111. Chapter 111 Don't forget that you are still my wife [28]
At this time, Yu Yiyi's whole body was covered with sweat, and the pain on her back was almost unbearable, but she still had faith in her heart, and it was those faith that always supported her.
Her great revenge has not yet been avenged, and she is still willing to kill her father and grieve.
"Get in the car quickly." There were six of them. The last person was responsible for their escape and the most important step. The other three people went to support and he ran directly to the place where they hid the car and drove out of their Land Rover.
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From afar, he saw the black Yaya crowd squeezing this way, and knew that the situation was not good, so he increased his power and rushed this way to buy time for Yu Yiyi and the others.
As long as they got into the car, they were mostly safe. When they arrived at the scene, the Chinese black-haired man quickly jumped out of the car, holding a submachine gun in his hand, and ran over here.
Seeing that other people were injured to varying degrees, especially their Yu Yiyi's face was extremely pale. If men are their faith in al Qaeda, then Yu Yiyi is their faith in the security yamen.
They made an unforgivable mistake. The black-haired man walked behind Yu Yiyi and the others. At this moment, his eyes were blood red, and he kept firing with a submachine gun.
The Afghan soldiers did not dare to retaliate in a large scale because the man was still in their hands, for fear of accidentally injuring him.
Because of this, the losses on their side increased sharply, and the Afghan soldiers continued to fall one after another under the crazy shooting of the black-haired man.
At this moment he is Satan, a crazy Satan,
Yu Yiyi and the others quickly got into the car. At this moment, another person was sitting in the passenger seat. Yu Yiyi sat in the back. Almost as soon as she got in the car, she fainted from the pain and fell in the back of the car.
At this moment, everyone was panicking, but they were none other than a well-trained team and the pride of the security yamen, so one person quickly sat in the driver's seat and the other was the co-pilot.
After the blond man who held the man hostage got into the car, he knocked him unconscious in the back seat of the car with one palm.
There is no way to throw it casually in the car and try to find a seat. It’s okay if you don’t throw it into the trunk.
So the black blond man stretched out his head and shouted urgently: "Get in the car quickly,"
When the two men heard the shouting, they stepped back and fired continuously.
"Don't let them escape," the bearded Afghan man shouted loudly.
Hundreds of people pulled up a long straight line to surround Yu Yiyi and the others, but it was a useless effort.
As soon as they got on the bus, their first words were to ask in unison: "How is it?"
But no one answered them at this time. Yu Yi had already fainted early in the morning.
The man in the cab directly increased the power, and the car was driving forward at a fast speed, while the Afghan soldiers behind were shooting at the car Yu Yiyi and the others were riding in like crazy.
It's a pity that there is no use at all, because the Land Rover Yu Yiyi and the others drive is not an ordinary Land Rover, but a bulletproof Land Rover, which is not affected by it at all.
Slowly, the Afghan soldiers disappeared from sight, and they gradually breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still in crisis, because they were still in Afghanistan, and they were in crisis.
At this time, the blond man in the cab lightly touched his brows and said coldly...