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"Throw the gun on the ground!!" The white man said coldly.

The desert eagle in the white man's hand was still on Yang Wanling's head, and Jiang Feng had no choice but to do so.

"Smack!" Jiang Feng threw away the pistol and kicked up a faint cloud of dust on the ground.

"Smith!!"

"Go up and give this kid his right hand to waste!!" The white man commanded the other brawny man with a broken wrist.

The strong black man hesitated, his companion had just been killed in front of his eyes, and his heart was still a little palpitating.

"Hurry!!" The white man urged.

The strong black man gritted his teeth, his face turned fierce, and he covered his right hand and cautiously leaned towards Jiang Feng.

And Jiang Feng didn't make any moves, the black strong man bent down and picked up the pistol that Jiang Feng threw away with his left hand.

"Bang!"

After the strong black man picked up the pistol, a shot shot was accurately shot at Jiang Feng's right hand.

"Shhhh

"Tick Tick ......"

Blood suddenly dripped to the ground like raindrops, already staining the soil under Jiang Feng's feet.

Jiang Feng had turned into a bloody man at this moment, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead were dripping rapidly.

His limbs were shot one after another, and Jiang Feng had no ability to resist at all, and he was staggering, leaning against the wall behind him before he could barely stand up.

Seeing this, the strong black man named Smith tentatively kicked Jiang Feng's right leg at the wound.

"Uhhh......h

"You can let her go now, right?"

"Haha......"

"At this time, you are still worried about her safety?"

"I think you'd better take care of yourself for now!" The white man smirked, "Smith, don't stop, treat him well!" ”

"Hehe, hateful yellow pig, we caught you, but it took a lot of effort!"

"Aren't you amazing? Wasn't you arrogant just now? Come on, uncle, have fun with you! Smith sneered, and after speaking, he kicked Jiang Feng again.

The black strong man's previous kick was just a tentative blow, and seeing that Jiang Feng really had no ability to resist, he had no scruples about making a move this time.

"Bang!"

"Click-"

The strong black man's feet sank vigorously, directly shaking out a crack in the wall behind Jiang Feng.

"Ah......h

Jiang Feng was kicked in the abdomen by a strong black man, and couldn't help but snort, his stomach rolled violently, his body curled up into a ball, his legs could no longer support his body, and he sat on the ground unwillingly, panting heavily, and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

However, the black strong man's movements did not stop, and he kicked Jiang Feng in the head with a strong kick.

"Poof-" Jiang Feng spit out a mouthful of blood violently, rolled on the ground several times in a row, his body was already covered with blood-stained soil, he was very embarrassed, and finally propped his hands on the ground, trying to stand up several times without success.

"Haha!"

"Hahaha......" The black strong man Smith and the white man laughed unscrupulously, as if the pleasure produced by torturing a person until he died was the most enjoyable.

"Woo, woo......" Yang Wanling writhed violently, desperately trying to break free from the restraints on her body, and her hands and feet had been strangled with deep blood marks.

"Hehe, it's really touching......" The white man put down the desert eagle on Yang Wanling's head.

"Come, you still have any last words to finish, I'll give you a chance!"

The white man tore the tape off Yang Wanling's mouth and said mockingly.

He likes it when he looks at the feeling of life and death parting from others.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng!!"

"Leave me alone, you go!!"

"You're leaving!!" Yang Wanling shouted bitterly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get you out!" Jiang Feng raised his head and showed a smile.

It's just that this smile full of dirt and blood looks a little hideous.

"Humph!"

"I see how you got her out today?"

"And the strength to speak, don't you......?"

"Smith, didn't you eat? Don't stop!! The white man said grimly.

The black strong man licked his lips, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, put the pistol aside, and then kicked Jiang Feng violently, directly kicking Jiang Feng four or five meters away.

After kicking, the black strong man walked towards Jiang Feng, raising his leg and kicking it again.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!!"

Jiang Feng was like a football, being kicked by a black man and rolling around.

"No!!"

"Why, why!!"

"Why are you so stupid!!"

"Jiang Feng, you go quickly!!" Yang Wan felt hoarsely.

"Haha......"

"Give me a good treat for him!"

"Huh?"

At this time, the white man, who was laughing unscrupulously, suddenly changed his face slightly, and then said to the black strong man Smith: "Smith, it's almost!" ”

"End his life!"

After hearing this, the black man stopped continuing to beat, picked up the pistol from the ground again, and aimed it at the head of Jiang Feng, who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Don't!!"

Yang Wanling didn't know where the strength came from, she actually broke free of the rope on her legs, stood up from the ground, and was about to rush towards Jiang Feng.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, the white man grabbed Yang Wanling.

"Let go of me!"

"Please!"

"Don't hurt him!!" Yang Wanling was grabbed by the white man and couldn't move, so she could only plead.

"Do it!" The white man said coldly.

The black man smiled cruelly and was about to pull the trigger.

"No!!"

Yang Wanling screamed miserably, and couldn't help but close her eyes, she couldn't bear to see Jiang Feng who was about to fall in a pool of blood.

At this moment, the unexpected happened-

"Click, click!!"

"Uhh......h

"Boom-"

Two dull sounds rang out one after the other.

The black man Smith let out an unwilling sound, and the black man with the AK47 fell to the ground one after another.

"Who??" The white man snorted angrily, and the desert eagle in his right hand was aimed at Yang Wanling again.

But at this moment, Jiang Feng, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly bounced up, knocking the white man to the ground, and the desert eagle also flew three or four meters away.

The white man was startled and quickly got up from the ground to pick up the desert eagle.

At this moment, a black figure swept towards the white man with a rapid speed, and stepped on the desert eagle, with two round objects between his fingertips.

Looks like glass marbles? Could it be that this glass marble brought down two black strong men just now?

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, how are you?!" Yang Wanling burst into tears like rain, and looked at Jiang Feng in her arms eagerly.

But Jiang Feng looked pained and didn't speak.

"Who are you?" The white man stared gloomily at the middle-aged man's back.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said in a cold voice, "You shouldn't hurt our Miss Wanling!" ”

"Uncle Wang!!" Yang Wanling exclaimed in surprise, this middle-aged man was actually Wang Qinghe, who had been following Yang Zhentian all day.

"It's taken too long for you to deal with those two snipers......" Jiang Feng's tone was a little dissatisfied.

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(End of chapter)