At this time, the gangsters did not count, because he had seen Xiaoyu's rope that had only a little bit of power left. At this moment, even if he moved violently, he could fall in an instant.
Already.
Suddenly, the gangsters seemed to want to understand, with a trace of respect in their eyes, and did not shout anymore, but just used a silence to express his feeling. Everyone would experience many things. Perhaps Xiaoyu's infatuation touched the gangsters
A certain nerve.
The gangsters whispered: "Rest assured, I will send Gu Sanjin to accompany you, let you make a pair of deadly."
After speaking, the gangsters laughed lightly, and the tenderness and tenderness could be combined perfectly on his face. The expression seemed to be blurred.
Xiaoyu closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and could unlock the rope at the end of her hands. Then, she would never see the man who would always stand in her eyes forever, although she knew that last night, Gu Xin was just a loss of loss last night.
Volting, but she will never regret it. As long as she can lie in his arms, no matter who he is thinking or who he loves, she is as peaceful.
The last rope buckle was unbuttoned. For a moment, the sharp wind screamed in her ears. She did not dare to open her eyes, because she didn't want to see her bloody touch, and she didn't want to see Gu Xin's sadness.
Will he be sad in his heart? It will be true, Xiaoyu's mind flashes many people's feelings and many thoughts in these almost a second.
Immediately after ...
With a sullen sound, Xiaoyu felt that she fell into a soft and warm arms, and she thought that death was really not terrible.
But then, I only felt a rotation of the sky, and the sound of gunfire sounded. Although she closed her eyes, her face was among many fine sands, and then she heard a sound that made her trembling but still dare not open her eyes.
: "My woman's woman, it will not be easy to die!"
Gu Xin trembled with both hands, because Xiaoyu's body falling from high altitude was too big, Gu Xin even had a feeling of broken arm bones, but fortunately, at least from now, Xiaoyu did not accept it.
How much damage is.
Xiaoyu finally couldn't help but opened her eyes. Yes, she saw the man who had been engraved with her soul, but for a moment, Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly shrank, Gu Xin saw from Xiaoyu's pupils and saw her head behind her head.
Two figures.
Subsequently, a gun held the back of Gu Xin's back. As long as the opponent gently triggers, even if Gu Xin was a peerless master in Jin Yong's pen, I am afraid that there was only the ending of the headshot, so Gu Xin did not move.
Just listen to a guy in the back of the Sichuan accent, hey, hey: "Lady, I didn't expect your brother, I will come to you to set up the Dragon Gate."
This voice was so familiar, but Gu Xin didn't think of it for a while, and the guy behind him proudly said: "Turn his head and see which one is!"
Gu Xin turned around, with two strange faces, a face with proud qi, a face was very gloomy, and seemed to want to immediately swallow Gu Xinsheng.
Gu Xin was convinced that he had never seen these two people and asked, "Who are you? Do I have revenge with you?"
At this time, a person with arrogant face on his face gritted his teeth with a strong Sichuan accent: "If it wasn't for your turtle son, how many brothers of Lao Tzu would have only two?"
Gu Xin's eyelids jumped, and suddenly guessed the identity of the two people, and shocked: "Are you a bank robber? How can you come out?"
The middle -aged man who had never spoken his face gritted his teeth: "We can't come out, how can we be worthy of the brothers who died in your hands?"
After speaking, the Sichuan accent's twenty -seven or eight -eight guys grab Gu Xin's arm in one hand, a gun holding Gu Xin's temples, pulling Gu Xin up, while the middle -aged people directly put Xiaoyu directly from the ground on the ground.
Live.
At this moment, the people on the cliff said coldly: "Hurry up and do Gu Sanjin and complete the task!"
The disdain of the population sound of Sichuan: "Your paralyzed ink has not killed the boy for a long time. Which one of your dead people's face to look at? This person and we have no hatred with us, just kill it, just kill, just kill, just kill, just kill.
He is too cheap! "
The people on the cliff snorted coldly: "Don't blame me to remind you that the little boy in your hand is not what you can think about, it's best to do it now, so as not to have a lot of night dreams!"
"Ge Laozi, don't be embarrassed. Lao Tzu knows this boy than you, don't worry about you, you don't need to worry about it!"
The people on the cliff didn't seem to understand the Sichuan dialect, so they did not show anger. They looked at the few people below calmly, but suddenly, the gangster gun raised it instantly!
"Bang!"
A shot, the guy of the Sichuan accent's face was white, a shot on his thigh, and the people on the cliff hummed: "Don't exit.
The middle -aged man pulled the gun to the person on the cliff, and said, "Nima's finding death!"
The guy on the cliff hummed: "Optimistic people in front of you, otherwise it would be either Lao Tzu killed you or he killed you!"
Middle -aged people immediately aimed at Gu Xin at the gun, and was afraid that Gu Xin took the randomness. Gu Xin also wanted to do it, but Xiaoyu, a weak woman, was still in the hands of middle -aged people, and standing here, still the guy on the cliff
The living target, he was too risky. He did not grasp to keep himself and Xiao Yu, so he made a decisive motion. Even Gu Xin in the thigh of the Sichuan accent's thigh did not have any changes.
The two robbers seemed to be a little bit afraid of the men on the cliff, so after the robbers of the Sichuan accent, they only used a curse Sichuan dialect, but they did not use guns to point to the people above. Obviously, the two guys were quite quite quite quite quite quite quite quite quite quite quite
Can tolerate.
The two robbers pressed Gu Xin and Xiaoyu behind a large stone. The robbers of the Sichuan accent took out a bag from behind the stone and took out three photos from the inside.
Then a brain was inserted on the soil under the foot of the big stone, and the cigarettes were surrounded by.
The Sichuan robbers bowed to the photo: "The second brother, the fourth brother and the five emperors, your elder brother and the third brother have revenge for you. Today, use the blood of this kid to sacrifice the three brothers underground!"
The middle -aged man pointed at Gu Xin's back with a gun without a word, and grabbed Xiaoyu's arm dead in the other hand, and the people on the cliff also came down from top to smoke behind a large stone, cold
Looking at the actions of the two robbers, it was not the stone to observe the movement around the stone, and finally dissatisfied: "Matto, really fucking!"
Gu Xin's eyes kept looking at the surrounding terrain. Although he did not look back, the gangster voice from the cliff judged the distance of the other party and felt the frequency of the middle -aged people behind him.
After the Sichuan robbers finished worship, took out a gun and pointed at Gu Xin, and said to the middle -aged humanity: "Big brother, come to say a few words to the brothers and brothers."
Middle -aged people nodded and let go of Xiaoyu. Everyone present was estimated that Xiaoyu had not regarded Xiaoyu as a threatened person, but just paid close attention to Gu Xin's move.
However, they ignored the courage and determination of a woman who could not even want Gu Xin's life. When the middle -aged people let go, they moved to three photos for memories.
Xiaoyu took a breath, and suddenly hit the middle -aged people with a petite body.