Chapter 320

At that moment, Feng Xuelan seemed to return to the situation when she was face-to-face with he Yaoshi.

Maybe one second away, she will die under the other party's gun!

This damn second!

However, at the moment of the electro-optic flint, the gunfire rang first from behind the wind and snow LAN, and two bullets flew past the wind and snow Lan's ears!

The two men opposite had raised their pistols, but they were both shot in the head at this moment.

Zero

It's over.

The smell of gunpowder and blood filled the air. The wind and snow lowered their arms and turned around. They saw two people standing behind them still shooting.

He Yaoshi and Qin huhao exuded cold sweat from their foreheads.

Another second later, I'm afraid fengxuelan will have died in front of them

But at this time, they saw the big tears rolling down in Feng Xuelan's eyes. Her expression was no longer as fierce and cruel as before, leaving only pale sadness.

It's over

Feng Xuelan raised his hand without hesitation and put the gun just loaded on his head.

"Wind and snow!"

An earthshaking roar.

"Bang!"

Earth shaking gunfire.

Then there was dead silence

One night, Feng Xuelan vaguely thought in her sleep that maybe the so-called rebirth was just a dream she had before she died. It is said that at the moment before death, there will be many strange phenomena in the brain.

The so-called riding lantern, some people may recall their own life, then some people will create a beautiful dream for themselves.

For example, change your identity, become another person, and meet a beauty you have never had.

If everything is just the last second fantasy in her life

Then it's enough for her to have this second.

However.

"Fengxue LAN! Fengxue LAN!"

The harsh voice hasn't stopped yet

When she opened her eyes, she found herself still in this damn villa.

It turned out that he Yaoshi shot the gun in Feng Xuelan's hand just now, and Feng Xuelan herself lost consciousness because the originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed and all the emotions accumulated in her heart were released at once.

At the moment he Yaoshi shot, Qin huhao rushed over at his fastest speed. He hugged the paralyzed wind and snow, threw the gun in her hand far away, and then shouted desperately.

Feng Xuelan's eyes didn't look at all, as if her soul was gradually leaving the body.

He Yaoshi quickly walked over, grabbed Feng Xuelan's cheek and shouted at her angrily, "Feng Xuelan! Listen to me! We're here to pick you up! Because Zong Mingzhe is not dead! And he's awake!"

what?

Feng Xuelan couldn't believe her ears. She stared at he Yaoshi. She didn't know whether she had an illusion.

"Zong Mingzhe is not dead! He is out of danger and wakes up!" he Yaoshi said to her again.

But

How is that possible?

She clearly heard that the doctors said there was little chance. She even heard Li Qinghui say that those people just let Zong Mingzhe live and die... Those people drove away Li Qinghui. Who else can save Zong Mingzhe except him?

Cheat

But Feng Xuelan looked at he Yaoshi with an angry face, and felt that he didn't seem to lie

be dizzy.

Feng Xuelan frowned and struggled to get up from Qin huhao's arms, but he struggled twice, but fell back heavily.

He Yaoshi quickly patted her on the cheek, and then took a breath

"Passed out."

Relying on a belief of revenge, she suddenly knew such shocking news. I'm afraid she couldn't bear it physically and mentally, so she fainted.

"What team, what should we do now?" Qin huhao picked up the wind and snow and looked at the bodies lying here. He still felt frightened.

"Leave now."

He Yaoshi did not hesitate to evacuate from the savage island with his team members and wind and snow.

With the rising sun in the sky, the helicopter soared into the sky.

When they looked down on the island again, they couldn't help getting cold on their backs.

Countless villains once gathered here, and in a short night, these people were slaughtered.

No one would have believed that such a thing would have happened if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that the person who did it was around them.

The stretcher was fixed on the helicopter, and Feng Xuelan was tightly tied up with a belt.

She was sleeping like this, with a little glittering tears hanging from the corners of her eyes

Their helicopter gradually flew away from the island full of blood and death. Five days ago, the helicopter carrying Li Qinghui landed on a beautiful island.

This is a private island away from home. It is a quiet place for Li Qinghui's grandfather to avoid secular disputes and provide for the elderly.

Even if he is away from his family, he will not be allowed to come here casually, but Li Qinghui is the favorite grandson of Li Laozi. He has this privilege.

When he came to the island, Li Qinghui ran to his grandfather's study in one breath, and then put all the cases of Zong Mingzhe and the data he studied these days on his grandfather's desk.

"Grandpa, help me see if this man can be saved with the method I put forward!"

Li Qinghui said anxiously.

But Li Laozi didn't touch those materials. He looked at Li Qinghui and saw that his favorite grandson didn't have the usual cleanliness and rules, unkempt and untidy clothes, and didn't even say a formal hello to him. The old man was a little angry.

"Your father called me to tell me about that. There are rules in everything in the army. You not only don't listen to other people's arrangements, but also yell at them. Aren't you afraid to involve us from home and be laughed at?"

Li Qinghui frowned and said helplessly, "Grandpa, I want to save people. I can't manage so much! That person is my friend. If I can't even save my own friends, what face can I have in the future? What face can I have when I leave home?"

"Presumptuous!" he patted the table angrily.

Leaving Qinghui stunned, this was the first time grandpa patted him on the table.

This seemed to make Li Qinghui come back to himself. He knew he was dizzy.

It's no good arguing with Grandpa. The old man always eats soft rather than hard.

Li Qinghui bypassed the desk, walked to Li Laozi, took his hand, and said in a pitiful low voice, "Grandpa, don't be angry with me. You see, I fell out with those people for this matter. If I really can't save this person, they will say that we can't leave home?"