1708. Chapter 1708 You are not qualified to like her
Using all his strength, Jiao Yang rushed over and threw him down in the cabin.
Locke had just pulled out half of the gun and fell to the ground. Jiao Yang held him down with one hand and grabbed the injection to stab him with the other.
Bang!
Locke raised his hand and punched him on the chin. He grabbed his palm that was holding the injection. Locke twisted it hard and pushed Jiao Yang under him.
Holding the back of Jiao Yang's neck with one hand, Locke forcefully pulled Jiao Yang's right hand holding the injection in the opposite direction.
Jiao Yang couldn't bear the pain. Although he gritted his teeth and persisted, Locke still took the injection away.
"It seems that I underestimated you." Locke sneered and put the injection into his neck, and gently poked the needle in, "Now, Your Excellency, have a good sleep!"
puff!
A bullet whizzed through the air, shot in from outside the helicopter door, grazed Locke's arm, and left a black-red burn on his arm.
Locke was taken aback and instinctively grabbed Jiao Yang to protect his body.
Taking this opportunity, Jiao Yang also raised his hand to remove the uninjected injection from his neck and threw it out of the hatch.
Several gunshots rang out one after another, and then Leng Zimo led Cheng Xiao and others to rush out from a distance, and Locke fired back.
"Everyone disperse!"
Leng Zimo dodged behind a bush, and the group of people spread out and found their own cover. Cheng Xiao gestured to Leng Zimo and quietly touched the side of the helicopter.
Parting the branches, Leng Zimo looked at the helicopter from the air. Through the open door, he clearly saw Jiao Yang being held by Locke, and he felt slightly relieved.
Finally, we arrived.
"Locke, surrender!" He raised his voice, "You can't run away."
"Ha..." Locke laughed loudly, "Leng Zimo, you surprised me. I originally thought you were not worthy of being my opponent, but now it seems that you are qualified."
"Let Jiao Yang go immediately!" Leng Zimo shouted loudly.
"Just because I admit that you are my opponent does not mean that I will admit defeat!" Locke dragged Jiao Yang to the nose of the helicopter and pressed him into the driver's seat. "I know that you can fly a plane, so don't
What tricks are you playing with me? Now, activate it, otherwise, I will beat you to disability with one shot. If Sissi sees it, she will be very distressed, right?!"
"You have no right to like her." Jiao Yang said coldly.
"I'm not like you, pretending to be stupid and great. If you like something without grabbing it, what's the point of liking it?" Locke smiled and threw the earphones into his arms, and put the gun against his wrist, "If
If I shoot you here, you will never be able to play the piano again, and Sissi will definitely cry?!"
He is not afraid of getting hurt or dying, but he is afraid of Luo Xiaoqian being sad.
Her life should be happy and joyful, and he couldn't let her spend the rest of her life feeling guilty.
Therefore, he must survive and live well.
"You will be punished!"
Jiao Yang took the headphones and put them on his head and started the plane.
The propeller slowly rotated, spinning faster and faster, blowing the surrounding vegetation to the side.
Leng Zimo became more and more anxious. Seeing that Cheng Xiao had reached the vicinity of the plane, he suddenly fired a shot into the sky and then walked out from behind the bushes.
"Locke, I know what you want. You want Xiao Qian, right? I'll be your hostage, and you let Jiao Yang go!"
