Huang Bing'er was shot in the shoulder, and she was brought down to the ground by the huge inertia of the bullet. Huang Bing'er gritted her teeth and crawled back with two guns and a bag containing magazines. On the other side
Under the hail of bullets, she finally crawled behind Buddha Head. This distance almost took all Huang Bing'er's strength.
"Damn it, you were shot!" Old A stared at the wound on Huang Bing'er's shoulder in shock, and said angrily: "You bastard, you acted without my permission. Go back and prepare to be punished!"
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"Boss, this is what I am willing to do!" Huang Bing'er gritted her teeth. The heartbreaking pain made her take several breaths of cold air. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If there is no gun,
We can only wait for the other party to attack! With this, at least we can wait until the people from the group come to support! How is the young master doing now? "
"I have fainted! I am still breathing, but my pulse is getting weaker and weaker!" Old A gritted his teeth. He wanted to rush out with Li Xiaohu on his back, but at this time he was surrounded by others, because Gao Hang and others were waiting for him.
When the person left, he clearly heard the footsteps coming from the back mountain. Old A was very nervous and said: "If something happens to the young master, what should we explain to the young master Leng?!"
Huang Bing'er looked at Li Xiaohu's unconscious face. In the darkness, he could only occasionally see Li Xiaohu's pale face through the flashes of lightning. If the young master hadn't blocked a bullet for him just now, he might have been injured.
That person is herself. Huang Bing'er gritted her teeth, and her heart was full of gratitude and emotion towards Li Xiaohu. What kind of status did Li Xiaohu have to take bullets for himself? Thinking of how he usually controls his subordinates, that kind of
The feeling of humility is getting stronger and stronger.
Ahem...
Li Xiaohu, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed violently, his lungs were punctured, and blood spurted out from his throat. Huang Bing'er couldn't stop her tears, knelt down, hugged Li Xiaohu, and cried: "Xiaohu...
Don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, what will I do in the future?"
Huang Bing'er's cry made Old A's heart tremble. Li Xiaohu was injured, which was definitely something he didn't want to see. If something happened to Li Xiaohu, Leng Shaobai would probably take off his head to pay homage to him.
