Chapter 277

"No, don't --"

A gangster of crazy lion Gang, even if he has a gun in his hand, when he sees Liu Qian who has come to him, the whole person is flustered. Especially when he sees a dagger suddenly pulled out by Liu Qian, he seems to have foreseen his own ending. After losing the gun, he turns around and runs away.

Behind him, a strange smile appeared on Liu Qian's cold face. With the raised dagger, a touch of blood came out from the back of the gangster and sprayed on Liu Qian's face.

"Kill him, kill him

At this time, several hoodlums of the lion Gang standing near Liu Qian were crazy, turned the muzzle and shot at Liu Qian quickly.

Dada dada——

Whether it's a micro charge or a pistol, at this time, the snake like fireworks burst out, and the bullets poured over Liu Qian like mercury falling to the ground.

However, most of the bullets were avoided by Liu Qian. After all, Liu Qian was not on a normal day. Now Liu Qian has been shot, so his ability of avoiding is much worse than that of the normal time, so that several bullets were thrown into his body.

Ah——

After tearing a gangster who had been close to him to pieces with a dagger, Liu Qian, who was shot on his back, roared angrily.

His eyes turned red, like two small pools of blood. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the gangsters of crazy lions around him.

Especially when his eyes fell on Han Zixin who was hijacked by several gangsters with guns, Liu Qian only felt his heart beating violently.

Han Zixin saw the blood burst out from Liu Qian's body from time to time. He was at a loss. He was paralyzed on the ground in panic. His tears never stopped. His beautiful face looked extremely sad and pitiful at this time.

It's just a pity that the gangsters of crazy lion Gang don't seem to pity her, and they won't be moved by her beauty. The gun in their hand is on Han Zixin's head, just like if Liu Qianzai dares to step closer, they will explode Han Zixin's head without hesitation.

It hurts. It hurts.

Liu Qian covers his heart and avoids the bullet from one side again. He has a pair of blood red eyes and looks at Han Zixin who is helpless not far away. For the first time, he feels such pain in his heart.

If he doesn't get into the woods at the beginning, he is 100% sure that he can get rid of all these people on the road, then put Han Zixin in a very safe place, and then turn back to kill him.

But now, there is no chance. To tell you the truth, Liu Qian really regrets it. He regrets why he tried to be brave. He just seems to have forgotten that he is not alone.

On his shoulders, he is also responsible for the safety of his own women. This responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai. It is on his shoulders that he has no reason to fall down.

Poof——

Another bullet got into Liu Qian's leg bone. With a low cry, he turned his head and looked at the gangster on one side. The gangster was staring at him with his cold eyes. For a moment, he threw his guns on the ground in a panic.

"No, no, I didn't mean to, no, really not --"

The gangster wants to explain, but Liu Qian's figure has come. The dagger in his hand is like death's scythe, stabbing him in the heart, knife after knife.

Surrounded by nearly a hundred hoodlums of the lion Gang, Liu Qian still wanted to kill. At this moment, almost many members of the lion gang were scared. Liu Qian gave them the feeling that he was like a god of war who couldn't even hit him with a gun. He was always standing. Even after he was shot, he still stood straight and straight!

"That's the man, isn't it, sister --"

Gong Shuang shrinks on a big tree not far away, watching Liu Qian constantly reap the lives of some gangsters who are far away from Han Zixin with daggers, just like a killing God, her heart also trembles.

"Well --"

Gong Qiuhan silently nodded her head. Since childhood, she didn't know what tears were. At this time, a pair of wonderful eyes had already been filled with mist. I don't know when, a drop of tears slowly fell down her white cheek.

"I'm not playing anymore. I'm not playing anymore."

A gangster lost his gun and turned to run, but Liu Qian suddenly picked up the gun on the ground and pointed at his back. Daddada was just a few shots. The gangster fell to the ground.

How can it be? How can it be!

Crazy lion saw with his own eyes that Liu Qian had just been shot at least a dozen times, let alone a normal person. Even if special forces Wang came and got so many bullets, he couldn't stand it. He might have been lying down for a long time.

But Liu Qian is like a man standing in the battlefield, like a man, with a sharp dagger in his hand, like a killing axe, constantly harvesting the fragile lives of many people who have been completely frightened and dare not even fight back.

He is just like a wolf, but now Liu Qian, the first feeling to the crazy lion and others is that this is a wounded lone wolf, a blood wolf whose hair is dyed red by blood!

Killing, fury and mania almost filled Liu Qian's heart. Now he has only enemies in his eyes, and some of them are endless killing.

Kill, kill——

Liu Qian kept approaching one enemy after another, stabbing each other's heart and artery with a dagger, and each blow would take away a member of the crazy lion gang. He was arrogant and arrogant like a crazy lion. At this time, he was confused and completely forced.

How can there be such a man in this world? Every move shows his unique masculinity. Even if he is still fearless in the face of hundreds of people, even if the other party has several times more powerful weapons and equipment, he will still go forward and will not stop at all.

At this time, many members of the lion gang were cold.

In the face of such a man, what qualifications do they have to fight? It seems that they have no choice but to be slaughtered.

There are already many members of the crazy lion gang who want to escape. They have been frightened by Liu Qian's performance. Their fear of fighting has risen, and their combat effectiveness has declined. I don't know how much.

"Why - why - is it really worth it?"

Han Zixin looked at Liu Qian's figure like the wind, but the wind had been dyed bright red by the blood, both his own and the enemy's.

"Go, you go --"

Han Zixin constantly shakes her head. She doesn't want to see Liu Qian hurt, and she doesn't want to see Liu Qian go crazy like this. Seeing him like this, Han Zixin's heart is really painful. The next second is like suffocation.

"I'm fine." Liu Qian, who once again pierced the heart of a short eyed member of the lion Gang, suddenly smiles at Han Zixin in this gap. Although the smile is a little bloody and crazy, it comes from the heart. Han Zixin can feel it. She can feel the strong and irreducible love from Liu Qian's eyes.

Many members of the crazy lion Gang seem to have forgotten to shoot, because many people have no ammunition in the crazy shooting just now.

Liu Qian was so crazy when they had guns. If Liu Qian knew that many people had no bullets, what would Liu Qian do? Many members of the crazy lion Gang could not imagine.

Looking at Liu Qian who let the blood trickle down, the members of the lion gang who were seen by Liu Qian's vision retreated step by step.

It seems that only by retreating can they feel a little bit of security.

Blood colored hair, blood colored eyes, pale cheeks due to blood loss, a never bent back, a real man, this is what Liu Qian left a deep impression on many people who saw this scene.

"Go on, don't forget that you have a gun in your hand. He's not a God. He's just a man like you. Go on, I grass!"

Bai Gu yelled at one side. Seeing that many people didn't move, he pulled out a micro rush from the little brother's hand on one side and shot at Liu Qian, who was harvesting the members of the crazy lion gang at this time.

"This bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

Gong Shuang scolds her unhappily. After Gong Qiuhan shakes her head, the tears in the corner of her eyes have already formed. Looking at the blood wolf that still looks like a god harvesting in the battlefield, Gong Qiuhan doesn't know why she feels this blood wolf at this time. At this time, it looks sad and some heroes are dying.

Dada dada——

"You bastard --"

With the sound of the gun, Han Zixin, who was awakened by Muran, was about to rush to her, but she was immediately pressed on the ground by several gangsters around her and couldn't move.

Han Zixin really hate, why, why she is a burden, why she can't help a little bit.

It seems that only tears have become her only outlet. Han Zixin feels that her heart is dripping blood. She is almost suffocating when she looks at her man's fighting wave after wave on the battlefield and her tired face.

Bai Gu didn't believe that a man could avoid the bullet as fast as you Hong, but Liu Qian did it and let the micro rush in his hand vent, but he didn't hurt Liu Qian at all.

Bones almost crazy, how can there be such a man in this world, but here is open, there is no shelter.

No way, it's not true, it's not true!

The more he thought about it, the crazier Bai Gu was already a little chilly, but he was still unwilling to roar and said, "I'll kill you, kill you --"

It seems that if he doesn't roar, Liu Qian may not notice him, but with his low roar, Liu Qian turns his head. His bloody eyes slant and he is running towards him. He is rapidly changing the bones of the bullet clip. The dagger in his hand is thrown out and thrown at the bones.