Chapter 631

"One more shot!" Zhan Yeling stood in place, motionless, on his cheeks, on the skin full of tension, sweat flowed down the chiseled face.

The black eyes are deep, quenched with ice!

"For her, you are not even afraid of death!" Zhan Zifeng sneered, and continued to point the gun at Zhan Yeling's heart: "If I break your heart, do you think you will regret dying for her? "

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhan Yeling said angrily.

"Don't, don't!" Xiong Miao roared with all his strength.

If this shot hit Zhan Yeling's heart, he would definitely die!

She shouted, but the time bomb on her body was still counting down to "Drop...".

Zhan Yeling clenched his fists when he heard the voice.

The ticking time bomb last three seconds.

The corner of Zhan Zifeng's mouth raised a cold smile: "Zhan Yeling, you can accompany her to die. It's not bad to be an underground mandarin duck!"

After speaking, he pulled the handle of the gun with his fingers.

Zhan Yeling clenched his fists even tighter.

"No!" Xiong Miao roared with his heart in his throat.

At the critical moment, the time bomb on Xiong Miao stopped the countdown with a "beep...".

At the same time, Zhan Yeling's long legs kicked up with lightning, and kicked the pistol in Zhan Zifeng's hand away. Zhan Yeling turned around and took the pistol flying in the air firmly in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhan Zifeng's temple.

The series of actions before and after Zhan Yeling were as fast as lightning, and there was no time for people to react.

"Don't move, or I'll kill him!" Zhan Yeling said to the burly men with rifles who jumped forward.

Those people saw that their boss was being pressed against the temple by Zhan Yeling, so naturally they didn't dare to go forward.

If they act rashly, as long as Zhan Yeling shoots, Zhan Zifeng's head will explode.

The reversal came too fast, Zhan Zifeng was momentarily stunned, why didn't the time bomb explode? He didn't have time to figure out the situation.

There were many "beeps" in the sky again, and the helicopter hovered in the sky.

A well-trained army came down from the elevator, all armed with rifles, and controlled Zhan Zifeng's men and horses.

Song Mingzhe also came down from the helicopter with the computer in his arms, and wiped the sweat off his forehead: "Huh, fortunately, at the last moment, the bomb's code was cracked and the bomb's explosion was prevented."

Therefore, when Zhan Yeling heard the sound of the time bomb being cracked, he made a move at the last moment and kicked the pistol in Zhan Zifeng's hand, changing from passive to active.

Zhan Zifeng understood everything now, but it was too late.

The bodyguard came over and controlled Zhan Zifeng in Zhan Yeling's hand.

Zhan Yeling stretched his long legs and walked towards Xiong Miao. Wherever he walked, the floor was covered with blood, drop by drop, shocking.

He untied the rope, and slowly lowered Xiong Miao. When he was closest to the cabin, he took Xiong Miao's body to prevent her from falling into the sea, and carried her onto the boat.

Xiong Miao was crying with blurred eyes: "Zhan Yeling, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine..." When Zhan Yeling said these three words, his voice was shivering from the pain, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He was already injured, but he made such a violent movement just now, and the wound was torn more and more.

Blood soaked out of his black suit and wet a large area of ​​the suit on his chest.

The dark red color, nothing can be seen on the black fabric, but Xiong Miao's hand touched his chest, but the hand was red.

"Zhan Yeling, you..." Xiong Miao was too frightened to speak.