The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

How many heroes have just been in Chapter 307, how many are there now?

Looking at the child whose legs were broken, the crowd was silent, and no one spoke, but the hand of the XI base held on the gun was obviously tightened.

Ajib was really impatient. From the very beginning he had already made the worst plan. He pointed his gun at the back of the children and slowly moved his feet on the ground.

Once the police dare to act, he can detonate the bombs in an instant.

One, don't want to live!

The crowd are watching this scene.

Only the season is not warm.

As the crowd continued to retreat, she finally saw the ink depth in the gap between the crowds.

She stared at the ink depth.

Everyone is going backwards, only he is going in.

When the figure of Mo Jing Shen finally appeared, Ajib’s angry expression was calmed down.

"Mr. Mo!" Ente police officer was about to go forward to block, but was blocked by the action of Mo Jing Shen slightly raising his arm.

"I used to." Mo Jing Shen's tone is very weak.

On the other side, Nan Heng knew that he couldn't stop him at this time, and he gave the brothers in the base a wink. Everyone raised his rifle and was ready to start.

However, the two sides are deadlocked and neither party dares to move.

The appearance of Mo Jingshen attracted the attention of everyone in Ajib.

The warm eyes of the season saw the ink into the danger circle, and then looked at the people around, and she carefully avoided the crowd.

Behind the circle of people, slowly move the steps little by little.

The attention of these people in Ajib is in the eyes of Mo Jingshen, the police officer of Ente, and the body of Nan Heng. As long as they do not have any suspicious actions and orders, they represent them temporarily safe. They have no instructions, and there are no people around them. Dare to do it.

When Ling Ling, who was on a temporary rush, was preparing to go back to the sneak attack, he saw that the warm season had gone around the crowd.

Her expression was awkward and she was busy, but there was no movement at the moment, and she quickly followed the past.

When everyone was staring at the depths of Mo Jingshen, Ajib looked at Daley, Dali sneered, and was ready to continue to use Mo Jingshen as the final chip to save his life.

But they did not realize that there are still people in the direction behind them.

All the police are still moving backwards. Ajib’s eyes are seeing that Mo Jingshen is about to reach the reach of the hand, and the prepared negotiating conditions are about to blurt out, and they are not aware of the same.

It was at this time that Mo Jingshen and the Nanheng in the crowd found the white figure behind the crowd.

At the same time as Mo Jingshen’s footsteps lived, Nan Heng suddenly raised his hand.

boom--

A gunshot, Nan Heng fired a shot at Tian, ​​just in the moment of attracting all the attention of Ajib and others, in Ajib’s thought that they were going to act, and they were about to raise their guns at the moment of ink on the inkfield. Another unexpected shot was ringing in the back.

"Hey--" is not like the accent of Nanheng's long gun, but it is broken in an undetectable moment.

Ajib’s hearing of the sound had not been reflected, and there was a sudden shot in the shoulder. The hand holding the gun was unstable for a while, and the whole person swayed forward.

On the occasion of this millennium, Nan Heng and Ente police officers shot at the heads of Ajib and others.

Because Ajib and others are too savvy, they have been able to figure out their numbers at the beginning. Everyone’s position is firmly fixed by them. It has not been able to lurk in the past.

They are going to preemptively, a shot that no one has ever thought of, and indeed opened the door for them to preempt.

Feng Ling had already rushed over, and looked incredulously at the quarterly warmth that had just started a shot. Suddenly, she pressed her hand and took her to hide behind the trunk, lest it be Ajib’s. The man turned back and fired the gun, and at the same time looked at the gun in the warm hand of the eye: "Mr. How can you have a gun..."

The warm season hasn't recovered from the surprise that I just could actually shoot a shot. The eyes are a little straight and I look at the seal, and this is slowly returning to God.

"Yesterday, the depth of field put a gun in my sleeve. Just before I came over with you, I brought it, but I didn't expect it to be used..."

Seeing the warm season, this is obviously just brave. Now there is a lot of expressions. Feng Ling resists laughing and says: "Good."

At the same time, Feng Ling took the gun directly and handed it to her in the hand before handing it to her: "Let's put it, I will buckle the board machine back, so as not to accidentally take the fire and hurt yourself."

It’s really a bit embarrassing to think of the scene that I just shot. It’s a bit embarrassing: “Forget it, I still don’t hold it...”

"Before leaving Cambodia, stay on the body and defend yourself." Feng Ling said nothing to put the gun back on her cuffs, then pulled the warmth and turned and left: "Go with me first, it is not safe!"

At this moment, suddenly a burst of screams broke out in the crowd. The policeman who had just surrounded him shouted in English: "Dalí has ​​tied a bomb! He wants to launch a suicide attack!"

However, the speed of people's reflection is always limited. When everyone reflects it, when everyone's guns are aimed at them, no one dares to shoot at Dali.

Everyone is moving at high speed, it is impossible to aim at 100%.

Once someone hits the gun, no one can dare to think about the consequences. After all, this is a bomb, surrounded by connected minefields, and there are bombs on Dali.

Can it be done by Dali to throw into the crowd and trigger the first explosion?

In an instant, after being blocked by the police, the crowd was behind the safe range of the crowd, but it was just a few meters away from Dali, and the ink was used to open the crowd. When Dali smiled and shot, he would shoot at himself. At the moment when everyone did not expect it, the white figure rushed toward him.

And in one fell swoop, Dali was overwhelmed.

Unexpectedly, there was an injury on the body and the ink Jingjing, who had been protected from the police afterwards, suddenly came over. Dali was suddenly knocked down to the ground, and the gun in his hand was on the ground, and he slipped out and rolled forward a few meters.

He was busy reaching out to the claws, but the man on his back was holding on to him.

Dali simply retorted and wrestled with the person on his back.

It’s ink depth!

The warm season is being smashed in the back of the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a scene inside, almost screaming.

Dali’s body was tied with a bomb, and the ink was deep in white clothes, and the smeared blood on his back had oozing out a large piece.

The police were shocked to see this scene. In a few seconds, everyone did not dare to go forward. Only the people at the XI base were preparing to rush in to save Mr. Mo, but the police officers of Ente warned against the past, Dali. The bomb on the body may be detonated at any time because of such a twist.

At the beginning, the ink depth of the ink also prevailed. When Dali discovered that his back was bleeding, he seized this point and attacked the wound on his back with his elbow. The ink was deep and squatted on the ground. The snoring sounded, and Dali immediately took the opportunity to reach out and smash the gun.

(End of this chapter)