Human bomb, who knows how powerful the bomb is, everyone is running, to leave that place, far away.

Song Yi's fall is not seen by anyone.

At the same time.

"Team Tang, they have a long-range sniper!" Someone reported it.

Tang Si Mou color a cold, to intercom: "can old wine find?"

Chen Jiuda: "searching -"

the other party is obviously well prepared, with a fake Jiang Yan, several suicide bombers and snipers.

It looks like a terrorist attack, not a rescue of Jiang Qin.

……

Song Yi is only glad that his parents should be drinking with our two friends and then leave. They should give someone away or do something.

She just saw it. They're not in it.

She was squinted by the light and tried to stay away.

But the brain blank, numb.

Because she didn't know which way to hide, she didn't have these things in her head, and she didn't have any training.

All she knew was that there was a gun, the black muzzle, aimed at her head.

In the next few seconds, the bullet could go through her head.

Subconsciously, there's fear, there's drowning pain.

She just doesn't want to die, she just doesn't want to.

Zhou Liang wants to pull Song Yi, but because of her fall, she is far away from herself.

His heart was in suspense.

Suddenly, a figure passed by, pulling Song Yi aside.

Song Yi feels that the whole person is in pain.

Followed by a man's ear is a dull dull hum.

Her closed eyes opened, and she had a warm face.

Some of them are similar to Tang Si, but they are very different.

One is gentle, the other is wild.

This is Wenmu.

"You..." Song Yi opens his mouth, but finds himself hoarse.

Her eyes were red, and she could not cry now. Her heart was blocked like cotton.

"Are you all right?"

Song Yi felt that the bullet hit Wen mu.

"It's OK." Wen Mu bit his teeth and said in a false voice.

He got up, covered his left arm, blood from between the fingers constantly out, scrambling.

Soon infected through the sleeve, along the wrist, palm, back of hand, dripping on the ground.

In the night sky, the bright moon was shining high and the stars were twinkling. In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky and covered the twinkling stars and moon.

The night was very dark. If it wasn't for the light reflected by the headlights when the car drove on the road.

It can't be avoided.

This club has been blocked.

Song Yi's brow is wrinkled to death. She only thinks that the current situation is terrible.

She had nothing to do with it.

Wen Mu looked at Song Yi and said, "sister-in-law, I'm ok."

How can this be called nothing.

"Consultant Wen." Zhou Liang spoke quickly: "hurry to find a place to hide. It's easy for you to lose too much blood, pass out, and then die of shock. "

Zhou Liang had been in the hands of Tang Si for many years and learned many skills.

He has the ability to be on his own.

Pulling Song Yi and Wen Mu to squat behind a pillar.

I thought that the sniper would continue to shoot the rest of the runners, however, no

……

Bomb demolition is in progress, the child has been tied, there is also a bomb tied to Tang Si also found back.

In a building, it's dark, dark and silent,

the concrete room on the first floor without decoration is lying there alone, with the sniper standing still, ambushing, waiting for the prey to come out from behind the pillar.

Through the remote mirror, you can see everything downstairs.

Over there, Song Yi's back shows a small section, and the man sneers at the lip, ready to button the motive version.

The next second, the gun was suddenly kicked from the sky.

The man from the upstairs window, holding the rope, quickly down, broke into the window, kicked the gun.

He was caught off guard.

This is the 18th floor!

Before I could react, my head was locked by one leg -

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