Qian Xiaojiu looked at He Lianqing in surprise: "You are well prepared. How did you pass the security check?" If she had a gun in China, she had direct channels to get it, but what about him? He had just gotten off the plane.

Bar?

"What's the airport security check?" He cocked the gun indifferently, then pulled her slightly behind her, and then arrogantly adjusted her posture.

I have to say...she is really handsome with a glass heart.

How could Qian Xiaojiu forget that Helian Qing was not an ordinary person, he dared to build a castle on a cliff, and he dared to dominate the gun market in Southeast Asia... What he lacked most was guns, right? What's more, if what he was doing was legal business,

It seems that customs is really not a difficult task.

Although the two of them were chatting calmly, they were obviously not calm anymore when they were attacked before and after.

There were no vehicles on the highway at dusk, but they were the only one. Qian Xiaojiu knew that Ye Feihan had the ability to block roads, and no one except him could do it in Berlin.

"Nine! Boss said that as long as you come back with us, he can let these people go." The German man blocking the way stood on the front of the car with a heavy machine gun in his hand, looking at their cold warning.

In such a situation, they are at a disadvantage.

However, Qian Xiaojiu looked at He Lianqing beside him and asked, "Are you willing?"

He Lianqing's eyes turned cold. Without any hesitation, he pulled the switch in his hand and roared: "Find and die!" The well-spoken words "**********" poured out all his anger and domineering power.

There was a loud bang, and the first shot was fired. He Lianqing's marksmanship was very accurate, and the opponent was almost killed with one shot.

Qian Xiaojiu knew that the gangsters behind her would resist the people in the car behind them, but she only needed to clear the way with Helian Qing!

This was the first time He Lianqing saw Qian Xiaojiu shoot a gun, and this was also the first time Qian Xiaojiu saw He Lianqing shoot a gun. Moreover, their marksmanship was extremely accurate, and they even calculated the time of evasion.

Exquisite.

The two of them admired each other more and more, especially He Lianqing. He really wanted to press Qian Xiaojiu on the hood of the car in the rain of bullets and love him, but he knew very clearly that he could not have any

careless.

"Whoosh -" Suddenly a shot landed at Qian Xiaojiu's feet. He Lianqing grabbed Qian Xiaojiu's arm and pulled her back into the car. He shouted orders to Locke in the car: "Protect."

Good for her! Her arm is injured!"

Locke, who never took the initiative to cause trouble when others were fighting, looked nervously at Qian Xiaojiu's body. Qian Xiaojiu had a shawl wrapped around her when she got off the plane. Only then did Locke see that she was wrapped in a thick layer of white gauze.

Is she injured again? Can’t she protect herself?

"No! He Lianqing, why do you still want to fight alone!?" Qian Xiaojiu shouted and rushed out again, but Locke grabbed her and said anxiously: "Ajiu can't do it. You

If you play with a gun again, your wound will undoubtedly burst!" Although he didn't know the extent of her injury yet, as a doctor he gave the most pertinent advice and prediction.

"I don't care at this time..." Qian Xiaojiu ignored Locke's warning, because she saw the fierce battle outside the car. He Lianqing was fine, but the black guys behind were obviously struggling. After all, they were not from West Africa.

The ruthless character who came out...
Chapter completed!