Chapter 1747 Aka Siqi saves the Buddha
The entire park has become a mess and is regarded as a leek. The people of cattle and sheep pick up the ak47 and can also burst out with strong combat power.
After more and more people were killed, they realized that the other party was also human, and they were also afraid, and they were scared at the gun and they were so scared that they fought and urinated.
Jin Hai was awakened. He heard countless gunfires and the entire park was in chaos, which made him panic.
"What's going on? Did those piglets rebel? How many people would have to be killed when they were so fierce?" Jin Hai asked angrily.
"Mr. Jin, something big happened! Our arsenal was rolled up. The piglets got the gun and are now rushing out of the park. Our people are seriously injured." Jin Hai's men hurried over to report the situation.
After hearing this, Jin Hai was confused and said in a frightened and angry manner: "They are just cattle and sheep I raise, and the blood bank that I can withdraw money at any time. How dare you resist me? Take my gun and kill me
Who is it?"
The senior executives who gathered in Jinhai couldn't help but tremble and dared not speak.
Jin Hai clenched his fists and said with a grim smile: "Damn it, it's just a leek, but he dares to resist. I think they are just looking for death! Contact me, and ask him to send troops to kill this group of dog girls.
Raised!"
Hacai is a warlord force near Gagong. He has 5,000 or 6,000 people in his hands. He often eats Jinhai's filial piety. If Jinhai has something to do, they will be dispatched as soon as possible.
But at this moment, they heard the gunshots very close, and the roaring sound of akar shaking all over.
Qi Shuinxian is now pressing AK with one hand and holding the handle with the other, and shooting wildly...
Jiuheng also followed suit. The two of them were like bandits who robbed in Xiangshan back then, sweeping all the way according to the ak in this way.
"My mother, this thing is much more useful than martial arts!" Jiu snorted, "In the future, if the Buddha gets the right result, he will be called Namo Paramita Aka Four Seventh Savior of the Buddha!"
Just after a round of shooting, Jiuheng took out the magazine and knocked it on the empty magazine, knocked it off the empty magazine, loaded the magazine full of bullets, and continued to scatter.
These armed personnel were numerous, but because of insufficient firepower in their hands, the spear was killed by Qi Shuaixian and Jiuheng. There were only pistols, and they could only be suppressed.
Qi Shenxian and Jiuheng are god-level experts, and they have a premonition of danger. Before the bullet was released, they could dodge it.
Qi Jianxian couldn't help but feel his mind full of heat. He felt that his momentum was getting more and more complete. After sweeping down several armed personnel blocked at the door, he hung his gun on his body, picked up two machetes and rushed into the building.
There were also militants in the building, but their firepower was insufficient. After rushing in, Qi immediately waved his sword and started to kill.
Baguazhang is originally derived from sword techniques. If you practice Baguazhang with great openness and closeness, you will naturally needless to say how to use sword techniques.
At the corner of the stairs, the two gunmen just fired two shots, and Qi's body suddenly lowered. A "white snake lies in the grass" lowered his body, and then a "snake storm" was used to move out, just like
The snake demon who was riding the wind suddenly came to the two gunmen.
The two gunmen were so scared that they hurriedly pressed the gun down and were about to shoot. However, Qi Shuinxian had already crossed his hands and stood up. As soon as he stood up, he crossed his swords across the throats of the two of them.
The artery was directly cleaved by a machete, and the blood soared into the sky like a fountain, dyeing the walls of half the aisle red. The two of them fell to the ground softly.
"Stop him! Kill!" These armed personnel were also fierce. The dozen people in the aisle behind saw Qi Shenxian so powerful, but they didn't hide. They were carrying steel pipes, electric batons, and machetes and were about to come up to fight desperately.
Qi Shinxian narrowed his eyes and ran forward with a knife, but he felt the sound of wind coming from beans beside him, and the sound of gunfire came from behind him.
I saw more than a dozen armed personnel gathered in front of me, and they all fell backwards as they rushed forward.
"The knife is not as useful as this thing. Let the Buddha, let me send them to see the Holy Lord!" Jiuhen was standing behind with an ak, stance, and shooting wildly.
Good guy, after one round, there were only two or three people standing opposite each other, and they were all foolishly in place, trembling.
"Go on, his bullets are finished!" At this moment, a large number of armed personnel came from the room at the end of the aisle.
It turned out that the dozen people in front were just bait. They also knew that the enemy rushed in with guns and someone must sacrifice to block the gun hole, otherwise everyone would have to wait to die.
But Jiuheng grinned, turned around suddenly, disappeared for a moment, and when he appeared again, he actually carried a rpg on his shoulder.
Qi Shuinxian was so scared that he hurriedly took a step back, then lowered his body and retreated continuously.
"Bang!"
He felt his scalp burning, and the rocket in Jiuheng almost rubbed against his scalp, burning his hair.
The group of militants were also stunned, and there was only one feeling in their hearts - despair!
They usually rely on their weapons to bully the "piglets" and dominate other people's lives like a high-ranking god, but now they can only wait for the god of death to harvest them.
The rocket exploded directly among the crowd, half of the aisles collapsed, and large pieces of flesh and blood, broken limbs and broken arms flew across. Some people who were not killed were even more miserable. They broke their hands and feet, and their intestines were broken, so they could only be
Wait for death.
Jiuhen, who was full of hair, carried the RPG in one hand, and placed the other hand on his chest, and said with compassion: "Namo Amitabha! Good, good!"
Qi Shenxian's mouth twitched wildly and said, "Where did you do this?"
"I just carried the RPG and wanted to hit me, but I was beaten to death and disarmed. Hey!" Jiu snorted and laughed proudly, "No wonder Master Qi likes to use this thing. It's so useful. One hundred dragon kings are here to get it.
The God of War must die."
Qi Jianxian couldn't help but speechless. Damn, is this he going to kill the villain to accumulate momentum, or is Jiuheng trying to accumulate merit?!
I'm afraid that after seeing this scene, the resentful ghosts would call him an expert.
Qi Jianxian didn't want to talk to Jiuheng anymore, so he killed him all the way, preparing to take down all the leaders of the criminal group first.
Qi Shuinxian soon killed the floor where Jin Hai was. The resistance here became even more fierce, but he had two swords in his hand, like the god of death, and he had a knife in his face.
Chop, chop, rub, dot, wash, pick, thorn, and tick... Two machetes were dazzled in his hands, but the lethality was extremely strong. When a walkway passed, the body was almost covered.
"Damn it, I feel he's killing more than me! I have to find a magazine first..." Jiuheng was so angry that he felt that the limelight had been taken away. He hurriedly searched for magazines on these armed personnel.
Chapter completed!