Chapter 231 Want to save her? Kneel down!
Outside the building, a well-armed team tied up all the people who escaped from the tunnel.
People were so desperate that they had forgotten to cry or scream.
I thought I had escaped death, but I didn't expect to face hell again after I got out.
An Yan cursed at the side, "A bunch of beasts."
He was kicked hard on the knee and fell to his knees.
She was tied up and all her weapons were taken away.
He was shot in the calf and his face was covered in blood.
She had killed four people, but she still couldn't kill them all.
Now she just hoped that An Qing, who was staying in the place where they had hidden before, was safe.
I hope he doesn't...
But at this moment, gunshots suddenly rang out not far away!
The security guards who were guarding An Yan had no time to defend themselves and were hit directly in the temple. They fell to the ground and died!
The others hurriedly looked nervously at the place not far away, and immediately swept over with their machine guns!
A slender figure nimbly hid behind the cover.
An Yan closed her eyes - damn, why did he come here again?
An Qing's shooting skills were excellent. During several rounds of gunfights, he accurately and accurately killed two people by sneak attack.
These people finally realized that the other side was powerful.
They have already lost one third of their people. If this continues, they may not be able to bring all of them back again.
Suddenly, someone stood up and realized something——
The first person killed by this sneak attacker seemed to be someone close to this woman.
He suddenly walked to An Yan's side, grabbed An Yan's hair, and put the black muzzle of the gun against An Yan's temple.
He shouted fiercely in the direction of An Qing:
"If you don't come out when I count to three, I will kill her immediately!"
An Yan's heart skipped a beat and he shouted:
"Don't f*cking come out. If you dare to come out I'll..."
Before she could finish her words, a young man's slender figure walked out from behind the shelter.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and her delicate and charming face was filled with tearing pain.
His voice was trembling, and he shouted almost heartbreakingly:
"Let go of my sister!"
An Yan closed her eyes and gritted her teeth:
"You're crazy... If you didn't come out, you still had a chance of survival. Now that you've come out, you're courting death!"
"But I can't help it... Sister."
An Qing's voice was hoarse.
"I can't bear to see you like this... I can't do it."
His voice was choked with sobs.
When he looked at the man who pointed the gun at An Yan, he was filled with crazy hatred.
"Let her go!" he said.
The man who pointed the gun at An Yan laughed and said, "Throw the gun aside first."
An Qing threw away the gun.
"And throw away all the bullets you have."
An Qing threw away all the bullets.
"Turn around."
The boy turned around.
"Very well, let me let her go, ok?"
Seeing that the boy suddenly became so well-behaved, the man seemed to have thought of something interesting and started to laugh.
"Then kneel down first."
An Yan's pupils constricted!
Her brother... when he was a kid, he was trampled into the dirt like that and he never knelt down.
"An Qing, don't kneel!"
An Qing didn't dare to look at his sister.
He closed his eyes and slowly knelt down.
The boy's back seemed to be broken at this moment.
The moment the boy's knees landed on the ground, An Yan trembled all over and bit the leg of the man next to him.
"Ahhh! Fuck you bitch!"
The man screamed in pain and slapped An Yan hard on the face!
The tied An Yan was beaten to the ground, and blood spurted out of her mouth.
"Sister!" An Qing's eyes were red with anger and he wanted to step forward.
But the next second, two or three guns were pointed at An Yan again.
"You bitch, you're already in this state, and you still dare to resist... Boy, don't even think about coming over here!"
"It seems like you two are each other's weak spot... That's good.
"You woman, aren't you afraid? It's okay to fight there."
The man threw a knife at An Qing's feet:
"Here, take it and stab it into your own thigh, making sure the blade goes all the way in."
An Yan was pressed hard to the ground, her eyes seemed to be filled with blood.
"An Qing, don't!"
An Qing lowered his head, picked up the dagger on the ground without hesitation, and stabbed it into his leg!
His back was tense, but he didn't utter a single cry of pain. Blood immediately gushed out from his thigh.
"That's great, where's the other leg?" someone laughed.
An Qing changed his hand and the dagger stabbed into his other leg again.
"Let my sister go," he said hoarsely, "You can do whatever you want to me... Let her go!"
"An Qing!" An Yan's voice was almost torn, "Have you forgotten what your sister told you? Even if you die, you must die standing.
"An Qing, I'm not afraid of anything. I'm not afraid of death either. Stand up right there!"
"I'm sorry, sis...I disappointed you."
An Qing smiled at her: "But sister... I really have no choice..."
The deep affection between the siblings was irritating to the people around them.
Finally, the man pointing the gun at An Yan couldn't help himself:
"Stop talking nonsense, kid. Let's put it this way, one life for another! Kill yourself and I'll let your sister go!"
"An Qing, you dare!" An Yan shouted, and her mouth was covered tightly.
"Stop talking, bitch!"
An Qing looked down at his dagger, not daring to look at his sister, yet wanting to look at her.
He held the dagger tightly in his hand.
Of course he didn't really want to kill himself. These people in front of him were desperate criminals, and there was no way they would keep their word and let his sister go.
He lowered his head, thinking about what route he could take to rush forward and kill as many people as possible to buy his sister a chance of survival.
Rushing forward like this, he was doomed to die; without a bulletproof vest, he was exposed to all the gunshots.
But before he died, maybe he could take a few with him.
He raised the dagger high.
People looked at the young man with pride, seeing that he seemed to enjoy the pain he endured.
However, the next second, something unexpected happened!
"Bang!"
The man who pointed the gun at An Yan's head suddenly felt a burst of blood spurting out of his temple!
His eyes widened, he fell to the ground, and died instantly.
Who is there anyone else?
They looked behind them in horror, only to discover an armored vehicle flying towards them from another direction!
The black muzzle of a gun poked out from the armored vehicle and swept straight towards all of them!
"Shoot!"
"Take cover!"
The crowd was scattered by the incoming bullets.
At this moment, An Qing suddenly jumped up from the ground like a wild leopard and rushed straight towards An Yan!
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Someone shot him, hitting his calf, but was horrified to find that the boy's speed did not slow down at all.
An Qing raised his knife and stabbed it into the opponent's throat and then pulled it out, bringing out a stream of blood.
He rolled on the ground, avoiding the bullets, and just rolled to An Yan's side.
"elder sister……"
He didn't dare to look into An Yan's eyes, and with trembling hands, he cut the rope on An Yan's body.
The moment An Yan recovered, he kicked the person who was coming towards An Qing from behind, gritting his teeth:
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
An Qing breathed a sigh of relief. When the adrenaline wore off, he realized that he could no longer stand up.
Despite the severe pain, he actually laughed:
"Sister still wants me...that's great."
The security guards no longer had time to take care of the brother and sister, because the armored vehicle that appeared out of nowhere was too ferocious and had a very clear target!
But in a blink of an eye, they lost another one-third of their personnel!
There are five or six people left.
They fired at the armored vehicle, only to find that it was bulletproof.
Moreover, the enemy's firepower was so strong that bullets fell on them like rain!
"Who is it? Who is it..."
But when the armored vehicle rushed in front of them, they no longer had the chance to think.
All the people were knocked away and fell to the ground, leaving corpses and blood all over the ground.
The car door opened, and a man in a black suit appeared to have just come out of a high-level meeting.
He walked down with a cigarette in his mouth, a heavy machine gun on his shoulder, and a cold look on his face.
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