God quietly moved

Chapter 176 You Dare To Touch Him! ! 12
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On the silent road, Bentley and Porsche drove fast one after the other, like a big movie.

Not 'fast' and 'furious'.

It is looking for light in darkness, the light that belongs to the Chinese people.

It is also the light that belongs to the four anti-drug heroes.

their unfinished business.

We continue.

...

Three in the morning.

Xu Xingyan was lying on the bed in the dormitory, the light blue quilt was kicked out of bed by her.

The little girl frowned tightly, pinching the corner of her clothes with her fingers and refusing to let go.

At this time.

Su Naiming, who got up to go to the toilet, sensed that something was wrong with Xu Xingyan, and quickly walked forward, shaking Xu Xingyan's arm lightly.

Tried to wake her up.

And Xu Xingyan kept frowning, showing no sign of waking up.

Su Nailing frowned, reached out and rubbed her little head, and coaxed:
"It's okay, it's okay~"

"it's already over……"

Probably hearing Su Nailing's voice, Xu Xingyan's tightly furrowed eyebrows slowly loosened.

Su Naining always knew that Xu Xingyan would have nightmares.

Sometimes it even wakes me up by myself.

Seeing that Xu Xingyan had fallen asleep, Su Naiming went back to her bed and continued to sleep.

The next day.

The sky is bright.

Xu Xingyan rubbed her aching little head, and slowly got up from the bed.

Fragmentary pictures appeared in Xu Xingyan's mind indistinctly.

The little girl was slightly taken aback.

The picture in my mind gradually became clear, and the little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The dull pain from the apex of the heart is profound and unforgettable.

suddenly.

Xu Xingyan caught a glimpse of the bracelet on his wrist, and suddenly his nose felt sore, and when he raised his eyes again, his entire eye sockets were red.

The little girl frowned and sniffed.

Her gods are safe and sound.

I'm still waiting for you to come home.
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three hours ago.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and night shrouded the entire island.

When Fu Shiyan received the instructions, Lord Sen and his gang had already fled to the small island.

This is the best chance to catch Master Sen.

He dare not give up easily.

After cutting first, Fu Shiyan led a group of people to the small island called the island of death.

- thumping

—— Pounding

The sound of gunfire was endless, and the wind was cold.

Darkness enveloped the entire island.

Followed by.

Pound a few times.

There was a gleam of light in the dark night.

The man frowned and leaned against the rock, Chen Xiangnan's anxious and worried voice sounded in the headset.

Fu Shiyan touched his thigh lightly, probably hurting an artery, blood spread wantonly, and the blood on the man's face became paler and paler.

But still gritted his teeth and gathered his strength, the man's deep and powerful voice slowly sounded in the headset.

"..."

The voice fell.

The man took a deep breath, pulled the trigger with all his strength, raised the gun with both hands to aim in the direction of Mr. Sen, and fired steadily.

Until he saw Master Sen fall to the ground.

Fu Shiyan seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His abdomen, arms, and thighs all suffered gunshot wounds to varying degrees. The bullet injured an artery, and the blood flow continued.

Gunshots were heard incessantly, and Fu Shiyan leaned against the reef, his mind was in a mess, and his vision gradually blurred.

One second before losing consciousness.

The man touched the headset lightly.

"Chen Xiangnan!"

"Report to your little sister-in-law after the mission is over. She said that she will marry me this time if I go back alive..."

It was like a slide show in my mind, the little girl's every move and every move stimulated Fu Shiyan's nerves.

A second before losing consciousness.

他 说:

i can't die...

I want to go back alive to meet my little girl.

so many years...

Liked her for so many years.

It was as if she had been handed over to someone else to take care of her.

Really... a bit unwilling...

The gunshots and shouts from the ear became smaller and smaller, the man's arm slowly dropped, his face was sickly and cold, and he gradually lost consciousness while leaning against the rock...

　Good night!Quilts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)