Chapter 1593

Who fired the gun?!

Si Jingyu's sharp voice rang through Shi Jinyan's ears, which made his surprise disappear. His eyes fixed on the pistol in his hand, and then the whole person was so fixed that he couldn't say a word.

Si Jingyu didn't go to see his expression. He broke away from his arm and continued to move forward. At this moment --

"don't move!"

"Don't move!"

SWAT rush in and surround them in the dust!

But Si Jingyu didn't care, even quickened her pace, and then she finally came to Yao Teng's back, she stood there, suddenly did not dare to move forward, for fear of what happened in his imagination.

She raised her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. All the words, in the end, became a sentence: "Yao Teng, are you ok?"

Are you ok?

I just want you to be good

When she said this, Yao Teng turned his head slowly and slowly.

He still had dust on his face, but now he was laughing, showing his big white eyes.

Seeing his smile, Si Jingyu must be relieved.

But this tone has not been completely released, the line of sight moves downward, the whole person suddenly stops, the pupil also suddenly suddenly suddenly widens!

Because, his abdomen, at the moment is bubbling blood, a blood hole, is so obvious!

The pungent smell of blood came to her face and made her stay in place. She widened her eyes and showed an unbelievable look. Her eyes were red all at once!

However, the leopard standing not far away had the courage to kill people by virtue of his anger. At the moment, he really killed people and finally knew that he was afraid. He trembled. When he saw the special police rushing in, he had already touched the position beside him. There was the car that Si Jingyu had driven. Then he opened the door suddenly, and the whole person jumped in and drove directly Hit the next wall!

The car knocked over the weak wall over the window, then the car accelerated and fled quickly!

He ran away like this, the car of special police immediately chased after him outside!

However, at this moment, these people in the building, no one to care about the life and death of the leopard, all eyes, are fixed on Yao Teng.

At the moment, Si Jingyu's mind is blank, just staring at Yao Teng's wound. The large piece of red dye stained his clothes. He pressed the wound with one hand and tightly grasped his pistol with the other.

Si Jingyu unconsciously step forward and hold Yao Teng's arm. He opens his mouth to say what he wants to say, but suddenly he doesn't know what to say.

She wanted to see Yao Teng's face to see if he was in pain, and then as soon as she looked up, her eyes were moist.

She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and then suddenly heard his words, "Jingyu, my muzzle, will never aim at you."

Such an inexplicable word, listen to Si Jingyu eyes more sour, tears constantly gush up, she wanted to ask him what this sentence means, but a mouth, choking voice came out, let her cry!

She choked, shook her head, looked at Yao Teng, and finally asked what she wanted to ask, "does it hurt? Does it hurt? "

Even if I don't understand what happened here, Yao Teng blocked the gun for her. There is no doubt about it!