Leng Yiran took Zhixing into his arms and fired bullets wildly against the table, leaving a mess on the table.
Zhixing covered his ears, "What happened?"
"It should be... the enemy!" As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged Zhixing and ran out from under the table, running against the wall and running upstairs quickly. At the same time, the dining table was blown into pieces by a powerful cannonball.
Even the ground shook three times.
Zhi Xing gasped and let him drag him upstairs. The sound of gunshots outside was heard constantly, sweeping in through the windows.
Leng Yiran rushed into the room, "Hurry and hide under the bed!"
Zhi Xing didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately got in. When she saw him running to the cabinet, she stuck her head out anxiously, "Leng Yiran, what are you doing?"
Leng Yiran opened the cabinet door, pulled out a box from inside, ran over and squatted down.
After opening it, Zhixing was completely dumbfounded, "This gun..."
It only took him a few seconds to load a submachine gun. At that moment, his eyes became sinister and sharp.
"boom"
There was another loud noise.
"Be careful!" Leng Yiran pounced on Zhi Xing, using his body to protect her.
The wall in the house was blown through, and rocks fell down, all falling on him.
Zhi Xing reluctantly opened his eyes and saw him closing his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth, and cold sweat dripping down his face.
"So is the cold..." She reacted quickly, pushed him away, and climbed out. When she saw his leg that was hit by the cabinet, her heart suffocated. "Damn it!" She cursed and pushed the cabinet open for him.
Leng Yiran grunted in pain, stood up reluctantly, and tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, "They are all in front! Let's run to the opposite room and jump out of the window!"
"Um!"
The two of them had just ran out of the room when they heard the sound of heavy leather boots coming from downstairs, which sounded like field military boots. Leng Yiran's face changed slightly, he pushed away the room opposite and ran to the balcony, "Zhixing"
!Jump down quickly!”
Zhi Xing was already sitting on the railing of the balcony. Seeing that he had no intention of jumping, he said hurriedly, "Leng is the same! Why are you still staying there? Come here quickly!"
Leng Yiran injured one of his feet and was struggling to throw the table to the door. He moved all the things that could be temporarily resisted, "Go away quickly! Leave me alone!"
"Idiot!" Zhi Xing's eyes were red with anxiety. Just as he was about to go over to help him, he heard a burst of gunfire outside the door, and bullets were shot into the door randomly.
Leng Yiran raised his gun without hesitation and fired a burst. Two dull screams of pain came from outside the door. Then, all the firepower was concentrated here, and the door panel was riddled with holes.
Leng Yiran fought back with all his strength and shouted at Zhixing, "Jump down!"
Zhixing narrowed his eyes, his eyes firm, "No! You have to dance together! I won't leave you behind!"
"My foot is injured. Even if I jump, I will drag you down! Leave me alone and leave quickly!" His tone was extremely firm.
But at this moment, several foreign men in camouflage uniforms rushed over from the balcony and pointed their guns at the upstairs.
"Ah!" Zhi Xing screamed and immediately turned it down. The bullet almost flew past her scalp.
The current situation was very dangerous. Zhixing rushed into the room and rummaged around, "Damn it, where are the weapons? How can they not have weapons? What kind of bullshit gangsters are they?!"
Even though there were constant gunshots in his ears, Leng Yiyi did not show any fear.
Until the last bullet is fired.
Looking at her, he gradually showed a gentle smile, "Zhixing, if I ask you again, will you leave me, will your answer change?"
Zhixing didn't speak, but suddenly hugged him tightly, "Fool, why do you want to come back? Why do you want to find me? You will live very well without me."
He raised his hand, hugged her tightly, and whispered, "So, will your answer change?"
"If there is still a chance to live..."
He smiled and said, "That's enough." After saying that, he pushed Weixing into the cabinet and pushed the cabinet down hard. The cabinet door was facing down and could not be opened anymore.
"That's right! What are you going to do? Let me out quickly!!" Zhi Xing banged on the cabinet desperately.
He leaned forward and said softly, "Don't make a sound... Don't worry, I won't put you in danger..."
The door was suddenly blasted open.
Several tall men also wearing camouflage uniforms rushed in, all pointing their guns at Leng Yiyu, "Where is that woman?"
Leng Yiran smiled coldly and pointed to the cabinet next to him, "It's right here."
A few of them looked at it, then turned around and punched her, "Do you think we are fools? Tell me! Where is she?"
"Haha," he smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I told you that she is hiding here. Believe it or not, it's your business!"
Suddenly, fists fell like raindrops, hitting his body, and muffled sounds could be heard from time to time.
Zhi Xing was pressed into the cabinet, biting her lip, trying her best not to cry. She knew that since their target was her, if she came out at this time, they would definitely kill him without any worries.
Therefore, she could only endure it and endure it with all her strength!
The gang had beaten enough and spat at him who was dying on the ground. One of them raised his gun and said impatiently, "Say, otherwise, I will shoot you in the head!"
Zhi Xing was startled. He could no longer care about so much and was about to scream. He heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs. Then, the group was startled and said, "Evacuate!"
Several people ran out decisively without even looking at the people on the ground.
Hearing them leaving, Zhixing asked anxiously, "Leng Yiran, how are you? Where does it hurt?" Her voice was so trembling that it made people feel distressed.
"cough……"
Leng Yiran coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and crawled over little by little, "Haha, I'm fine..."
"Tell me, where are you injured?"
"No, I'm fine..." He comforted her softly, and when he heard it in Zhi Xing's ears, her heart felt like needles pricking her heart, which made her hurt beyond measure.
"Idiot..." Tears fell silently, "Why are you so stupid? They will beat you to death..."
"Are you crying?" He tried his best to sit over and caressed the cabinet, as if caressing her cheeks that were red from crying, "Don't cry, I swore I wouldn't let you cry again."
"Fool!!"
"Haha, don't forget what you said... you will... change your mind..."
Hearing that there was no sound outside, Zhixing became anxious and kicked the cabinet desperately, trying to get out, "Leng Yiran! What's wrong with you?! Leng Yiran!"