Chapter 633

That's not the cry of a wolf.

It was a dog whining.

How can a dog howl like a wolf?

That's because it is in unprecedented despair, leading to obvious changes in its vocal cords, its aura and even its spirit, so it can make such a miserable wail.

This wail was really like a flash of lightning, which suddenly made Fang Yuan think of something, but quickly forgot.

A flash of light.

It was just a flash of light.

This is enough -- enough souls around to roar in an instant and instruct him to jump down from the third floor window of the game hall at the fastest speed.

A flash of light made him sure that he had an unusual relationship with the dog in despair.

As if the dog was not a dog, but a brother worthy of his protection.

"Ah, that man, is that man crazy?"

When Fang Yuan jumped out of the window, a pair of good friends came hand in hand and wanted to smoke at the window, but he suddenly jumped out of the window.

This is the third floor of the game hall. Even if it's not too high, it's not a river, let alone an air cushion bed, but a cold street and shuttling cars.

The radian of jumping out of the window and falling from the circle, the good friends can be sure that he will definitely fall in the middle of the street when he lands on the ground.

As for whether he will be severely hit by a speeding car, it really depends on his luck.

Haojiyou rushed to the window and saw the luck of Fangyuan -- very bad: when he was about to land, a car came.

Driving normally, who would have thought that a madman would fall from the sky?

Since he couldn't think of it, of course he wouldn't step on the brake and the speed wouldn't stop.

Under the "close attention" of the good friends, when he saw that Mr. madman was about to fall in front of the car and be knocked out by a car with a speed of more than 50 miles, and maybe the front and rear wheels had to run over him, the tip of his right foot clicked on the front of the car very quickly.

Fake has. How could he reach out and touch the car in this case?

Those good friends with their mouths wide open really doubt that a spring is installed on the front of the car.

Otherwise, the madman wouldn't swish. He took a few steps in the air like superman. When he fell down again, he had stepped on a car across the street.

Then, the roof of the car, like a spring, bounced the madman directly to the roof of an old house in the opposite row. With a flash of his body, he disappeared.

"Superman?"

The good friends looked at each other and doubted that what they had just seen was a dream.

It's not a dream. Officer Barak dares to swear: This is reality!

Even in a dream, he did not expect that after he ordered the shooting, the water shadow that made him want to "talk about life" with her would suddenly appear behind him and take away his pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was against officer Barak's forehead. It was cold, like the voice of the water shadow: "let your people put down their guns!"

What's going on?

Beauty, what's going on?

Why did you suddenly rob our boss's gun, point it at his brain and threaten us to drop the gun?

What's the matter -- all the police officers who are about to pull the trigger are ignorant. I really don't understand how beautiful women dare to attack the police, seize the gun and hold the boss's head in broad daylight.

Aunt, don't you know that there is a crime of assaulting a policeman in the British law?

That's going to jail. Maybe you'll be beheaded!

Of course, if they knew that sister Shuishui once made people smile and cut off the heads of 11 men with a machete like a watermelon, they wouldn't worry about her like this.

Water shadow has always been a capricious woman.

She has been pretending to be a lady and a lady for a while. She just wants to use her work to cover up her unbearable pain.

Once there is a chance to turn over -- just like now, she will suddenly remind people of the neglected eternal truth: the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous it is!

Like all poisons, the brightest color.

Sister Shuishui was too lazy to explain to these ignorant people. She suddenly collapsed on the back of her right hand and shouted again, "let your men put down their guns!"

"Ah? Ah! Put it down, put the gun down, put it down -- "

Officer Barak woke up like a dream. He could no longer care about his great appearance. He shouted, put down his gun and listened to the instructions of the beauty.

But before he finished shouting, he suddenly saw a dark shadow, which came from the second floor window in front of him at a speed that his eyes could not catch.

He couldn't see what was coming from the catapult. He could only see that the God of death was attacking with a ferocious smile, but he had nowhere to hide. He could only open his mouth and utter a short scream like many unfortunate children after sudden misfortune: "ah!"

Generally speaking, after a short scream, the unfortunate child will die on the spot.

Officer Barak was lucky that he didn't die.

But then he felt the wet in his crotch. He looked up stupidly.

The window from which something comes is a row of medieval two-story old houses (made of big stones), which are now engaged in the business of outdoor fitness and sports equipment.

A handsome young man with outstanding temperament stood at the window and smiled sorry at him, holding a composite bow in his right hand.

Isn't this Mr. Fang from China?

It turned out that the shadow just now was a sharp arrow from him.

Just, why didn't you kill your buddy and nod with a hypocritical smile? Is it a pity that you have lost your level?

Just when officer Barak thought of this, he heard a woman's voice nearby, with incomparable Resentment: "Guo Yiqin!"

Guo Yiqin?

Who is Guo Yiqin?

Officer Barak looked back and saw the water shadow rising from the ground -- a feather arrow made of special materials stabbed on the trunk behind her, several in half.

From this, we can see how powerful this arrow is!

How accurate it was: it was wiping the water shadow's left ear, from the middle of her head almost close to Barak's.

If at ordinary times, Sergeant Barak would applaud and praise him after witnessing such archery skills: he is really a marksman!

But now, he doesn't have that mind.

Even if he understood it soon, he jumped back a big step and hissed at his subordinates: "are you stupid?"

The boss was just shot in the head by a beautiful woman. Suddenly, you didn't respond. I don't blame you.

But now the boss is out of the devil's hand, and you still stand there one by one. This is your fault. Can you blame officer Barak for getting angry?

Barak's blow to the head woke up all his men.

To say that the reaction speed of the British Royal police was not covered. As soon as they woke up, at least three pistols lit the water shadow.

One by one, they are as murderous as a great enemy. If you dare to move, I will burst your head.

In fact, even if these police officers are not threatened, the water shadow will not move.

She is more desperate than a donkey.

Just as she never thought that Guo Yiqin would be so powerful, even tieliao, the most fierce of the seven killers, had to bow down to him.

Guo Yiqin pretended to be around and had to kill the donkey, which was tacitly agreed by the dragon head.

Even she knows that when necessary, Guo Yiqin can pretend to be Fang Yuan and climb into her bed -- this is also the tacit consent of the leader: to pay such a high price, only to block the most evil things from the dark world. Anyone has only the obligation to cooperate, but no power to block.

Or you'll die.

So when Guo Yiqin appeared, Shuiying was desperate: even if she fought hard, she couldn't save the donkey today.

Guo Yiqin, I really dare to kill her, and will not bear the slightest responsibility under the guise of business.

I can't die.

Han Bin, they still need me to take care of them.

But where's the donkey?

Do you just watch it and be killed by the police?

Hehe, Guo Yiqin, you're really good at calculation. Even if you only need to stretch out your hand to end the donkey, you also hope to fake the British police and don't want anyone to know that you want to kill it.

The water shadow smiled miserably and slowly looked down at the bottom of Guo Yiqin's window.

The donkey, hiding in the dead corner behind the steps, is also looking at her. Those blue eyes, why is there the tenderness that makes her palpitate when she sees it?

It understood.

It has understood that the water shadow can't change its fate no matter how hard it tries.

Grinde looked at it and thought: if it could laugh, it would laugh a few times to laugh at the false world.

The donkey stood up, stretched comfortably, and walked briskly to the middle of the street.

Wow, Greene's tears suddenly gushed out.

He knew that the reason why the donkey took the initiative to walk to the middle of the street from a dead corner was that he didn't want to be shot and killed together.

He finally knew why Fang Yuan regarded a dog as a brother. Whoever dared to kill it would kill anyone.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan is not here.

He couldn't see his brother. Standing proudly in the street, like a king, he glanced contemptuously at the policemen and looked at the window on the second floor.

There stood as like as two peas brother.

But not big brother.

Because even if the eldest brother is standing at the window watching the excitement, he won't take this elegant look.

Big brother will only lean against the wall with his arm, or just squat on it, scold it lazily and roll over quickly, otherwise the excitement will end.

"Ready!"

Barak and others must have been shocked or moved by the donkey's death seeking behavior.

Otherwise, he would not have thought of his mission to kill the virus dog after staying for a moment.

But when he shouted these two words again, his voice had obvious respect.

Although the person about to be shot is only a virus dog ordered by the leader to be killed, at this moment, Barak and others felt the dignity before the end of their life.

The donkey's eyes flickered. When he was about to bow his head, it suddenly lit up, opened his mouth and let out a long howl again!

It had just let out a long howl, with incomparable despair.

This time, with -- with an obvious cry.

Have you ever heard a dog cry?

There are many kinds of crying, including despair and tears of joy.

The donkey's long howl was like a child who had been wandering for many years. When he finally saw his parents, he could no longer suppress him. He knelt down on the ground and wept with joy.

Subconsciously, the water shadow looked up.

I saw a young man squatting on the eaves, slightly tilted his chin and looked at the donkey with a blank look on his face.

Square.

Fangyuan -- the eyes of the water shadow, which were dried up due to despair, flew up in an instant. He opened his mouth to shout the name, but something was blocked there and couldn't make a little sound.