[Eastern Dragon King Shootout! 3,000 words]
Xiaoran pointed at the blade and snorted coldly.
"I used to play with me and I was so happy, right?" Xiaoran slowly walked towards the wolf king's big white hair.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?" Bai Mao couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw Xiaoran's killing methods so sharply.
"Of course you don't know me, but I know you. Do you remember that the flour in your car disappeared once?" Xiaoran was angry now when she remembered that she had only pulled a bag of flour from the trunk of the car after all her hardships.
"You are talking about the bag of flour that disappeared for no reason when we moved the goods last time?" Baimao also remembered it.
Lin Shui asked Baimao to transport (Hai Luo) to the point of being safe, Baimao put a bag of flour in his car, and another bag of real (Hai Luo) was transported by others. Later, the bag of flour disappeared for no reason, and Baimao was secretly lucky.
"Yes, it's that bag of flour. I'm so annoyed for a long time. This time I'll feel much better when I see you, because those who lie to me will die." The blade in Xiaoran's hand was shining with a cold light.
"You! Don't come here!" Baimao thought of Xiaoran's horror at that time.
"If I understand correctly, your current appearance should be called fear." Xiaoran said slowly.
"I've fought with you!"
Baimao has also practiced both hands, but when he saw Xiaoran waving his hand, he killed five people just now, Baimao had no confidence to beat Xiaoran, so he was reluctant to take action. At this moment, Baimao also saw that there was no room for adjustment for this matter. It seemed that it was unrealistic to delay time and wait for boss Donglong to come up, and he also made up his mind.
Bai Mao suddenly punched Xiao Ran's head!
Xiaoran quickly put a bone-strengthening fitness pill in her mouth!
A hot current immediately wrapped around Xiaoran's body, and waves of comfort came from various meridians.
Xiaoran directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the white-haired fist!
Baimao felt that his fist was caught by iron pliers and could not move.
"Actually, you should have another two-year dinner. Not only will you grow shorter, but you are still so weak."
Xiaoran stretched out his hand and made a 360-degree rotation!
"ah!"
Baimao screamed, her body twisting constantly, intending to break free from Xiaoran's hand.
But Xiaoran could not have let go of Baimao like this. Last time, she was so miserable to grab a bag of flour!
Xiaoran still remembers the scene of that day. Not only did he break up with Lu Ying, but he finally discovered that the so-called (hai) (luo) is flour!
"Ah! It's awkward, it's awkward, my hand is about to break, my hand is about to break!" Baima screamed.
"Haha, your hand is about to break, right? I'll let you taste it, the feeling of breaking down below."
Xiaoran turned his hand and twisted it! A crisp sound of bones sounded!
"Ah!" Baima screamed!
Baimao had already felt his hands breaking at this moment!
It's not that it's about to break, but it's already broken!
Xiaoran didn't plan to let go of Baimao just like this. His feet kicked the white hair directly at the root of the life!
"Bang!"
The white hair was kicked out and hit more than a dozen tables. It stopped. The wine was sprinkled everywhere, and it was a mess.
"Ah!" Baimao covered her lower body, her face full of pain.
"It tastes pretty good, right?" Xiaoran said slowly, pointing at the blade that shined with a cold light.
"Ah! You... can't... kill me!" Baimao shouted, his face full of fear. At this moment, he had already realized what the fear before death was, and recalled the scene where Xiaoran used several small blades to kill five people in a row!
"Call me Grandpa, maybe I won't kill you with a blade." Xiaoran said slowly.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!" In front of life, everything is empty. White hair has put down his dignity. At this moment, the dignity is not worth a penny.
"Good grandson." Xiaoran took out the revolver from his pocket and pointed it at the white-haired head.
"No, you lie. You said I called you grandpa, and you won't kill me!" Baimao looked frightened when he saw the revolver, and his body was trembling.
"I just say, after you call me grandpa, I won't kill you with a blade." Xiaoran showed a strange smile: "And now I am using a gun, because killing you with a blade will defile the image of a pure blade in my mind."
"No, no!" Baimao shouted.
"Get home and drink your fucking flour."
"Bang!"
The bullet shot directly into the white hair's brain at a tricky angle. A bloody hole appeared in the middle of the white hair's eyebrows. The white hair fell to the ground with unwillingness.
"Whether it is intentional or unintentional, there is only one ending, and that is death!" Xiaoran snorted coldly.
"Brother Ran, Donglong has been away for more than twenty minutes and has not come back yet, what should I do?" Seeing Xiaoran killing Baimao, he was also a little excited.
"You guys wait a moment, I'll see."
Xiaoran directly used perspective techniques and scanned the corners around the hall.
I found that Donglong's boss had long disappeared.
And the stairs are surrounded by walls and even the doors, and there are people carrying guns and head hoods, and the visitors are not kind.
"We are surrounded." Xiaoran pondered for a while and said slowly.
"Are surrounded? Who is surrounded? What should I do now?" Jin Yan naturally believed Xiao Ran completely. When Xiao Ran said this, Jin Yan almost thought about many things, such as how to escape, etc. The boss thought a lot. After so many years of gangsters, Jin Yan also knew this truth.
"There were surrounded by people holding machine guns, with a population of about fifty people. There were more than twenty people in the elevator corridor, and in the venue on the first floor, there were a few people, and there were more than a dozen people outside the door now."
Xiaoran couldn't help but have a headache. The surrounded was really tragic. Even if he was a god, he could not guarantee that everyone would be safe when he went out. Not to mention everyone, he was also a mortal body and rushing out directly. He didn't know whether he could guarantee that he was unscathed.
"Brother Ran, how did you know?" Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Now is not the time to ask about this. Dragon one, dragon two, dragon three. I will rush out first later. You can just cover the corns and leave and follow my steps tightly. If there is anything wrong with the corns, you won't have to live." Xiaoran said.
"yes!"
The three of them said in unison.
"Cross, you will follow me later, I will cover you. The windows at the entrance of the corridor outside are open. I will hang a rope at that time, just go down! Dragon one, dragon two, dragon three will cover you." Xiaoran's tone was undeniable.
"Brother Ran, what should you do?" Michelle looked confused. Xiaoran also helped him a lot. This time the matter is definitely not simple. If you accidentally lose your life, Michelle is also a person who values love and friendship. He will not let his brother die in vain.
"You're dead, I'm sure I'm still alive, so don't worry about me. You just slide along the rope to the entrance of the stairs later. Don't worry about anything else." Xiaoran patted the shoulder of the corn's eyes. In fact, Xiaoran was just comforting the corn's eyes. Xiaoran had only more than 60% chance of survival, because there were cold guns everywhere, and it was completely fake to say there was no danger.
"Brother Ran, I didn't recognize you as my elder brother in vain." Seeing that Xiao Ran could not be dissuaded, he didn't say anything more.
"Dragon one dragon two dragon three, you are ready, I count one three, and we will rush out!"
Xiaoran's eyes flashed with strange blue lights, and she saw two people standing on both sides of the door with guns.
"yes!"
The three of them had no complaints, and the Type 95 pistol in their hands represented glory.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Xiaoran kicked hard, and a milky white glow flashed on her leg.
"Bang!"
Xiaoran kicked the door away directly!
Xiaoran waved his hand and threw a smoke bomb out. He turned around and waved his hand. A blade with a faint light directly passed through the neck of the man standing at the door. The man's eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.
Xiaoran turned around again, and a Swiss army knife appeared in his hand instantly. The person standing on the left didn't realize what was going on, and he felt a chill in his neck! Blood shot out, and his head was separated from his body directly!
At this time, the retired special forces soldiers leaning against the corner of the wall all reacted and pointed their guns at Xiaoran.
Xiaoran exhaled a breath, and his body rushed towards the stairs like a cheetah! There were more than a dozen gunmen up and down the stairs!
"Da!Da!Da!Da!Da!Da!"
Bullets and rains!
Xiaoran jumped directly, and the bullet passed through Xiaoran's various parts, but it was not hit. Xiaoran turned over and leaned tightly against the wall.
"Get out!" Xiaoran shouted directly.
At this moment, Long Yijiyan and others in the box looked at each other!
Long Yi jumped out and rushed out, fell to the ground, and drove a few robberies. The special forces standing in the corner were paying attention to Xiaoran, and he never expected that a few people would suddenly rush out in the private room! When they heard the gunshots, it was already too late!
A few bullets, like eyes, shot three people in a row!
Dragon Two and Dragon Three also jumped out suddenly and started to grab them from both sides!
"Ka! Da! Da!"
Chapter completed!