I drove the car on the bridge, estimated the position of the boat, and took a look under the bridge, the boat will be there soon.

At this time, why bother heard the sound of the ship's engine, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the speedboat.

In fact, why was it afraid that the fishery administration’s boat would find him and would definitely let him leave such a dangerous place. I didn’t even think that there was a problem with this boat.

It's not why people are stupid, he is caring and messy, and he can't think of anything wrong.

"When you come back, it's impossible for the ship to dock on such a shore. They are going to kill you!" Yueman Bow also heard the sound of the motor and let go and shouted.

Why should he suddenly come back to his senses, his current position will be washed away by the river water, but the water level here is still too shallow, the boat can't test the shore at all, this kind of muddy shore, the boat can't eat the water level, it is impossible to rely on it. The speedboat didn't work either, and it ran aground as soon as it approached.

In an instant, sanity returned to his brain, but it was too late when he wanted to turn his head back. The speedboat had already driven in front of him. A figure was holding a gun, and the muzzle was pointed at him.

The river bank has a clear view. He wants to hide but there is no place to hide. He wants to run, but his legs are stuck in the mud. Even the full moon can't run fast, let alone him?

There was a sneer at the corner of the opponent's mouth, and he shot directly at Why Bi's head: "Goodbye."

But one second before he fired, Yueman's bow pierced an iron eye like lightning, and it pierced Why Bi’s shoulder, why bother to suffer, and he arched his waist subconsciously, and the bullet rubbed his scalp. Shot over and just saved his life.

"Damn, I didn't even hit it." The gunner muttered, turning the gun head, ready to make up a shot.

At this time, even if Moon Man Bow wants to save it, why is it too late? No matter how fast his iron yin is, it will not be faster than the opponent's gun. Moreover, his rescue method is similar to drinking poison to quench thirst, without waiting for the opponent to shoot. Why bother to die, why bother to be killed by him first.

This time, why no one can be saved? The black hole is aimed at his head, why sit in the mud, his mind is blank.

"Go to hell, I'll send your students down to see you right away, you die sooner, and you two can be reunited sooner."

The person who fired the gun grinned, his finger was already on the trigger, and at this moment, with a thud, a figure appeared from the sky, jumped down and was riding on his shoulders, hugging his neck. Plan to twist off mercifully.

The popular hand shook, and the bullet hit the air directly. My legs clamped his head. Unexpectedly, this guy had no resistance. His neck turned along my hand and relieved the force I was trying to break his neck. The two of us rolled into a ball, the deck was small, if it weren't for dragging each other, I almost rolled into the river.

This guy is a practising family and has a foundation in judo. I tried to put him on the ground several times, but he broke free.

In the darkness, the deck was so small that we couldn't use our hands and feet. I pinched his throat, and he punched my stomach a few times. The pain made me sweat and almost let go.

"Let go." He growled hard, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of me.

How could I let him go? Not only did he hold on, but the more he pinched, the harder he tried to break his neck. He rolled on the spot and pressed me down. He raised the butt of the rifle and was about to hit me in the face, and I was facing it. A kick came in his stomach, and the man flew out, fell on the boat, and the gun flew out.

We both glared at each other, wishing to tear each other up on the spot, like two dueling lions on the floating speedboat.

That gun is as far away from me as him, and no one can get it first. He was almost dead from the pinch by me just now, and now he can't recover, but he stares at the gun, ready to rush to grab it back when I am not paying attention. I think it is similar to him.

The light of a cargo ship happened to shine on my face at this time. He saw my look clearly and grinned: "So it was you, Zhang Chao. I just wanted to drop this little fish. I didn't expect to catch you. This big fish."

"It's not always certain who is fishing."

"You are on my ship, can you still go? I have long heard that you are a retired special soldier of the Northwest Snow Leopard Brigade. Why should you care about our business since you are all retired?"

"Everyone stepped on uneven roads, are you surprised? Where is Jiang Yang!"

"Hahaha, you still have time to take care of other people's life and death, now take care of your own."

This guy's skill is not bad, but it can't be compared with Bald and the others. I just jumped off the bridge and trembles with him before I have time to adjust, so I can't subdue him, but in fact, he is not my opponent.

"Captain, Yueman Bow and why bother have left the shore." The fox told me through a Bluetooth headset.

I just finished talking, the man smiled hard, patted the cabin, and a very short and dark little man came out from the cockpit, glanced at us, picked up the gun on the ground, and pointed to my head. A Vietnamese sentence ordered me to kneel and surrender immediately.

"Zhang Chao, I said you are dead today, you still don't believe it." The Chinese laughed.

I just remembered that there was another person in the cockpit. I was too anxious to jump to save people just now. I didn't think so much at all.

The boat was very bumpy, and the boat was bumped up and down by the waves of the river, making it difficult to stand firm.

The surface of the river was pitch black, and the large freighter that had just provided a little light soon drove away. We were plunged into darkness again, and I could barely see their eyes.

This is embarrassing. Even if I can beat two, I am not an opponent of two people.

"Zhang Chao, do you have any last words? I heard that your girlfriend is pretty. When I fuck her, I can convey a few words for you."

The Vietnamese was pointing a gun at me, while the other was laughing at me frivolously.

He said that everything else was okay, but when it came to Chu Xiaoxiao, my anger was a little bit up, but I knew very well that he did it on purpose, and he was just to irritate me.

"What are you talking about? There is a way that we both make gestures now. You are afraid of me, you will only get addicted to my girlfriend."

The sturdy man smiled contemptuously, and I slammed my middle finger, and then ticked, indicating that he had something to fight. His face became ugly, and he spat at me.

I said, "If you come, let's make gestures. Don't you guys who are in the rivers and lakes pay attention to your reputation? If you two fight one by one, will you not be afraid of people making jokes when you walk in the rivers and lakes?"

The guy and I stood on the south side and the other on the north side. I pretended to pounce on him. He was taken aback by me and gave way to the side. The Vietnamese murmured and ordered me to stop again. verb: move.

"You are fucking dying, I'll make a fart sign with you, you can use Lao Tzu as a fool, hurry up, shoot him to death."

I sneered: "How do you know that you were not the one who was killed?"

"You will be obscene."

The man had just finished saying this when a freighter passed by again. The lights on the freighter shone on each of us one by one. When it hit the man, I rushed towards the Vietnamese with the gun.

The Vietnamese were taken aback and hurriedly shot me, but it was too late. I grabbed the barrel and clamped it under my arm. He couldn't pull it out. The bullet went straight out. The hot barrel burned my arm for a while. pain.

I yelled and kicked the Vietnamese. The Vietnamese didn't forget to pull out the gun. This is not a continuous shot. He wanted to load a second shot.

"Suffer!!!"

The man strangled my neck behind me. I grabbed his arm and tore it desperately, but I couldn't pull it off for a long time. We fought into a ball, and he shouted, "Go shoot!"

At this time, the Vietnamese hurriedly put their mouths on the ground and raised them to my forehead.

The man whispered a grin in my ear and said, "You are dead Zhang Chao."

"Who is dead is not certain." JrNovels.com