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Chapter 62: The Last Hole Card of the Anti-Battle

Chapter 62: The final trump card of the counter-war. Is it an instinctive aversion? The moment he opened the door, Yi Yang felt the danger.

Yi Yang held Yanyan tightly with his left hand, and the gun in his right hand spit out bullets in a strange rhythm as his body rotated and moved.

Bah...bah...bah...

Yi Yang is as familiar with guns as he is with his own body.

Yi Yang's right hand kept moving according to his own feeling, and then he kept hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground screaming in pain after being shot.

With a person in his arms, Yi Yang actually followed his feelings and instantly killed the five gunmen who were blocking the attack.

Yanyan was still held tightly by Yi Yang's left hand. She could only feel her body moving with Yi Yang, as if dancing a beautiful dance. Rotating... forward... backward...

The dance of death…..

But Yi Yang was still focused on the situation around him, his long eyelashes fluttering from time to time, and his smart eyes had a chilling coldness.

He is... really... handsome!

Yanyan completely ignored that she was in a hail of bullets, and even forgot that the muzzle on her body was still bleeding. She just stared at Yi Yang blankly.

After Yi Yang killed several gunmen who were blocking the attack, he hugged Yanyan and hid beside a pillar.

"Jia Yanwang, I know you are here, but why did you only send some death-defying ghosts here? Did I kill you all the way down and scare you? You don't even dare to come out to see me?"

Yi Yang's voice echoed in the silent parking lot, and just as Yi Yang finished speaking, Jia Yanwang did not reply. What he answered was a bullet fired from the back of the car on the left.

Bah...bah...bah...

Yi Yang actually launched a countercharge in the direction of the gunfire, holding Yanyan in his arms, nimbly dodging the incoming bullets, and quickly counterattacking.

"Brother, don't run so fast, it's dangerous..." Sang Pi's voice was as soft as if he hadn't eaten for seven days and seven nights. Xiao Qing supported him, but the speed of the two of them did not allow Yan to be hugged.

Yi Yangkuai fought back against Yan Bian.

Yi Yang's brain was constantly receiving various information. The confrontation with Jia Yanwang's men just now, the sound of footsteps moving in the garage, and the constant sounds of people falling to the ground. After rushing twice, Yi Yang found in despair that almost the entire underground was now

The garage was ambushed by Jia Yanwang.

And unless I dig through the entire underground garage, it would be really difficult to escape.

call……

Yi Yang hugged Yanyan and leaned heavily against the pillar in the middle of the garage, with Sangpi and Xiaoqing following behind.

I have to say that charging and counterattacking with a person in my arms is a chore.

Although Yanyan was naked, her whole body was thrown into Yi Yang's arms, and her towering chest was pressed tightly against Yi Yang's chest. As Yi Yang moved, there were waves of elasticity, and Yi Yang

Yang held her with his left hand, and it was inevitable that he would touch some places that he shouldn't touch while moving.

But Yi Yang didn't have time to enjoy these blessings. After two rounds of charges, Yi Yang was panting from exhaustion!

As for Sangpi and Xiaoqing, Sangpi had indeed lost too much blood. He was sweating profusely due to the force of his body, and his face was frighteningly pale. Xiaoqing, after all, was a prostitute, and she was also extremely tired.

Basically, the two of them have trouble running now!

"Brother, I'm about to die..." After a whole night of high-intensity fighting, it's really hard for Sangpi to be able to hold on until now. "While I can still hold the gun, give me the gun."

, you can take Miss Yanyan away!"

Yi Yang looked at Sangpi, whose face was as calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Brother, do you regret it?" Yi Yang was still in the mood to ask this at this time.

Sang Pi smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect that King Jia Yan would spend so much money to keep a few of us, haha... To be honest, I, Sang Pi, am really afraid of death. It's a great thing to be able to breathe fresh air in this world."

A pleasant thing!" Sang Pi's tired eyes seemed to light up, "But - it's worth it to be able to straighten up my back and become a good and upright person before I die! I came out to work when I was nine years old, and I relied on the world.

Loyalty depends on brothers and friends. Today, I got to know you, a good brother! It’s worth it!”

There seemed to be a kind of flame burning in Sangpi's eyes, which made him look covered in blood. The figure who was exhausted and about to fall was particularly majestic and majestic!

"Okay!" Yi Yang's tired eyes were also shining, and he leaned into Sangpi's ear and said softly, "Brother, don't worry, we can all go out tonight, not to mention King Jia, even the real King of Hell,

Can’t you keep a few of us?”

"Brother, what did you say?" Sangpi was so exhausted by Yi Yang's words that he almost collapsed.

All the way down tonight, they were fighting alone. Now that Yi Yang was cornered, he mysteriously told himself that he would be sure to take him out!

I went crazy, little brother, if you really can do something about it, I won't deserve to have so many stab wounds on my body!

Looking at Sang Pi who looked in disbelief, Yi Yang said softly - "Because my trump card hasn't been revealed yet!"

However, before Sangpi could continue to ask Yi Yang what his trump card was, Jia Yanwang's people had already searched for him.

"Get down!" Yi Yang shouted fiercely, pulling Sangpi and Xiaoqing to squat down.

"Da... da..." A burst of slightly rushing bullets swept over and grazed the heads of Yi Yang and others.

"Here..." The gunman who had searched the area quickly called to the others. But Yi Yang no longer gave him a chance to speak. He raised his hand and fired, and the gunman who reported the news fell down.

"Bang...bang..." He saw the slightly flushed gun barrel protruding from the back of the car on the opposite side. Without caring about exposing his hiding place, Yi Yang fired two more quick shots, temporarily suppressing the firepower of the slightly flushed gun.

Go down.

However, the continuous gunshots attracted a large number of Jia Yanwang's men to gather towards this area.

Click... With the sound of bullets emptying, the gun that had been holding firm for so long in Yi Yang's hand finally stopped its mission of harvesting lives.

But at this moment, when the two gunmen on the opposite side were shrinking their necks to avoid Yi Yang's bullets, they found that there was no sound from the opposite side. They were overjoyed, and the two guns suddenly fired arrogantly in this direction.

"Bah...bah...bah..."

The bullet grazed the car, sending out sparks.

"Get down!" Yi Yang had no choice but to shout to Sangpi and the others for the second time.

The opponent's micro-charge also noticed that there was no counterattack with fire, and immediately poured bullets towards Yi Yang and the others' hiding place.

"Run..." Yi Ke, who was unable to lift his head under the firepower of several guns from the opposite side, shouted towards Sangpi in embarrassment.

"Brother, I can't run anymore..." Sang Pi was almost lying under the car under the pressure of the fire, and he replied desperately.

"You have to run if you can't! At least see Jia Yanwang!" Yi Yang hugged Yanyan and then forcibly pulled up Xiaoqing, while Xiaoqing had to forcefully pull up Sangpi. The four of them were like a rope.

Like a grasshopper, he lowered his head, bent his waist, and walked towards the parking lane next to him.

Behind them, there was fierce gunfire, and bullets flew behind them.

Sang Pi, who looks like a strong man, has never encountered such a useless thing today. He has been stabbed seventeen or eighteen times without frowning, but now he is being chased by Jia Yanwang's men with guns.

It was simply worse than beating him to death.

"Brother, where's that bullshit trump card you're talking about? If she doesn't show up again, I'd rather stand up and get shot than run away in such a mess. Besides, I really can't run away!"


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