"Want to see her face?" Hua Chunsheng's hand slowly extended to the woman's chin.
His hands moved slowly, lifting the woman's chin.
Slowly, very slowly
Li Qingtian looked at his movements and wanted to confirm whether this woman was the person he was looking for.
But then a scene broke his eyes.
Hua Chunsheng's hand reached the woman's chin.
He didn't lift his face.
Instead, he grabbed the gun from his men around him.
"Bang..."
"Ah! Ah..."
The sound of gunfire and tragic wailing sounded together.
The woman with her head down showed her side.
That side Yan is really the same as mi Youning's face in this world.
Hua Chunsheng shot the woman around him.
Hearing the terrible voice, Li Qingtian rushed forward immediately.
Hua Chunsheng, however, pointed his gun at the head of the woman around him.
At the same time, the people behind him also pointed their weapons at Li Qingtian.
"If you step forward, I'll kill this woman!"
Li Qingtian saw this scene and stopped.
His whole body was full of powerful pressure, and his eyes gradually turned red.
He dare not, dare not gamble.
As long as it's about Zhu Zhu, he really doesn't dare to gamble.
Even now, he still has doubts.
Once it was her, it was too late for him to regret what he really did.
Hua Chunsheng saw him stop and ignored his fierce eyes.
The gun in his hand moved slowly.
Came to the woman's abdomen, and then stopped.
That's where he just shot.
The gun - edged slowly into the wound.
"Well..."
The woman around me makes a sound of pain. The sound is really very fragile.
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Qingtian clenched his hands into fists.
"Stop!"
Hua Chunsheng looked up at Li Qingtian.
"Why? Is it painful?"
Li Qingtian looked at him coldly.
Hua Chunsheng smiled triumphantly, "it's ok if I don't kill her, but you have to do something."
He turned and winked at the man behind him.
The latter immediately came forward and threw the things in his hand to Li Qingtian.
Looking down, it turned out to be a pair of handcuffs and a knife.
Li Qingtian squints at Xiang huachunsheng.
"Break your hamstring and put on handcuffs."
Hua Chunsheng once again pointed his gun at the head of the woman around him.
His other hand, however, lingered in the wound of the other party.
Seeing that Li Qingtian didn't move, Hua Chunsheng put his hand into the wound.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
"Li... Qingtian... Help me..."
A faint, helpless voice sounded.
That voice is so familiar.
The former profile, now the familiar voice, confused Li Qingtian's mind.
The previous calm and restraint disappeared at this moment.
After all, he dared not gamble.
Li Qingtian lowered his eyes and looked at the knife on the ground and the handcuffs.
He squatted down slowly and picked up the two things.
He did not let Hua Chunsheng stop.
"Hurry up, or the woman's blood will run dry!"
Li Qingtian smelled the fresh blood and closed his eyes.
He raised his head and opened his eyes with determination in his eyes.
Then he squatted and slashed his ankle with the knife in his hand.
The bright red blood rushed out.
Seeing this scene, Hua Chunsheng's eyes showed excitement.
"There's another one! Come on!"