Chapter 1277： The last twenty minutes!

Chapter 1277, the last twenty minutes!

Yes, Terry has a dart in his hand, but there is Gu Huai in the hands of the Gong family.

When Gu Huai left, he secretly gave his darts to Trang.

I don’t give the cloud painting because the cloud painting is not good for this. To Dong Lili’s words, at least Trangili can still have certain threats.

Why not take it? The reason is also simple, because Gu Huaiyi knows when he asks to see the grandfather of the palace, he will definitely be detained as an adult, and it is useless to bring a dart, unless he wants to kill the people directly, otherwise his Darts will only fall into the hands of the family.

The stalemate continues.

Everyone is tight.

Terry has watched the watch more than once.

Support is coming soon, and then sticking for a while, it’s coming soon, it’s coming soon.

Because of Trangri’s previous hand, the Gong family did not dare to come forward any more, just to make them more flustered.

Song did not care so much, he looked at the cloud painting seriously. "How do you feel? There are ten more minutes. If the rescue is not coming, I must take you away!"

Cloud paintings licked the lips, no snoring.

Song Ci said coldly: "Do you want your legs? If you hurt your nerves and miss the best treatment time, you don't want to swim again!"

Cloud painting takes a deep breath, "Twenty minutes."

Song Ci gave her a deep look. "I hope you won't regret it."

Broken legs, not a big injury to Song Ci, when they perform the task, the teammates or their own injuries are much more serious than this.

The problem is that cloud painting is an athlete, not the same as them.

Song did not say more, it is the default time of twenty minutes.

Within 20 minutes, if the support is still not coming, Song Ci will take her away. As for the rest of the people, the Song did not say.

One minute, five minutes.

ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes have passed...

The heart of cloud painting is getting more and more heavy.

At this moment, Trang’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she whispered to the cloud painting, “Support has sneaked around Shanggong Village and is closing!”

Cloud painting is relieved.

At this moment, the people of the palace family have already brought Gu Huaiyi, and they can't wait.

Gu Huaiyi was **** by Wuhua, and a palace family took a sickle and ran across the neck of Gu Huaiyi. The sickle was sharply polished and the blade was cold.

It is conceivable that as long as the sickle is slightly moved, the blood vessels of Gu Huai will burst.

Cloud paintings are close to the lips.

The seven grandmother looked at the cloud painting and Trang: "Put the darts down and kick them over, otherwise... start with him. Your darts are fast, but we are so many people, can you kill them? Kill in you Someone can cut his throat before we finish!"

Trang Lie bit his teeth.

The family members of the palace are obviously prepared. They did not bring Gu Huai to the front, but placed them in the middle of the crowd. In this way, Trang Lili did not have much vision at all, nor could he go beyond the people in front. The person behind!

Once Tung Lili started, the people behind would definitely have time to cut off Gu Huai’s throat.

"Give you three seconds to consider, I count to three, and then don't put the darts down... don't blame us for not being patient!"

The voice of the seven grandmother is very cold.

"One."

"two."

"Wait!" Terry quickly raised his hands and threw the darts in his hand on the floor. "Wait, I... I promise you. You are not allowed to hurt him!"

Grandma smiled. "This is right..."

(End of this chapter)