Seeing that ordinary means were powerless, the attacker finally lost patience. A sound of pulling the bolt of the gun rang out, and then a shuttle of bullets hit Wang Qiang not far in front of him.
A big man holding a machine gun emerged from the bushes.
Boy, try hiding again and see if I don't blow your head off. "The big man waved his machine gun with a hint of showing off.
You have a high level of evasion. You stand there, right, that's it. I'll shoot a few more bullets, and you dodged. I'll treat you to roast wild boar tonight, "said the big man with a serious expression, aiming non-stop in his hand.
Wang Qiang felt a headache at the moment. He held Jiang Yun in his arms and was concerned about Jiang Yuan hanging in the air, while his weapons and toolbox were carried behind him. He was a human shaped container and pletely lost his bat ability.
This situation of being pletely beaten gave Wang Qiang a sense of a hero's end. Wang Qiang looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and then at the hanging oil bottle in his arms, struggling inwardly.
However, soon Wang Qiang stopped struggling, as several unfamiliar armed personnel with mechanical weapons continued to emerge nearby.
Ten or so people pointed their jets at themselves, and everyone's eyes were filled with cannibalistic glances.
Wang Qiang secretly plained, with such close range and powerful firepower, even if he was an immortal, he could be directly defeated and soar, let alone a mortal body.
At this moment, the hanging oil bottle in Wang Qiang's arms let out a light cough and said, "Then, Wang Qiang, let me down. I know all these people
The lecherous wolf quickly put down Jiang Yun in his arms and touched his little buttocks with one hand, which seemed extremely nervous.
Jiang Yun's face was as red as a small apple, and she ran towards the big man holding a machine gun like a deer.
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