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But she didn't seem to notice it at all, and her actions never stopped for a moment.
The man who watched everything could not help but feel panic in his heart.
This womanis she still a human being?
Isn¡¯t she afraid of pain at all? !
Seeing Song Qinrong running closer and closer, the man became anxious and fired the bullets in his hand.
Song Qinrong, however, seemed to be prepared, and even though her arms and shoulders were shot one after another, she did not stop moving forward.
"Boom!"
She hit the wall again to avoid bullets, and was about to get up when Lao Hei's panicked cry suddenly came from the headset.
"Madam, be careful!"
They were making too much noise here, so Lao Hei naturally heard it and began to pay attention to the situation here.
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Hearing Lao Hei¡¯s cry, Song Qinrong turned around subconsciously.
It was only then that I realized that the man who had been standing there and shooting had moved at some point.
He held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and came towards the mother and daughter at extremely fast speeds.
Amid the shrill sirens, the sound of gunshots was still prominent enough. Therefore, when the other party fired, Song Qinrong did not have to raise her head. She only had to listen to the sound and identify the location, and she could avoid it as much as possible.
¡°But the sound of the man walking and running was covered up by the siren, so that Song Qinrong, who dodged ten bullets in a row, didn¡¯t even hear it.
At this moment, she was already close enough to the man. He only ran two steps before he came to her. Without any pause, he picked up the knife and stabbed her.
At this moment, the younger sister curiously poked her head out of Song Qinrong's arms, and what she saw was exactly the man's ferocious face and the dazzling knife reflected in the light.
Her breath was stagnant and she screamed subconsciously.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Song Qinrong clenched her teeth.
The most important thing for her to do at this time was to escape as soon as possible, but her mother's instinct made her uncontrollably want to protect her daughter's young heart. Her hands were faster than her brain, and she immediately covered her sister's eyes.
The moment of life and death is a matter of seconds, and there can be no room for error.
Song Qinrong protected her daughter, but she also lost the opportunity to avoid it.
She only had time to turn slightly to avoid the vital parts of her body.
Both of them have been exposed to surveillance. Lao Hei could clearly see this scene on the screen. His eyes turned red: "Madam!"
Seeing that the man¡¯s knife was about to penetrate Song Qinrong¡¯s lower back
Amidst the lightning and flint, a figure suddenly broke into the corridor!
The man ran so fast that Lao Hei didn't even have time to see what happened. The man holding the knife had been knocked away, and the knife in his hand flew far away.
The man was caught off guard and retreated, falling to the ground. He didn't know what happened. He thought it was Song Qinrong's trick. He was so angry that as soon as he sat firmly, he pointed his gun at Song Qinrong and her daughter.
"You bitch"
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.
At this moment, a tall young man stood in front of Song Qinrong and his daughter.
He had a cold aura all over his body, his face was as cold as frost, his jaw was tense, and his narrow phoenix eyes were lowered, filled with overwhelming anger. When he looked down at the other person from top to bottom, the murderous aura in his eyes was about to turn into reality.
At that moment, the man who fell to the ground even had an uncontrollable illusion.
It seems that the person being pointed at the gun at this time is not the other party, but himself.
Why else would the other party be so calm?
Instead, he was stared at and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart?
The young man was wearing a blue-gray shirt. The top button was being pinched by his slender fingers, and he was unbuttoning it slowly. The suit trousers covering his long legs moved forward slowly, getting closer to the ground. man.
In the surveillance camera, Lao Hei finally saw the young man's face clearly. He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This! This is not"
At this time, Song Qinrong had already noticed something was wrong. She turned around and looked up, her eyes falling on the young man.
This back view
She was astonished.
Just when he was about to call someone, he saw the other person suddenly squatted down.
The body wrapped in a light gray shirt leaned forward aggressively, raising one hand to reveal an arm with exposed veins due to rolling up the cuffs.
It was obviously this young man who was being pointed at by the other party with a gun, but the aura coming from him made people feel for no reason that this should be his home court.
The young man himself obviously thought so too. His thin lips pursed slightly, as if the superior wanted to punish his subordinates. His raised hand slowly and steadily reached forward and grasped the dark muzzle of the gun.
It wasn¡¯t until this moment that the man who fell to the ground finally realized what he was doing, and couldn¡¯t help but become angry from shame.
Holding a gun is still anti -customers? Never have these 627 people suffered such humiliation!
The man's anger surged. He was about to take the gun back and reload the gun, but he found that the other person's hand seemed to be gently holding the muzzle of the gun, but it was actually as solid as if it were stuck. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
The more he pulled out, the angrier he became, so he simply used both hands, and was about to use force again.
The right temple suddenly seemed to be pressed against something.
A chill ran down his back, and he immediately stopped moving and glanced to the right with the corner of his eye.
It turned out that the young man in front of him had taken out a gun with his free hand at some point and pressed it to his temple.
In less than a minute, the situation really took a turn for the worse.
The home court was firmly in the hands of this young man.
"You, who are you?" The man who fell to the ground finally asked unwillingly and humiliatedly.
The young man's face was still expressionless, but the hand holding the gun loaded the gun with one hand very skillfully.
"You don't need to know who I am."
"As long as you keep her identity firmly in mind, that's all."
She was naturally referring to Song Qinrong.
The man who fell to the ground subconsciously asked: "Then, who is she?"
"She," the young man slowly raised his thin lips, said every word, "is my ancestor."
The moment he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.
The sound of gunshots sounded¡ª¡ª
"boom!"
The man who fell to the ground instinctively closed his eyes, but found that there was no sharp pain in his temple.
He couldn't help but open his eyes and saw that the young man's hand holding the gun had changed direction at some point and was pointing directly behind him.
At the end of the corridor, a 627 companion was covering his chest and looking at them in shock.
On his chest, red blood seeped out little by little, gradually dyeing his clothes red.
And he himself slowly knelt on the ground like a broken puppet.
"Bang!" The young man shot again neatly.
The other party fell completely to the ground and could not move.
Immediately afterwards, the young man suddenly stood up, his expressionless face instantly filled with evil spirits under the flickering lights.
"Enter my territory and touch my ancestors?"
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