Hold it high above your head, ready to throw it at any incoming gunman.
Lin Qianqian thought for a moment and looked down at the skirt she was wearing. Fortunately, it was not a narrow skirt. It had a wide range of movement and she could kick someone with her legs if necessary.
A gun similar to an AK47 stretched out, and then a leg. Lin Qianqian stretched her head and looked out, but she could only see so much.
She gestured to Guo Fenglai, saying that the man was coming.
Guo Fenglai was just out of sight, blocked by the door panel.
The man was extremely cautious, taking every step, pausing for more than ten seconds before taking any further action, and then stepping in with the other leg.
At this moment, Guo Fenglai saw the muzzle of the gun protruding in. Without any hesitation, she threw the stool she held up towards the gun body.
The force was so amazing that the gun was instantly thrown to the side and one of the hands holding the gun was loosened.
Guo Fenglai immediately reached out to grab it. Her movements were extremely fast, which showed that she was also someone who had practiced kung fu.
The gunman with the gun was not easy to mess with. He quickly reacted and kicked Guo Fenglai's calf hard, once or twice with the same force.
Guo Fenglai was kicked so hard that her left leg buckled and she knelt down, but she didn't even make a sound and still held on to the machine gun.
Lin Qianqian saw the opportunity from above, jumped up, kicked down with her long legs, and with the momentum of jumping down, she instantly kicked the opponent's head sideways.
There was a click and the sound of joints.
The gun flew away and fell to the ground.
Lin Qianqian pressed on the gunman and struck the gunman in the back of the neck with a knife, causing him to faint instantly.
Guo Fenglai held his injured calf with one hand and crept over to get the gun.
Lin Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the gunman who was pressing him down.
There was another click, but it was the sound of a bullet being loaded.
Lin Qianqian looked up and saw a masked man holding a short black gun against her head with a ferocious look.
At this moment, her face was pale and her heart felt cold.
The breath of death rushed towards my face, so thrilling.
Suddenly she thought of her naughty son who was far away in the United States. What would happen to her child if she died?
If even Yan Mubei died, wouldn't her child become an orphan without a father or a mother?
She doesn't want to die.
She doesn't want to die.
Guo Fenglai was shocked and shouted: "Don't shoot, she is Mr. Yan's woman."
The gunman's finger on the trigger paused, looking at her thoughtfully, and then at Lin Qianqian.
Seeing the effect of her words, Guo Fenglai continued: "Really, she is the only woman Yan Shao has ever loved."
As she spoke, she stretched her finger into the trigger of the machine gun.
There was only one chance, she had to hit the opponent's vital point.
However, the machine gun was very powerful, and Lin Qianqian was so close to the opponent.
If you are not careful, more than one person may die.
Lin Qianqian also thought about this problem, because the gunman moved his body behind her to better make her his shield.
The gunman grabbed her long hair, picked her up, and shouted angrily: "Put the gun on the ground and kick her over."
The gun moved from the top of her head to the side of her temple. It only took one shot to kill her.
After all, Lin Qianqian was a rich young lady. She was usually pampered and had a bold temper, but when faced with death that she could not resist, her body and mind were trembling.
A person may be afraid of death simply because there is someone she cares about.
There is only one person she cares about the most.
PS: I won't tell you that I took a lot of blood today and went crazy to update the small theater of "The Daredevil: Chasing the Prominent and Cold Beauty", heh heh heh.