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The back of Yu Shaoting's right hand was directly penetrated by the bullet.

The severe pain made his whole face pale for a moment.

The blood surged in his body crazily. He didn't know whether it was emotion or pain. He was trembling all over, and his facial features were twisted ferociously!

Sen Leng's gaze quickly swept across the outside of the wooden house, and a bloodthirsty cold light burst out from his eyes.

The movement just now had alarmed the bodyguards of the wooden house, and all the personnel were mobilized. Suddenly, several black shadows swiftly passed by in the forest, bullets whizzed through the rain, and the bodyguards fell to the ground one after another.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was hitting the leaves in the woods not far away. The mountain was covered with mist, and the visibility was very low around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be an excellent hiding place.

When did these people come up the mountain quietly?
While Yu Shaoting was distracted, Qiao Nan moved his stiff and heavy body to grab the pistol on the ground, but Yu Shaoting had already noticed her movements from the corner of his eye.

His round eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, like a man-eating beast, he rushed towards Qiao Nan, and said hysterically, "If I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

If the mysterious woman hadn't suddenly appeared last night and broke Liang Feicheng's two-line plan, it would have given him an opportunity to implement his plan smoothly.

But now he is going to face Liang Feicheng who is making a comeback, what are the chances of winning?
The only thing he can control is Qiao Nan, as long as Qiao Nan is in his hands, he is not afraid of Liang Feicheng!

Qiao Nan kicked the pistol far away with the last bit of strength in his body, staggered, and fell to the ground. The severe pain made half of her body numb.

But she didn't have time to care about the pain in her body, because Yu Shaoting rushed towards her with a ferocious face.

Yu Shaoting's fingers firmly clamped her arm and pulled her up!
In the forest, the sniper said coldly: "The target is too close to Ms. Qiao, it is very difficult to hit in a fight."

Especially in such foggy weather.

Just after his words fell, a bullet shot out from his side, directly hitting Yu Shaoting's injured hand just now.

The sniper glanced back at the woman hiding behind him, feeling horrified.

Yu Shaoting could no longer feel the pain in his right hand, and almost lost feeling in his entire arm.

Ordinary people would be worse off than dead after being shot by these two shots.

But at this moment, he was like a desperate beast, gnashing his white teeth, turning sideways to kick the door of the wooden house.

The moment his foot stretched out, another bullet shot over, directly hitting his ankle bone.

He fell to the ground, and Qiao Nan took the opportunity to break away from his hand.

He desperately crawled towards Qiao Nan, as if he didn't know the pain, and his movements were as fast as a poisonous snake swimming on the ground.

Qiao Nan's forehead was hot. With the continuous fever and the series of struggles just now, she couldn't pull up any more strength. Her eyes went black, and her consciousness was constantly withdrawing...

The half-kicked door was suddenly pushed in from the outside, Yu Shaoting's assistant ran in and helped Yu Shaoting up.

"Boss, let's go another way..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and a bullet went straight into the heart from the back!

It fell to the ground with a bang!
Yu Shaoting's face was tense and chilled, and when he turned around, he was hit with a heavy punch, his eyes went dark, and he saw Liang Feicheng's shocked face, but at the moment it was cold and serious.

Liang Feicheng strode towards Qiao Nan, hugged her slender body, and saw her pale face, as if a hand had penetrated into his chest and crushed his heart into pieces.

Qiao Nan felt that she fell into a warm embrace, driving away the haze in her body and mind.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she slowly woke up.

When she saw the look in her eyes that kept recalling in her mind, it gave her countless courage and persistence, and her eyes were suddenly covered with mist.

Both grievance and relief emerged in an instant, leaving no room for it.

Liang Feicheng's heart was throbbing with pain, his eyes felt hot, he hugged her tightly, pressed her face against his neck, and kissed the ends of her hair, "Nannan, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Qiao Nan trembled in a small arc in his arms, without saying a word, but Liang Feicheng felt the pain of a thousand catties back on his body.

He looked back at Yu Shaoting who was subdued, carefully picked up Qiao Nan, put him on the bed, and then told Li Dongbai: "Help me take care of Nan Nan."

He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Nan's forehead, staring deeply into her eyes, "Wait for me, before the police come, I'll go and avenge myself."

After finishing speaking, he strode out, picked up Yu Shaoting's collar, and lifted him out of the cabin!

Yu Shaoting was shot three times, and was punched by Liang Feicheng. On the way to be dragged out, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Liang Feicheng, probably not all the people you brought up the mountain yet?"

Liang Feicheng's cold eyes flashed coldly, "Are you worried that the explosives buried at the foot of the mountain will not be useful?"

It's not a question sentence, but an affirmative statement sentence, which is straightforward and straightforward, without any emotional ups and downs, but it set off a storm in the flat ground.

In the hospital last night, Yu Shaoting had explosives on him. How could he not be fully prepared before coming here? The demining team and bomb disposal experts he brought had already deactivated the explosives at the foot of the mountain.

Yu Shaoting's eyes trembled, and the next second his body was thrown out!

Then everyone saw that Third Major Liang, who was usually noble and cold, pressed Yu Shaoting on the ground. Yu Shaoting didn't even have the strength to parry, like a fish on a knife, letting Liang Feicheng's fists swing at him!
Liang Feicheng grabbed Yu Shaoting's collar, and the veins on the back of his hand connected to the protruding joints of his wrist exploded with amazing force, throwing Yu Shaoting onto the tree trunk!

Bang Bang!
Yu Shaoting slid down from the tree trunk, his internal organs were huddled together, the convulsive pain made his face look even more terrifying, and the intertwined tendons on his forehead protruded abnormally.

The continuous high-intensity movements caused Liang Feicheng's internally injured body to feel a strong discomfort, and a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his throat.

He clenched his fists and suppressed the strangeness fiercely.

Seeing Yu Shaoting being beaten to death by him, he was still puzzled.

Thinking of Qiao Nan's broken nails, pale face and dazed eyes, how painful it must have been for her to bear it down abruptly, and then be tortured by Yu Shaoting with drugs again and again!
The fist hit Yu Shaoting's face again!
One punch!
Two punches!

Three punches!

Knocking out Yu Shaoting's molars directly, Yu Shaoting was overturned to the ground, and fell into the quagmire.

Yu Shaoting felt that all the bones in his body were cracked, and he was about to grab the gun that Qiao Nan kicked under the tree with his backhand.

With two bangs, two bullets shot into his shoulders from a distance.

Last night, because of being restrained by the bomb on Yu Shaoting's body, Chu Mo was full of anger. Every bullet avoided the vitals on his body. The blood flow was not much, but it would make him miserable and lose his strength.

He fell back again, finally losing all his strength and ability to resist.

The rain washed the blood on his face, he looked at the gray sky, there was no picture in his mind, but he seemed to hear someone calling his name in his memory.

The woman who threw herself into his arms and acted like a baby.

He violently coughed up a cloud of blood, his eyes were red, "Beibei... Where's Beibei?"

The rain drifted past Liang Feicheng's eyes, and his dark brown pupils looked a little thick under the gradually dimming sky, like two drops of ink that could not be melted.

"Qiao Beibei is dead and committed suicide in the middle of the night."