Although Qin Yixuan was shocked by Chen Nan's martial arts, a look of unbearability appeared on her face when she heard the endless screams. Although these people are not good people, they are still human beings after all! They were all raised by their mother and father.
!
Looking at Qin Yixuan, Chen Nan reached out and patted her shoulder, "Pick up your gun, don't let me see you.
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Qin Yixuan is a woman after all. Although she is a special soldier, kindness is the nature of most women and cannot be changed.
Compared with her, Chen Nan is different. Although he grew up in the mountains, he went down to the mountains for a few years after he was sixteen years old. He knows very well that being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. As long as he wants to
No matter who kills him, even if he is the King of Heaven, he will never let him go.
Qin Yixuan gritted her teeth and tightened her grip on the gun again, "You are right, we can only blame them for taking the wrong path."
"You guard the back to prevent them from attacking. I'll kill the machine gunners at the door and prepare to rush out."
While Chen Nan was speaking, he hid behind a piece of scrap metal, aimed at a machine gunner, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang……"
The bullets shot out, blood spattered, the machine gunner's head was penetrated, and his body lay on the machine gun.
Qin Yixuan also hid behind a piece of scrap metal, aiming her gun outside to prevent the enemy from rushing over.
Because of the lesson learned just now, the people of the Qinglong Club did not dare to throw grenades anymore, so they could only shoot with guns and approach step by step.
At this moment, in a small house twenty meters away from the steel pile, the mountain eagle was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, grabbing a wired phone and constantly dialing the number of the general manager Zhao Dongshan, but the other party seemed to have a signal.
No, I haven't been able to get through.
In the end, Shan Diao had no choice but to call the landline number of Zhao Dongshan's study.
…
At the headquarters of the Qinglong Society, Zhao Dongshan is holding a writing brush and writing the same word "thinking" on the paper!
Not lovesickness, but thinking.
Ever since Lin Hailong, the leader of the war hall, was crippled by Chen Nan, he has been in a dilemma whether to ask his family backers to kill Chen Nan to avoid future troubles, or to try to win him over.
"It would be a good thing if such a talent can be put to use by me. Maybe I can take a chance."
Zhao Dongshan put down the brush in his hand and finally made the decision to win over Chen Nan. But at this moment, the landline phone on his desk rang.
"Dragon King, something big happened. The factory was attacked by masters. Brothers suffered heavy casualties. Please help Dragon King!" Before Zhao Dongshan had time to speak, the anxious cry of the mountain eagle came from over there.
Zhao Dongshan's face immediately turned cold, he slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "What kind of master is this?"
"I don't know him." Shan Diao said hurriedly: "However, when he entered the door, the surveillance camera captured it. Do you want me to bring the photo?"
"Okay, come quickly, I'll call someone to support you right away!" Zhao Dongshan said.
"Thank you Dragon King!"
Zhao Dongshan hung up the phone, his face clouded, and shouted directly out the door: "Come here, bring me the four guardians of the war hall." Then he glanced at the computer next to him, and received an email in his mailbox.
The email came from the mountain eagle.
Zhao Dongshan opened the email and when he saw the photo above, his face instantly became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"Crack!"
With a slap, the desk in front of him was smashed to pieces. Veins popped up on Zhao Dongshan's face, and his eyes were filled with endless anger, "Chen Nan! You are seeking death! If I don't kill you, I will never have peace of mind!"
After grabbing the teacup and taking a sip, Zhao Dongshan stood up and walked outside.
After he walked out of the Qinglonghui headquarters villa, he passed through the back garden and came to a courtyard with a quiet environment.
At this moment, a woman in white clothes was practicing sword practice in the courtyard. She turned her back to Zhao Dongshan, stopped and asked, "Is there anything wrong, Boss Zhao?"
Zhao Dongshan took a deep breath, and after calming down his angry mood, he took two steps forward and said, "Miss Ye, Zhao has something to ask for today..."
The basement of Xiangshan Tea House!
After Chen Nan killed nine machine gunners in a row, the gun in his hand was out of bullets.
Qin Yixuan looked back at him and said anxiously: "Five of them rushed over together. I only have two bullets left. What should I do?"
"Don't shoot yet, keep these two bullets."
As Chen Nan spoke, he bent down and picked up a few fist-sized pieces of broken iron, then threw them away with a flick of his hand.
"Whoosh..."
Iron blocks flew out, blood flew, and three of the five people who rushed over fell instantly.
Then Chen Nan moved his hands together and threw out the two empty guns with no bullets. There were two loud "pops" and the remaining two were also knocked to the ground.
Looking at Chen Nan, Qin Yixuan was a little stunned. She even wondered if this guy had time-traveled from a martial arts movie? Otherwise, how could his methods be so powerful?
Fortunately, I asked him to come with me today, otherwise I might have died without even a scumbag left.
Qin Yixuan thought secretly, becoming more and more curious about Chen Nan.
"You keep those two bullets for self-defense, and after I kill the machine gunners at the exit, we can rush out again." Chen Nan said, picking up some broken iron pieces from the ground, and then kept shaking his hands towards the machine gunners.
Smash it.
With steel as a cover, Chen Nan was in a good location. The bullets fired from the machine gun all hit the steel, while the iron blocks flying out of his hands would knock down one person each time.
Although those machine gunners were knocked unconscious or killed, others would come up to replace them. However, over time, no one dared to come up, because everyone who came up was used by Chen Nan before they even touched the machine gun.
The iron block was knocked down.
Ten minutes later, all the machine gunners were killed by Chen Nan. Although there were more than ten people from the Qinglong Society on the other side, no one dared to touch the machine guns because they did not want to die.
Chen Nan glanced at the group of people, picked up a few pieces of broken iron, and threw them at them with a wave of his hand.
Since the threat from these people was no longer great, Chen Nan did not kill them, but severely injured them and lost their ability to fight.
"Let's go!"
After knocking down all the enemies, Chen Nan grabbed Qin Yixuan's hand and stood up, running toward the exit. "There must be enemies in those corners. Be careful, don't get plotted."
"Um!"
Qin Yixuan nodded and followed him closely. However, just when the two of them were about to rush to the exit, a sharp palm wind struck from the outside. Chen Nan hurriedly hugged Qin Yixuan to avoid it.
A master is here!
Chen Nan was shocked, circulated his energy, stared at the exit and prepared to attack.
At this moment, a burst of fragrance wafted from outside the exit, and cold murderous aura poured in from the outside. Then a figure flashed out, and a woman in white holding a dagger flew in.
Seeing this figure, Chen Nan frowned slightly, feeling a sense of déjà vu in his heart. When he looked at the face of the woman in white, his whole body was shocked, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Little Junior Sister!"
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