Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

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Amidst the screams, the Terminator fell to the ground.

Chen Xin'an grabbed his right hand, turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at his own head, and pulled the trigger!

Amidst the clicking sound, the Terminator was so frightened that he almost peed his pants!

Fortunately, there were no bullets in the gun, otherwise he might have been shot in the head by himself!

Chen Xin'an did not let him go. He raised his right hand and the muzzle of the empty gun passed across his ugly face full of scars and stabbed him in the right eye.

Then Chen Xin'an slapped the Terminator's right elbow hard, and with a pop, the gun pierced the Terminator's right eye!

The Terminator screamed like a slaughtered pig!

Because I had just finished shooting, the muzzle of the gun was still hot.

Just insert it into the eye socket and pop the eyeball hard.

The hot barrel of the gun even made the eyes smoke and made a sizzling sound.

The Terminator lay on the ground, flicked his right hand down hard, and pulled out the gun.

The protrusion of the front sight is like a hook, hooking out a large string of flesh and blood with balls and threads, making people shudder when looking at it.

The miserable howl the Terminator made didn't look like it came from a human mouth.

He took out a pistol again and started shooting wildly, regardless of whether there was a target or not!

"You bastard!

I am going to kill you!

I will tear you into pieces!

You blinded my eyes, I will dig both of your eyes out and crush them!

I'm going to cut your head off and chop it into pieces! "

Chen Xin'an stood behind him and said coldly: "How about it, my kung fu is okay? Do you want to learn more?"

"Die!" The Terminator was also ruthless. At this time, he still refused to admit defeat and beg for mercy. He turned around and wanted to shoot Chen Xin'an.

But his arm was grabbed by Chen Xin'an again, and the joint was pinned to Chen Xin'an's leg.

Before he could react, there was a click and Chen Xin'an pinned his right arm!

The Terminator screamed loudly in pain, but Chen Xin'an did not let go. She took his arm, stepped on his shoulder with her foot, and bit by bit, tore his right arm off his body!

A group of killers from Peroses who had originally rushed over saw this scene and were so frightened that their legs became weak and they did not dare to approach.

Zhang Qigong turned pale and lay on the ground vomiting!

Chen Xin'an tore off the Terminator's arm, used it as a stick, swung it and smashed the Terminator's head and face!

After a few hits, the Terminator's head was already bruised and bleeding, and he couldn't even scream. He could only lie on the ground and twitch, grunting from time to time.

Chen Xin'an threw away the severed arm with almost no intact bone in his hand, looked at the killers sent by Josés, hooked his fingers, raised his foot and stomped down hard!

The Terminator's head exploded like a punctured watermelon, red and white things flying everywhere!

A group of gunmen opened their mouths and pretended to be vomiting.

Looking at Chen Xin'an, his eyes were filled with fear, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

But when they didn't come, Chen Xin'an took the initiative and rushed forward!

He jumped into the air, then rolled before landing. When he stood up, Chen Xin'an had a rifle in his hand.

It was the one he had just thrown on the ground. There were still a lot of bullets in the magazine. With a click of his index finger, bullets rained down on the gunmen!

Amidst the howls of ghosts and wolves, a group of people fell down, and the rest fled in all directions!

Chen Xin'an shouted to Zhang Qigong on the ground: "Go to the West Fang Garage, your brother is there too!"

Zhang Qigong didn't know him, but he spoke Chinese and came with his second uncle, so he must be one of his own.

He quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and nodded and said, "Okay!" He got up and ran to the garage.

boom!

As soon as he entered the garage, he heard a gunshot, which startled Zhang Qigong.

Not far from the car door, a golden-haired man held a pistol in his left hand and grabbed Zhang Qiqiang's arm with his right hand, pulling him out hard while yelling and cursing loudly.

Zhang Qiqiang screamed in horror, clutching the steering wheel with both hands and refusing to get out of the car!

Jin Mao cursed, raised his arm, and hit Zhang Qiqiang's head hard with the handle of the gun. Blood flowed from Zhang Qiqiang's head, and his hands lost strength.

At this moment, Zhang Qigong rushed over from the side and grabbed Jin Mao's left hand with both hands!

"Brother!" Zhang Qiqiang cried and shouted.

Zhang Qigong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Hold his right hand! Grab his gun, or we will all die!"

Only then did Zhang Qiqiang react, he rushed forward desperately and hugged Golden Retriever's right arm!

The golden retriever is tall and quite strong. The two teenagers are like two kindergarten children in front of him. They are no match at all.

Zhang Qiqiang tried all his strength, but still couldn't hold Jin Mao's right arm down. He broke free and pushed him away.

Zhang Qigong hugged Jin Mao's left arm tightly, holding the gun tightly with both hands.

But Golden Retriever raised his right fist and hit him on the head repeatedly.

After a few punches, Zhang Qigong's nose and face were already bruised and swollen, his face was covered with blood, and he was about to lose control!

"Don't hit my brother! I told you not to hit my brother!" Zhang Qiqiang cried and wanted to rush over, but was slapped in the face by Golden Retriever and fell to the door of the car.

Zhang Qigong felt that he could no longer hold on, and his hands began to relax slowly.

With a sinister smile on his face, Jin Mao raised his left hand little by little, and gradually turned the muzzle of the gun, as if to aim at Zhang Qigong's head.

At this moment, Golden Retriever's body suddenly shook, as if all his strength disappeared in an instant!

He slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

Zhang Qiqiang, whose face was full of tears, was holding a sword in both hands.

There is still blood dripping from the tip of the knife at this moment!

Zhang Qiqiang cried: "Don't hit my brother!" Then he pierced the golden retriever's body with his sword!

Jin Mao was instantly discouraged. He tried to grab Zhang Qiqiang with his right hand, but he only feinted twice before hanging down helplessly!

Zhang Qiqiang seemed to be crazy, stabbing the knife in and pulling it out, and then stabbed it in again!

Blood spurted out from behind Golden Retriever, and Golden Retriever's body collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Qigong still held his left hand, but he couldn't grab the pistol.

Zhang Qiqiang didn't dare to stop, and kept stabbing Jin Mao's body with the knife!

Until Zhang Qigong took action, grabbed his shoulders and shouted: "Qiangzi, that's enough, he's already dead!"

Only then did Zhang Qiqiang react. Looking at the motionless bloody man in front of him, he screamed in fright and dropped the sword in his hand!

"Get up, get in the car!" Zhang Qigong pulled up his frustrated brother, picked up the sword on the ground, and the two got into the car together and closed the door.

Zhang Qiqiang trembled all over, looked at his bloody hands, and cried to Zhang Qigong: "Brother, I killed someone!"

Zhang Qigong was much calmer than him, and said with a gloomy face: "These people deserve to die!

Qiangzi, calm down and listen to me!

Second uncle is outside, he brought people to save us!

We must run out.

Third aunt has gone crazy, she will kill us sooner or later! "

Zhang Qiqiang cried and said: "But Jin Yu is still with Third Aunt..."

Zhang Qigong's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Third aunt has hidden her, and we don't know where she is.

But the second uncle will save her. Now let’s find a way to go out with the second uncle first! "

"But there are all their people outside, how can we get out!" Zhang Qiqiang said tremblingly.

The sound of gunfire was so dense that you didn’t need to look but just listened to know how fierce the fighting was outside!

Zhang Qigong glanced around, seeming to be looking for something.

Zhang Qiqiang grabbed his arm with a pale face and said, "Brother, you don't want to go out and help them, do you?

No, it's too dangerous! We can't help! "

Zhang Qigong shook his head, his eyes fell on the sun visor above the driver's seat, and his eyes lit up!