In just a few seconds, as soon as Hua Linzheng takes back her fist, she hears Zhao Jinkun's warning that it is as cold as a glacier. She turns her eyes to see it.

In the dim night, Zhao Jinkun bent down at the window, casting a shadow on his face, which made him more unstable. There was a faint wind rushing into the window, which was so cold that his back was cold.

Max? Dekker didn't understand the relationship among Hua Linzheng, Zhao Jinkun and Ning Yu. He was forced to get on the bus and watched a series of open and secret fights in just a few seconds. Coupled with Zhao Jinkun's unremitting cold atmosphere, he felt the cold in a hot day when he was wearing his boxers.

I don't know if it's max who feels wrong? Dekker, surprised that he is tightly in the right window, do not want to have a little bit of involvement with these people.

Ning Yu caresses his neck, which is so painful that it is difficult to turn it. Hearing Zhao Jinkun's angry warning, he holds his neck with both hands and turns left. Facing Zhao Jinkun, Ning Yu swings away Zhao Jinkun's MP5 submachine gun.

"Damn it! what is wrong with me? I didn't do anything Ning Yu didn't have time to think about other things. He only knew that Zhao Jinkun somehow stabbed him with a gun, which nearly broke him.

As soon as Zhao Jingkun heard Ning Yu's words, he suddenly realized how familiar it was. His cold eyes unconsciously looked at Hua Linzheng in the co pilot's seat.

Well, he seems to have said something like this to Hua Linzheng, "I didn't do anything.".

I don't know if I think of my rogue behavior towards Hua Linzheng. Zhao Jinkun doesn't seem to be very angry about Ning Yu's violent action of waving his gun. As soon as the submachine gun is moved, the muzzle of the gun directly pokes Ning Yu's nose: "I don't want to see you! You'd better not do anything

Zhao Jinkun's speed was so fast that Ning Yugang noticed that he was moving, and the cold came from his nose.

Looking out from the tip of his nose and looking at the MP5 submachine gun between him and Zhao Jinkun, Ning Yu's eyes were cold in an instant. He was very concerned about being stabbed at the tip of his nose!

What's more, it's still the muzzle of the gun that pokes his nose!

It's more humiliating than being pointed at the head with a gun!

"Shit! You and I are going to fight each other In his anger, Ning Yu didn't care about his less optimistic neck. As soon as he put his right hand on his neck, he quickly reached out to grab the MP5 submachine gun that poked at the tip of his nose.

As if he had expected that Ning Yu would do this, Zhao Jinkun's right hand quickly closed, and the MP5 submachine gun instantly pulled out of the car. Ning Yu didn't even touch his gun.

After Zhao Jinkun received the gun, he immediately opened the driver's door. Sen Leng's cold eyes were strict and didn't pay any attention to Ning Yu.

In the dark, Ning Yu looks at the empty window, and then at Zhao Jinkun, who is in the driver's seat. He says that if he draws a gun, he will draw a gun, and if he turns around, he doesn't seem to pay any attention to him.

Ning Yu's cold eyes were overcast and overcast by the feeling that he hit a ball of cotton with a fierce fist. He clenched his fists and resisted the impulse not to wave his fist at Zhao Jinkun.

It's a special situation. There's a long way to go. He'll write down this hatred for the time being and get Zhao Jinkun back sooner or later!

For Zhao Jinkun's sudden stabbing of a gun into the window, none of the black people knew what was going on in the jeep, Lucien? McDonnell was hesitating whether he wanted to do it now.

But Harry? Doyle's muzzle, still firmly pointed at them, in the dark, he did not even blink an eye.

In the end, Lucien? Before McDonnell could figure out whether to take advantage of the motorized hand, Zhao Jinkun had withdrawn his gun and got into the driver's seat.

Ding Han, Xiong Fei and Sima Yan on the other jeep, with their necks slightly tilted, peered at the left rear.

"Don't look! Drive Seeing that Zhao Jinkun finally got on the bus, Sima Yan patted the driver's seat and urged Ding Han.

Ding Han naturally knows that this place won't stay long. What's convenient is that the key of the jeep hasn't been pulled out. He started the jeep and drove to the exit of the valley, which is also the entrance.

As soon as the jeep starts, max? Decker's heart was tight for a moment, Lucien? McDonnell frowned even more.

After Zhao Jinkun gets on the bus, Ding Han immediately drives away, Harry? Dole was even more nervous. He stepped back to the back window and immediately opened the door.

Ning Yu meets Harry? Doyle retreated to his side of the window, then raised his butt and moved to the middle. His eyes were cold and gloomy, and he was doing something extremely inconsistent with his temperament, kneading his hands and slowly turning his neck.

In a road where the crowd is making way, Lucien? McDonnell is on the left. When the back door opens, he looks at Harry? Dole faces them, suddenly stops his gun, turns around and is about to get into the car. His eyes suddenly flash with a fierce flash.

"Bang"

Harry's on his side facing them? Doyle, with his right foot in the car and half his body in, Lucien? McDonnell suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it at Harry? Dole is a shot right now.

"Ah -" the gunshot, Harry? Dole suddenly fell into the back seat, the upper body directly fell on Ning Yu's thigh.

Ning Yu immediately turned his head. The pain relieved his neck a little. He was stiff and didn't dare to move. In the dark, his cold eyes still saw Harry clearly? Doyle was hit on the right side of the waist.

“shit!” See Harry? Duo ER was injured. Ning Yu said a low curse. He didn't care about his own neck. As soon as he stretched out his hands, he grabbed Harry? Dole's trouser waist, pull hard to the car.

At the sound of the gun, Zhao Jinkun ignored the situation in the back seat. He drove the accelerator to the maximum, and the old jeep flew out. It was as fast as if it could fall apart at any time.

If Ning Yu didn't take Harry? Dole's leg exposed outside the car was pulled in in time. Zhao Jinkun suddenly raced, and he could not point to the injured Harry? Dole threw out the car.

"Tsui Tsui"

Sitting in the co driver's seat, Hua Linzheng peeps out the muzzle of the gun. She can't see Lucien across the crowd? McDonnell, who only knows the general direction of the shot, turns her muzzle on Lucien? McDonnell pulled the trigger three times in a row.

"Bang"

"Bang bang"

"Bang bang"

Angry black, in Lucian? When McDonnell suddenly opened fire, they raised their long guns and short guns one after another to fire on Zhao Jinkun's jeep.

“FUCK! Max, how did you become a leader? They don't want your life anymore! " In South Africa, a bloody place where anything can happen, Ning Yu naturally thought that a group of black people who had been drilling might not put max? With Decker's life in mind, we can't wait for them to drive before shooting!