Chapter four hundred and twentieth the arrogant dude
Gong Tianning saw that Lu Xiaojia was going crazy and it was impossible to stop him, so he could only sigh to himself. In this way, he lost another chance to rise to the top.
Just when Gong Tianning was feeling sorry for himself, three grenades drew a perfect arc in the air and landed in the hall.
Han Baihang looked at the grenades spinning on the ground and felt a chill in his heart. Besides him, there were five or six soldiers under Lu Xiaojia's command in the room.
He thought that Lu Xiaojia's statement about blowing up the house was just to scare him into surrendering, but judging from the current situation, he seemed to have underestimated Lu Xiaojia's madness.
Han Baihang did not dare to hesitate. Hesitation would lead to death. He saw a figure flying past his eyes. Li Si's reaction was half a beat faster than Han Baihang's. He grabbed a grenade in the air and threw it out the door. Han Baihang slid
Step forward and kick another grenade away.
Two people immediately passed each other in the center of the room, and the ones thrown in were not two, but three. The last grenade hit the screen in the living room, and pale white smoke spread out.
Han Baihang took one look, grabbed Li Si who was about to rush over, and shouted: "It's too late, run!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them hit the window on the side. At this time, the grenades thrown by Han Baihang and the others were flying towards Lu Xiaojia and Gong Tianning.
Seeing the grenade spinning in the air, everyone was startled and ran back one by one, but they didn't take more than two steps.
Three rumbling sounds sounded indiscriminately, the earth trembled, gray smoke floated out, scattered shrapnel pierced the flesh, and blood spattered.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was a wailing, and Lu Xiaojia struggled to push away Gong Tianning who was pressing on him. The shrapnel was accurately embedded in the back of Gong Tianning's head. It looked like he would not survive. His body was still twitching slightly, and Lu Xiaojia's body was wet with blood.
Lu Xiaojia tried to stand up, but felt a pain in his arm. A dark shrapnel penetrated his arm, and blood flowed down. The cold temperature made the anger in his heart surge like never before.
"A bunch of rubbish! Trash!" Lu Xiaojia pushed away the arm that was about to help him up, walked up to a soldier, raised his hand, slapped him, and kicked him to the ground, regardless of whether others were the same as him.
, also injured.
Everyone was already accustomed to his son's temper. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to wipe the blood stains on their bodies.
When Lu Xiaojia saw everyone bowing their heads in silence, the anger in her heart became even bigger, and she angrily shouted: "What the hell are you doing here? Why don't you go and arrest those two people! If they run away, none of you will die."
Want to live!"
Regarding Lu Xiaojia's threatening order, no one dared to regard it as a joke and rushed into the house. The house was in a mess. Several soldiers with missing arms and legs were lying on the ground, wailing for help, but there was no one.
People reached out to help, and they were all busy looking for Han Baihang and Li Si.
In the end, everyone had no choice but to accept the unacceptable fact that Han Baihang and the others had run away!
Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice outside the house shouted excitedly: "They are here! They are here!"
After Han Baihang escaped from the room at the critical moment, they originally hid in the grass in the garden, planning to sneak away while others were not paying attention.
However, this group of soldiers were afraid that losing Han Baihang and the other two would lead to death, so they searched extremely hard, even outside the house.
After realizing that he had been discovered, Han Baihang suddenly emerged from the grass, grabbed the shouting man's throat, and crushed his throat bone with his fingers.
"Walk!"
Han Baihang shouted and ran towards the wall not far away. As long as he climbed over the wall, the sky was as high as birds could fly, and the sea was as wide as fish could leap.
Just as Han Baihang climbed up the wall, Lu Xiaojia's proud laughter came from behind, "Han Baihang, if you take one more step, I will kill him!"
Han Baihang froze and looked back. Lu Xiaojia stepped on Li Si under his feet and pointed his gun at his head.
"Let him go!" Han Baihang jumped down from the wall, stood at the base of the wall, and said with a gloomy face, "This matter has nothing to do with him."
Han Baihang glanced at Li Si, and his back was a bloody mess. Li Si was probably blocked behind Han Baihang when he just jumped out, so he was seriously injured and was caught by Lu Xiaojia.
Lu Xiaojia kicked Li Si, accidentally touching the wound on his arm, and grinned, but there was still a smile on his face.
"Aren't you crazy? Are you going to make me crazy again?"
Lu Xiaojia walked up to Han Baihang and slapped Han Baihang on the face. At this time, Han Baihang had a hundred ways to capture Lu Xiaojia alive and ten thousand ways to kill Lu Xiaojia.
But there were more than a dozen guns pointed at Han Baihang, and even if he ignored his own safety and killed Lu Xiaojia, Li Si's life would definitely be saved.
This is a question that does not require a choice. Han Baihang licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "How can I let go..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaojia interrupted him with another slap, and cursed: "If you dare to hit me, you are just an inconspicuous lackey under Wu Peifu. I will kill you, and Wu Peifu's old dog will too."
Don’t dare to say anything. TMD!”
Lu Xiaojia shook her aching palm and looked at the two unclear red marks on Han Baihang's face. She still felt uneasy and said to the soldier behind her: "Bring your knife!"
Han Baihang silently endured the two slaps from Lu Xiaojia, a great shame stirred in his heart, but he was helpless. Lu Xiaojia took it, played with it in his hand, slapped Han Baihang on the face with the back of the knife and said, "Tell me, who slapped Han Baihang on the face?"
You have so much courage? Do you know that it is your blessing that I have fallen in love with your woman?"
The cold blade slid across his skin, and Han Baihang was so angry that he was shaking all over, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Li Si lying on the ground, so he suppressed the anger and said with all his strength: "Master Lu, I did something wrong.
I apologize to you. You don’t care about the faults of others. For the sake of Yushuai, please let us go this time."
Ever since Han Baihang traveled back to the Republic of China, how had he ever been so angry, and even said he was asking for help in a lowly manner? It was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
Lu Xiaojia sneered: "Is this the attitude of asking for help?"
Han Baihang's face became even more gloomy. He clenched his fists and suppressed the urge in his heart to beat the face in front of him to pieces. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"
Lu Xiaojia played with the knife in his hand and said with a proud smile: "Have you ever seen anyone begging for help standing up?"
