My student is not a problem

Gan Linliang was even more scared and stepped back several steps, and backed behind the crowd.

He is always in front of people every time. When has he been behind others?

What was the situation just now?

Gan Linliang's arrogant heart was even a little grateful that he was just a sullen fart. He didn't die like the third master and didn't know how.

"You, go!" Gan Linliang took the initiative to hand his pistol to the nearest subordinate.

The subordinates didn't want it, but what could be done.

If you don't agree, it's dead, so you might as well try.

This...how could it be so strange that you hurt yourself after shooting?Not scientific!This is not a novel!

He emboldened himself and fired a shot at Three Thousand.

then--

"Seventeen brother!!!"

Seventeen headed, nicknamed zombie, died.

Then, Gan Linliang gave the gun to the next person.

He doesn't believe this kind of thing really...

"Brother Nine!!!!!!"

The nine masters, nicknamed Dragon King, died.

"Twelve brothers!!!"

Twelve masters, nicknamed madman, died.

Three Thousand's Bizarre Adventure (4)

The four key members have been damaged one after another, even Gan Linliang is in pain.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, and what was even more strange was that these splashes of blood did not touch the sleeping girl at all, not even a drop.Around her, it seemed as if there was a protective shield protecting her, so that nothing could disturb her sleep.

Obviously in the same room, the young girls sleeping peacefully and harmoniously but on the other side panicked the drug lords who produced a sharp contrast.

They saw very clearly what happened just now... and they didn't see much clearly.

What I can see clearly is that several big guys shot the girl lying on the bed. What I didn't see clearly was that they didn't know what was going on and they were shot and killed themselves.

The one who died was worse than the other, the boss with his eyes open, and the death was unclear.

The girl obviously didn't do anything, just slept there, did not make any resistance and did not wake up.

But those big guns who fired seemed to be killed by the rebound of the gun they fired... Indeed, if the bullet hits something hard enough, there will be a rebound. But if it is such a close distance, it is impossible to hit it.In terms of murder experience, perhaps no one is more rich than their gang.

Even if it is really beaten up, can four people beat up and kill themselves?

When everyone came back to their senses, they realized that the crowd had unknowingly retreated to the back of the room. The leader Gan Linliang, who was hiding behind the crowd, was already tightly attached to the wall, and he looked very sweaty. Embarrassed.

It is the first time to encounter such a crisis for so many years to survive on the tip of a knife.

Even the last time the four countries jointly encircled and suppressed them, there has never been a record of losing the four core members.

It seems that this is no longer a question of whether or not there is an arrangement, but a question of how to survive.

What is the origin of this aunt, who has done bad things for so many years and finally the gods come to punish him?

Those who did their job didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but now there was an invulnerable standing in front of him, and he was shocked in a cold sweat.

Looking at this girl again, she looks a bit like a fairy in Eastern mythology. Is she really a god?

No no no!Do not believe this evil!

Gan Linliang said he didn't believe it, but his body shivered honestly.

The subordinates in the group of rooms even dare not take a breath, for fear that they will make a noise and the next person to die is themselves.

"Eighteen...you go..." Gan Linliang directly called the name this time, and a strong man in the crowd slumped directly to the ground.

"Boss..." begged the same voice.

This group of people is really not afraid of death, but death is also troublesome to understand. This kind of inexplicable death is the most terrifying.

"Quick!" With a shout, the Eighteen Master still slumped on the ground and raised his gun at San Qian.

He may already know what will happen after he shoots.

Fear filled my heart, firing wildly at Three Thousand while shouting wildly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Unfortunately, the clip in his hand only hit six rounds, and he could no longer press the trigger.

This time no one had such a big reaction, facing the dead head of the Eighteenth, everyone knew it at the moment he raised the gun.

This person is dead.

They are desperate in their hearts, and even in their hearts they have begun to scold Gan Lin Liang as a son of a bitch, mentally retarded!This still makes people go to die, this person can't kill, or give up?

Gan Linliang similarly, seeing this scene has collapsed.

Perhaps the Eighteenth Master’s voice was too loud, and he fired several shots in a row while shouting, San Qian began to wake up hazily, seemingly awakened.

Therefore, when Sanqian woke up, he saw the beginning of the story.

The girl looked at a group of fierce and sloppy brawny men in front of her in a daze, rubbing her eyes cutely.

Even in this dangerous situation, I didn't feel any fear at all.

What a strong kid.

On the contrary, the group of people on the opposite side is really panicking now. They have long ignored the boss Gan Linliang behind them. All the group of people backed tightly against the wall, holding their guns nervously at the awake ones. Three thousand, but no one dared to actually shoot.

As if the sleeping dragon was disturbed and awakened, long-lost fear occupied the hearts of these desperadoes.

Sanqian's current mind is a primary or second-grade elementary school student. The information in his brain has not been fully received, and there is not much he can understand.

Rubbing his eyes, he barely refreshed himself, but he was still half-open, cute, as if he was not awake.

I looked around, looked around...Of course I saw five tragic corpses on the floor and blood on the floor.