"Heaven, heaven, heaven?" Looking at the two black muzzles, the human trafficker's face was as earthy as the sieve.

The traffickers who can travel from Changsha to Shanghai are definitely knowledgeable. Nothing else is needed, the action of two women pulling out guns in their pockets is unique to the gods.

What's more, what did they take out? It's a gun, and it's definitely not allowed to have a private military weapon!

He knelt directly and raised his hands high: "Don't, don't shoot! Two, two aunts, we dogs, dogs, dogs, we look down on people, we have offended them."

"Yes, yes!" "Ph! Pa!" He said straight, backward, backward, backward, and backward, and began to slap himself hard, slapping hard. In the blink of an eye, his cheeks were purple, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he said in a constant voice: "We are wrong, we are wrong, we are wrong..."

The boss lady and Guo Xingxing didn't know anything, so she took a gun and hit two people: "Take us to see you who are the leader."

"...Okay, OK!" The two of them hesitated slightly. But as soon as they felt the chilling gun on their foreheads, they became decisive: Is the boss important or is my life important?

He nodded repeatedly, raised his hand and slowly walked out of the room, took the two girls, and walked over the side door.

"Hey, hey! What's going on?" There was a strange thing everywhere in this place. The two girls in front didn't understand. When someone spoke up and asked, they suddenly realized.

The carriage was covered by the whole car, so there were fewer people than outside. They all had fleshy faces and their eyes were slanted. They looked like they were not good birds. Seeing the two girls and their accomplices coming, they stood up and asked.

However, seeing the two girls with guns in their hands, they were like the two guys who tied up people, they became nervous and raised their hands and slowly retreated.

I quickly retreated through the middle of the car and squeezed into a ball.

"What's going on?" In the chaos, the door on the other side of the car opened, and a little white-faced man pushed the door in.

The traitor's head, his bangs are parted in the middle, and his wax is smooth and smooth, and the flies are unable to stand. He also has pale face, his eyes are blue, his feet are floating, and his feet are as if he is tuberculosis. He even thought he was very suave, with a shirt and tie in a windbreaker, a toothpick in his mouth, and his face looks slutty.

"Young Master, it's a disaster!" Seeing the little white-faced come in, the **s in the car were relieved and said angrily, "This time we're just going to be a stern!"

"Iron Plate?" The young man was stunned when he heard this. He glanced around and fell on the boss's wife and Guo Xingxing, and a stunning look flashed. "Did the two beauties have any misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding?" Guo Xingxing snorted, "Take us here while the chaos is taking advantage of the chaos. Is it a shame to say it is a misunderstanding?"

The little white face listened to the soft and pleasant voice, and his body was half-soft: "The girl's voice is really like the sound of nature! I don't know the name of the girl Gao surname Fang? I would like to go with me to Paramount. The girl I will definitely praise is the queen of the Shanghai Beach!" As he said that, he walked towards Guo Xingxing in a fascination.

This kind of illegitimate reaction was beyond Guo Xingxing's expectations. "You, you, don't come over again, come over again, I'll shoot!" She shouted sternly with the semi-automatic spear shaking.

The carriage took a step back together, but the little white face seemed to have never heard of it and still walked over.

Seeing that the distance was only a few steps, he suddenly fell and hid in the dead corner in front of the two hostages. He reached out to grab the spear in the boss's wife and Guo Xingxing's hands, and shouted loudly: "What a bold man, dare to pretend to be a god! Any god who can't hold a gun!"

While speaking, his hand had touched the semi-automatic rifle and a winning smile appeared on his face.

But...at this moment, the spear in his hand suddenly shook.

Before he could react, the black muzzle of the spear was aimed at him. No one pulled the trigger at all, "Bang!" with a loud bang.

The little white-faced hair stood upside down, shrank and moved, and tried her best to avoid the bullet trajectory.

But where is that easy?

The bullets still scratched the cheeks. Blood suddenly splashed and a long gap appeared.

But he was still lucky. A ** behind him was mistakenly hit in the chest. He didn't say a word and turned over and fell down.

I felt the face burning, and the little white face smeared her cheeks and blood in her hands. I could feel the long bloody skin rolling like a centipede.

"Ah~~~" he shouted hysterically, "My face, my white jade is flawless, beautiful and handsome, fresh and refined face!" He covered his face and crawled into the crowd, staring at Guo Xingxing and the boss's wife with a resentful look: "You, you two bitches! You dare to mess with my face! Damn it~~~"

"Let everyone listen to me. Whoever can take down this bitch will give me a thousand rewards! Whoever is interested in these two bitches, as long as they can take them down, let you play!"

"Oh oh oh..." The **s were excited.

Although they do this, to be honest, there are not many opportunities to take advantage of the situation. Women are used to sell money. The more beautiful the ones are, the more valuable they are, and the less anyone touched, the more valuable they are.

I just drink some leftover soup and water. When did I ever have such a top-notch product? Or two!

Drinking to make cowards brave, the word "sex" is a knife on the head. Under the beautiful **, the murderous gun of the soul is no longer so scary. They shouted and pressed towards the two women.

There is another reason. After the gun just now, they also realized it. The little white face said right. The two women were holding the gun in a mess. The gun just now was obviously a fire and was covered. Can they still be caught again and again?

"Despicable!" The young man retreated and mobilized the crowd. Guo Xingxing scolded him in a cold sweat, his heartbeats like a drum: if the reaction was slower just now, he might be caught by the young man.

I looked at the boss lady gratefully. The boss lady just now took the shot.

The boss's wife looked solemn: "There are many people on the other side, so you can't hold back!"

"Yes." Guo Xingxing nodded, grabbed the spear with one hand and waved it hard, held the strange thing in the npc's eyes with his right hand, and pressed it randomly.

The boss's wife's actions were similar to hers. She waved the semi-automatic spear in her hand, like a fire stick, making it impossible to tell the pointing of the muzzle.

but……

"Bang!" A man on the other side fell straight to the ground. There was a bullet hole on his forehead, and red blood-white pulp was flowing out, and he looked ferocious. "Bang!" Another man fell down in response. This time he hit his chest, as if he was wearing a flower.

In short, as long as there is a gunshot, someone on the other side will be shot and fall to the ground.

Why...how is this? It seems that the gun is not used like this, right? But, the gun is used to hit people. As long as it hits people, what posture is used... it doesn't matter, right?

When one fell down, the **s rushed forward slowly; when the two fell down, the pace became slower; when three and four... the two girls were as good as magical shooting skills, one shot at one, and no one dared to say that they could not use guns anymore.
Chapter completed!