hidden weapon to hit the man on the head.

Liang Yichen gave Song Qiyan a thumbs up: "Your wife is an expert at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Song Qiyan gave him a sideways glance, walked up to Jin Ziqi, looked at her bare feet: "Is this okay?"

"It's more comfortable than high heels."

Jin Ziqi held the extended hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together: "Let's go quickly."

Suddenly, one of the thugs lying on the ground exhaled lightly, barely propped himself up, and raised the gun in his hand.

Song Qiyan happened to hear this slight sound, and looked back to see that the man's gun was pointing at Liang Yichen's back.

"Yichen, be careful!" Song Qiyan quickly reached out to push Liang Yichen.

Jin Ziqi also turned his head abruptly, and saw a black muzzle pointing right at Song Qiyan's chest.

"Qiyan..."

Two shots were fired, and the thug was shot between the eyebrows, and he kept shooting and rolled back down the corridor.

(End of this chapter)