Chapter 633

"Ah ~ ~ it turns out that TV dramas are deceptive." The peach that just blew a drug dealer's head said a little depressed.

"Hey, a shot in the head, the head explodes like a watermelon. Ordinary pistols are like this, not to mention the desert eagle, but do you think you can put such a bloody scene on TV?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"That's right, but it's so exciting. Brother Xuan, is the desert eagle the most powerful pistol? I'm not used to it at first, but it's getting better and better now."

"That's not true, unless there are some non mainstream y pistols and a M500, which is more powerful than the desert eagle, but it doesn't have much ammunition capacity, and it's still a revolver. It's not very handsome, but it's still a desert eagle. For ordinary people, the M500 is no different from the desert eagle." Yang Xuan used to like collecting guns. Later, he became strong and did that for guns, so he didn't collect M500.

"Brother, please forgive me. Just treat me as a fart. I don't dare anymore." When my cousin saw that his men were shot in the head with a pistol, he trembled and shit came down.

Yang Xuan didn't speak and peaches didn't stop. With more and more murders, peaches were not afraid now. He fired two shots at the drug dealer who attacked Jiayi. Suddenly, the drug dealer's two arms seemed to burst from his elbows.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ ah ~ ~ it hurts ~ ~ it hurts me. Help me, sir, please forgive me."

Peach turned a deaf ear and interrupted the two of the drug traffickers again. Obviously, it was to retaliate for his sneak attack on himself. Fortunately, Jiayi's flesh strength was high, otherwise peach would never forgive himself all his life.

"Bang ~ ~ ~" the drug dealer's head burst like a watermelon.

Yang Xuan silently lit a cigarette, walked to his cousin and said expressionless, "what nationality are you?"

"I... I'm Chinese."

"You deserve it? Remember, don't go to China in your next life. You really don't deserve it." After that, Yang Xuan ordered several points on his cousin's body and began to pack up. He didn't put up the two big bags of drugs and cash, so that Jiayi and peaches could carry them on his back. In this way, he could add some weight.

The two little girls were carrying a high package and looked like King Kong Lori. Yang Xuan carried the fainting woman. Since the drug lord wanted to kill her, it might be an innocent person.

"Brother Xuan, we

That's it. The drug lord, don't you care? " He asked curiously as he walked with the peach beside Yang Xuan.

"Cut, do you think I'll keep him alive? He'll die more miserable than killing him directly." Yang Xuan didn't look back. He took two women to the crowded place.

Not long after the three left, my uncle finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Who are these people? They are killing like a hemp. Who is the outlaw.

When my uncle thought it was safe, he suddenly felt that the whole person was burning.

"Boo boo..."

From my uncle's hands, feet, thighs, chest and acupoints, the blood burst out.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ monster, it hurts, ah, I won't let you go." Just after my uncle scolded, I felt that the remaining blood in my body poured into my brain. "Ah ~ ~ ~" my uncle screamed violently.

My cousin's whole head rose as if it had been deformed.

With the sound of "boom ~ ~ ~", my cousin's whole head suddenly blew up, ending his evil sound.

Before long, a team of well-equipped border armed police with police dogs searched for the drug lords.

"Vomit ~ ~" officer Wei, who walked in front, saw the end of all the drug lords and walked back with his mouth covered.

"Ah Wei, how's it going? Have you seen Zhao Ke?" Asked another chubby police officer.

"Oh ~ ~ ~ go and see it yourself. I'm so disgusting." Ah Wei felt sick and retched while holding the tree.

We didn't understand what was going on. When we went to the woods in front, we saw bodies everywhere. All the bodies were tied to trees. Almost every body had no head. No, it didn't have a head, but was smashed by large-diameter guns.

Although they are the border armed police and have killed many drug traffickers, they were directly killed with guns. There are not many people who broke their heads. Everyone can't stand such a scene of execution.

But there was no way. Important people went undercover and were found. They were also coerced by drug traffickers to escape all the way. Now they not only want to catch drug traffickers, but also save their own people.

"Zhao Ke, she won't..." Ah Wei asked anxiously.

"No, I've seen the bodies. Only one is female, and the others are all male. I've seen the female bodies, not Zhao Ke's." As the bodies were examined one by one, it became more and more certain that Zhao Ke certainly did not

Something happened.

"Li Jia, who is so abnormal? This woman has been lying down. She doesn't kill too much. It's a little too much. Is it black eating black?" Ah Wei frowned and said.

"I don't know, but the person who killed them must be a murderer. No, we must catch up. I'm afraid Zhao Ke is in danger."

After discussing, they began to chase the team in the direction of footprints.

As they walked, they opened their guns at will to pass the time. Peach even asked Yang Xuan for Gatlin. Who said that women have no violent cells? Yang Xuan saw it this time. Peach is shooting with Gatlin everywhere. Anyway, there is no one in this damn place. No one cares how to be wild.

After arriving at the crowded place, Yang Xuan put away all the guns, and the three were equipped with three deserts The eagle, according to peach, has the style of Western cowboys. Yang Xuan tilts his mouth. Western Cowboys all carry revolvers. How can they carry such pistols? The painting style is wrong.

However, this did not hinder several people's good mood for sightseeing. After finding the main road, Yang Xuan took out the 15th knight from the storage space and began his return trip.

In fact, Yang Xuan could only give a rough idea. He thought he had returned to Nanzhao province. Unexpectedly, after driving for a long time, he found that although he could understand many words along the way, they were not Chinese,

"Eh, brother Xuan, we seem to be in the pastry country." Peach looked out of the window and said in doubt.

"No, I should remember correctly." Yang Xuan looked at the scenery along the way a little confused. Sure enough, it was a little different from that of China, but from the perspective of wearing it, he really couldn't see any difference.

"Brother Xuan, I've seen your ability to recognize the road. If there's no accident, we must be in the pastry country. It's over. How can we go back? We don't have passports. Is this a stowaway?" Peach took the gun and scratched his hair with the muzzle of the gun.

"Hey, peach, be careful. Your strength is still very poor. In case of fire, I can't save you with this shot." Seeing peach using such a dangerous action, Yang Xuan couldn't help sweating for her.

Hearing that Yang Xuan cared about himself, peach stuck out his tongue and turned off the insurance of the pistol.

Young man, sometimes when you really let go, this person will become very arrogant. He has killed people and began to practice martial arts. Now he can shoot again. It is acceptable to be a little arrogant. How can you call a young man if he is not arrogant.