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Chapter 40: The Power of a Bullet

At this time, I don't know if it's time to praise that white Jiaojiao cuteness or not. This time he gambled with his life, and luckily he won.

What will happen if the bet is lost? He Qin Dynasty hadn't thought about this question yet.

cast a spell to save the Qin Dynasty, and when Hua Niang looked back at Fang Hua again, there was still the figure of the eldest young master on the river. The surface of the Matsue River is calm, like a sleeping beast under the night sky.

"Childe, you've already committed murder. Hua Niang looked at the Qin Dynasty and sighed, "We cultivators have one of the biggest taboos, and that is to kill mortals. It doesn't matter if this person dies, but the murder is on your head. Childe had a bright future, but now, it will be full of ups and downs. ”

"It's fun when it's a little bumpy. Qin Chao waved his hand disappreciably, and followed the example of the ancients, and made a gesture to Hua Niang, saying, "I still want to thank you for saving my life." But my Qin Dynasty is just a cheap life, so I don't have to worry about the flower girl fairy. You are kind, but there are many things in this world that you don't understand. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the black river, "That beast that just died, his sins are enough to shoot a hundred times." But this kind of person is protected by the strongest force. If a person who cultivates the truth commits murder, God will intervene. Then these mortals are guilty of murder, who cares?"

"Mortal affairs are naturally handled by mortals. ”

"That's right! Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!" Qin Chao said sharply, "I know, you want to say this to me, and then tell me, this is the way of heaven! However, Lao Tzu cultivates the way of demons, and what he plays is against the sky! God is unkind, don't blame me for the injustice of the Qin Dynasty!"

"Click!" The cloudless sky, for some reason, suddenly fell a dazzling thunderbolt and slashed on the crooked neck tree by the river. The whole tree was chopped into charcoal.

Hua Niang and Bai Jiaojiao are monsters, and they are most afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. A thunderbolt fell, and even if the two people were magically powerful, they would inevitably tremble all over, and their faces would be pale.

And looking at the Qin Dynasty again, he was still standing there with his head held high, as if it was not thunder and lightning that had just fallen, but a garbage bag that fell casually. In just a few minutes, the jǐng ringtone reached the ears of the Qin Dynasty. Dozens of jǐng cars, pulled in a row, surrounded the riverside.

Dozens of jǐng cha, who were loaded with guns and live ammunition, jumped out of the jǐng car one after another, took out their respective jǐng guns, and pointed them at the Qin Dynasty.

Luo Hao is the captain of the criminal jǐng team, he is almost forty years old, and his mind is calm. A death order had already been given from above, and Fang Hua must be rescued. If Fang Hua is rescued, it will also be an opportunity for meritorious service. The above deliberately cultivated him, so he led the team and was responsible for this rescue plan.

At the same time, the people of the Tejǐng team also arrived. Several snipers also found their positions and set up ambushes.

Luo Hao looked at the Qin Dynasty who was leaning next to the Audi A6L, picked up the horn, and shouted at this thing.

"You have been surrounded, immediately release the hostages in the car, and strive for leniency! If you are willing to release the hostages, at most you will be counted as an attempted kidnapping......

To be honest, surrounded by so many jǐng cars, Luo Hao is quite deterrent when he says such a thing. It's a pity that he misjudged one thing, the Qin Dynasty had already killed Fang Hua, and this hostage couldn't be handed over no matter what.

"Team Luo!" At this time, a little jǐng cha ran over in a panic and whispered in Luo Hao's ear. "The sniper has found out, there is no Fang Hua in the car!"

"What!" Luo Hao already faintly felt that something was wrong. He raised his horn again and shouted.

"Be lenient in your confession! Be strict in your resistance! Where did you hide the hostages?"

Qin Chao looked at the flashing red and blue jǐng lights in front of him, facing the muzzle of the black hole, but his heart was extremely calm, and he did not feel afraid. He slowly stretched out his arm and pointed to the vast river.

Suddenly, the jǐng cha was in an uproar. This bandit actually killed the eldest young master of the Fang family directly? Could it be that he kidnapped him not to seek wealth?

"Damn.

"It's too dark to see. Ai Xiaoxue just replied lightly, and then retracted the gun into the holster.

In the cold river water, Qin Chao felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Blood continued to spill out, and he didn't bother to check his injuries, and his whole body was like a torpedo in the water, swimming quickly into the distance.

After the demonization, he can rest in the water for a long time. Taking advantage of this, in less than two minutes, he swam far away, and did not emerge from the water until he could not see the shore.

......The autumn wind on the river blew his head, making him doubly sober. On this vast river, there is only the reflected moonlight.

A river bridge was faintly seen in the distance. This river bridge is the recently completed Songjiang Bridge, which has just been put into use. Qin Chao endured the pain and quickly swam over, approaching the Najiang Bridge.

Soon, he was under the river bridge. He dragged his body and climbed to the top of the bridge, breaking away from the cold and biting water.

Leaning against the base of the bridge, he let out a long breath. When I touched the cigarettes in my pocket, they had already been blistered by the river. I had no choice but to throw all the integrated cigarettes into the river.

Tonight, it's dangerous. If you don't run fast, I'm afraid that more than 100 catties will have to be left by the river. He didn't want to bury Fang Hua's brute, it wasn't worth it.

After leaving the river, the wound on his shoulder was healing rapidly. Fortunately, it was hit by 54's pistol, and the bullet did not get embedded in the flesh.

It seems that his ability is still too weak, and he doesn't know how far he has cultivated so that he can not be afraid of bullets.

When the wound was almost healed, the Qin Dynasty used its majestic vitality to evaporate the wet river water on its body. Then, from his ring, summoned his Twenty-Eight bike.

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