C744 It's a Relief

"Hubby, hubby, this is a gift from heaven. It's very, very delicious. "

The Iron Widow picked up the lunchbox on the ground, sniffed it, and said with a gluttonous look.

Inside was stinky tofu with tomato flavor. She had eaten it with the old Taoist in the local Chinese restaurant.

It was like eating durian. This woman with such a heavy taste fell in love with her all of a sudden.

"He, he, when eating this, he sits on me, teach me, teach me. . . "

This was a dangerous moment. As she ate the stinky tofu, she thought of something that left a deep impression on her.

When he was happy, the old Taoist priest sat on her and asked her to shoot.

A pungent smell filled the air. The bandit guarding by her side glared at her angrily and hid behind her in disgust. It was as if this disgusting woman had some kind of infectious disease.

Far away.

With this thought in mind, the Iron Widow slowly looked at the old Taoist priest. Their eyes met in the air and they nodded tacitly. Almost at the same time, they both looked at the lunchbox.

At that moment, the dog took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and walked over.

"Poisonous snake, poisonous snake. . . "

Suddenly, Iron Widow looked at the grass behind the long face and cried out in panic.

What kind of poisonous snake are you looking at? Many people looked at the neurotic woman.

"Threads, threads, it's over there. . . "

Iron Widow raised her hand, stretched out her palm, and made a snake-like pose. Her mouth was full of threads, and her face looked very real.

Her eyes were fixed on the grass, and she instinctively retreated.

"Where is it?"

A bandit cried out in confusion and turned his head to look.

At this critical moment, an explosive bullet appeared in the Iron Widow's hand. She randomly grabbed the zipper and threw it at the long-haired man.

In her opinion, if she threw this thing out, it would explode. She had no idea how long it would take for it to explode.

This time, she was in trouble. When she saw a bandit raise his gun and was about to hit the large-eyed child's head, she howled, "Shoot, shoot!"

The person had already pounced on that fellow.

With a bang.

The gun rang!

The bullet grazed past her face and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Madman, madman. . . " The long-faced man cursed as a thought flashed through his mind:

The police officers were on the left and the woman on the right. He had to kill Zhao Xiaoming and the others first.

With a thought, his hand turned to the left.

"Roar. . . " At this moment, Whirlwind let out a low roar and charged towards him.

It was the same as before, charging straight for his gun wielding hand.

This person's firing speed was fast enough. However, it would still take a few seconds for the whirlwind to attack and bite his hand. It was about the same time.

The gun rang again.

He didn't know where it had hit, but the first one to scream was him.

Just like that, he randomly fired a shot. Just as his index finger was about to continue pulling the trigger, his hand and the gun were already knocked out by the whirlwind's head.

The explosion shock wave and the pungent smell caused a momentary dizziness.

If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaoming and the others being at the wind vent and dodging in time, their brains would have been fried and dizzy by now.

After a dull sound, five or six bandit soldiers jumped and rushed out.

This scene was a little funny:

These guys were crowded together, and no one cared about each other anymore. Jumping, hugging their heads and pouncing outside, it was a mess.

They didn't realize that the whirlwind was faster than them.

Just as they ran out in a sorry state, a black guy rushed over. These people were after all people who didn't care about their lives. When faced with this kind of situation, they should hurry up and dodge.

However, the whirlwind seemed to have long aimed at the face as it charged straight towards him.

"Wuuuuu. . . " When it leaped, it let out a fierce cry as it charged straight towards his neck.

Don't underestimate the face of the face. To be able to do such a big thing, his martial arts naturally wouldn't be lacking. He raised his gun and fired.

When the gun hit Whirlwind's neck, Whirlwind did not dodge at all. In any case, the wolfdog was resisting the attack, but its head had already stretched out. It aimed at Whirlwind's neck and bit it.

The long face suddenly retreated and still let it bite off a piece of meat.

He could not care less about the pain. He pushed the gun in his hand out again.

A huge impact hit him. Whirlwind gave up on attacking and slid down along his body.

When the two claws behind him stepped on the ground, its head was aimed at the area with the long face. There was no need to look closely. It would bite wherever it protruded.

However, the place with the long face was quite hard. When it felt pain, it tried its best to dodge backwards.

Unfortunately, the gun slipped out of his hand.

The bandits nearby were busy running away in panic, so how could they care about such a dog?

They ran to the entrance of a few courtyards in front of them. What wall? The grass? There were also large patches of short trees. When they saw them, they would crawl inside.

The group of people fled in panic. The man with the long face ran to the front with all his might, and with a fierce face, he started beating the people outside.

The thick smoke still needed some time to disperse, but Hassan and the others had already started to clean up the criminals in front of them.

Gunshots rang out, and some of the police officers were inevitably injured. However, the fighting ability of the bandits was obviously not good. Don't forget. . . Behind them were all kinds of miserable screams.

The whirlwind had been smoked to the point that something was wrong. It began to cry violently, and the sounds of the cries were not right.

The old Taoist priest was dancing happily. He covered his nose with his shabby robe and could not help but reveal half of his eyes. He poked Xiaoming, who was next to him, and showed off.

"Little fatty, how is it? I'm sick of your brother, aren't I? Damn it, go against me!

You're courting death. I made a few ham sausages and placed them on your thighs to make gestures.

Whirlwind, your comprehension ability is definitely not a problem. "

It turned out that this fellow had actually done so many targeted training just now.

Of course, he also rewarded Whirlwind with five or six sausages, which were mixed with some alcohol. Otherwise, this guy wouldn't be so brave and fierce in such a short period of time.

"And you, woman, old Taoist, we have to rush over there! . . . Cough cough. . . "

Although Xiaoming was covering his eyes, he was almost confused by the smell. He coughed and wanted to go over and clean up his long face.

At this moment, a huge figure stood up from the thick smoke. Like a ferocious beast, it ran towards the east.

It was the Iron Widow. She was lying on the ground, her steel-like face stuck in the sand, so she didn't get dizzy from the smoke. She had been listening to the sound of the God of Slaughter just now.

Finally, she heard the voice of the long-haired man. She rushed over without caring about her own safety.

Her face was still covered with wet sand.

When she arrived in front of him, her eyes were filled with tears. She rushed straight to the long-faced man, who was just in front of her. She quickened her pace and felt that it was about time. She exerted strength in her legs and jumped up abruptly.

This weight of more than two hundred kilograms belonged to the heavyweight category. She didn't even jump too high before starting to adjust her direction. Her butt was aimed at the wall and she sat down immediately. . .