Chapter 620

Zhao Jinkun speaks the Chinese language. Listening to the black people's fog, Ning Yu's eyes are cold. It's OK to get on any car. What he cares about is that Zhao Jinkun's tone is too strong and cold. He's clearly ordering him!

Is it mainly because of Max that many black people are attacked back and forth? Decker is in Ning Yu's hands. No matter how angry they are, they still dare to shoot.

In max? In Dekker's gesture of letting the black people get out of the way, they had to step back and automatically give way to a three meter wide road leading to Zhao Jinkun.

See Hua Linzheng and Zhao Jinkun, max? Dekker's heart is almost to his throat. Now he can only hope that Ning Yu will let him go after he can escape from the mine safely.

Zhao Jinkun is still holding a gun at the back of the car. When Ning Yu comes out of the crowd, they look at each other coldly.

Looking at Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes, Ning Yu suddenly brings up a smile. He knows who is standing in front of him at this moment.

"Get in the car!" Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes faintly flashed the spirit of killing. Although he was staring at the black people in front of him, this was obviously for Ning Yu.

"I really don't like your cold eyes and the air of being beaten!" When they were about to pass each other, Ning Yu could clearly feel that Zhao Jinkun's aura was so strong that he was cold and domineering.

"Thank you. It happens that I don't like you either!" For Ning Yu, who suddenly stopped walking, Zhao Jinkun didn't even bother to shake him.

Ning Yu shakes Zhao Jinkun's eyes, straightens him up, and looks at him from head to foot for several times. He can see that his brows are picking and picking again and again. This is what makes max? Decker went on.

Harry? After Dole cut off Ning Yu, he naturally walked behind. After Ning Yu finally passed by, Zhao Jinkun squinted at him and turned his back to Harry, who still wanted to retreat? Dole, all of a sudden, ordered coldly, "you wait!"

Harry? Dole was just about to pass by Dongyang department. Leng Buding was ordered by him to beat Harry, who was nervous when he walked out of the cabin? Dole had a reflective meal.

Harry? Dole could clearly feel the pressure from Zhao Jinkun. His throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed a little difficultly. His eyes still did not dare to leave the black people in front of him: "what are you doing?"

"You're broken!" Behind him came the sound of opening the door. Zhao Jinkun estimated max? After Decker had been pushed into the car, he stepped back.

"..." Harry? Doyle's mouth twitches. He and Zhao Jinkun are not superior or subordinate. Why does Zhao Jinkun command him?

The key is Zhao Jinkun's order. How dare he not refute it!

You're a loser!

It's just too weak!

Ning Yu holding max? Decker, it's the back seat, regardless of max? Dekker's foot injury forced him into the car, and Ning Yu also got in.

After entering, Ning Yu sees Hua Linzheng on the front passenger seat, with her backpack facing him mercilessly. She peeps out of the window and points the gun to the black man behind the car.

Hua Lin Zheng didn't move, just like Max? Dekker and Ning Yu got on the bus one after another, and she didn't blink like a sculpture.

In the bright and white moonlight, Ning Yu's vision condensed to Hua Lin Zheng in the front passenger seat.

As soon as the night vision glasses are removed, Ning Yu looks at Hua Linzheng's camouflage face covered with red, green and black stripes. He can even see her thick black and long eyelashes strangely. The soldier's face is so small, and the facial lines are not strong at all.

This is clearly a female soldier!

Ning Yu has been in contact with many soldiers, but few of them are female soldiers.

No wonder he thinks that Hua Lin Zheng's eyes are familiar. She is Shi Qi!

incorrect!

Ning Yu immediately shakes her head. Her name is Hua Lin Zheng!

After being repaired by Hua Linzheng last time, he investigated her information, and she was called Hua Linzheng!

Ning Yu, who instantly recognizes Hua Linzheng and clarifies the relationship, suddenly reaches out his hand, goes over the seat and grabs him decisively, as if he had forgotten Hua Linzheng.

Although Hua Linzheng points at the black people and pays attention to the black people behind the car, it doesn't mean that she doesn't find Ning Yu staring at her. From the corner of her eye, Yu Guang glances at Ning Yu's right hand, which she suddenly grabs. With a cold eye, she immediately retracts her right hand holding the handle of the gun, clenches it into a fist and attacks back.

When Ning Yu takes out his hand, Zhao Jingkun just retreats to the rear window. He turns around to open the driver's door, but he sees Ning Yu sitting in the window, suddenly half lifting his upper body, with his right arm extended so long that he grabs forward obliquely.

There are only three people in the car, and Hua Linzheng is the only one in the front row!

As soon as Zhao Jinkun saw Ning Yu's action, his cold eyes suddenly became angry. He aimed at the black man's muzzle and immediately turned his direction. With the fierce posture of MP5 submachine gun, Zhao Jinkun quickly bent over to look inside the car and poked into the window.

The cold metal muzzle of MP5 submachine gun was so fast that when Ning Yu's arm had not caught Hua Linzheng, it stabbed Ning Yu's left neck fiercely, and he was so angry that it was against his carotid artery.

Seeing that he was about to catch Hua Linzheng's collar, a cold touch suddenly hit his left neck. Ning Yu seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder smoke in an instant. He glanced to the left and saw Zhao Jinkun's face in the dark night outside the window.

"Ah --" even in the dark, Zhao Jinkun's eyes were still cold. Ning Yu was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it. Hua Linzheng's small fist had hit his right jaw.

Ning Yu, who was beaten to the right by Hua Linzheng's fist, was beaten to the right quickly.

But!

Zhao Jinkun's submachine gun is dead on Ning Yu's left neck. Ning Yu's head leans to the right. In an instant, Zhao Jinkun's submachine gun fiercely pushes Ning Yu back to the left.

So sour and fierce a back and forth, Ning Yu neck was almost broken, he opened his mouth, instantly stiff neck, dare not move.

"It's over, it's over! I won't have a broken neck, will I? " Just as he shook his head from left to right, Ning Yu heard a clear "Ka" coming from his neck! Click! " Two times, Zhao Jinkun's submachine gun is still dead in his left artery, but he has no time to care, his hands slowly raised, to touch dare not touch to touch his sore stiff neck.

"Don't you dare to move again! Don't talk about your neck, I've skinned you! " The cool and handsome MP5 submachine gun is held by Zhao Jinkun in one hand. As he stoops to look in the window, lengba's aura is wide open, and his anger is strong enough to warn Ning Yu.