Chapter 1259: No, withdraw!

"No, withdraw!" I was about to quietly kill people and steal the money, but I didn't expect there was a cruel stubble inside. And also with the gun.
Ruan could afford to put it down, and immediately led the people out. They are now lurking, and they must not make a big noise, otherwise it will alarm the PLA and the Public Security Bureau, which is too dangerous.
They withdrew, Du Xiaosong naturally followed. But he didn't dare to shoot casually, because he didn't know who it was. His gun was to protect Meng Ping and the enemy agents. In case a little thief or a thief comes to the door and wants to steal something, and he is killing someone, it will be over.
Du Xiaosong couldn't let go. Ruan quickly realized that it was good for him. When he retreated to the door, he whispered: "Preparing to fight back, it seems like a soft guy."
"Yes!"
As long as they don’t shoot or alarm the police, they have a way to kill each other.
"Bang bang bang..." Just when a group of more than a dozen people turned and the team was about to continue to fight back, there was a sudden sound of gunfire outside. That bullet was shot like crazy without money.
"Ruan..."
"Uh……"
When Ruan turned his head, all the brothers behind him fell in a pool of blood. His vitality surged on the spot, and he almost fell down.
"Retreat quickly!" A mercenary took Ruan and left. At this time, he had already alarmed people, and he didn't need to conceal it anymore. In a hurry, Ruan saw Chen Yingjie and almost broke his teeth.
"It's this person, it's him, otherwise the captain won't die."
"Don't rush for a while, there will be opportunities in the future."
Ruan took 18 people, except for the two who left early, and finally only took seven people back. Four of the other nine died in the first wave of unexpected shooting by Chen Yingjie.
Five others died in the chase behind, and among them were dragged by their companions to block the bullet. The mercenaries are like this, cold-blooded and cruel, it is the interests that bring them together.
But in the face of life and death, interest is a fart?
Chen Yingjie has long been used to seeing people in the southern Xinjiang battlefield, and he evoked a mocking smile when he looked at the people who didn't understand. These scumbags, he could not kill a hundred.
"You...you...how can you shoot casually?" The little fat man chased Du Xiaosong out and saw the corpses lying on the ground all the way, almost lost in shock.
He kept chasing after him, cautiously not daring to shoot, unexpectedly Chen Yingjie came down so much without asking three seven twenty one.
"These are all enemy agents, people from southern Xinjiang, who came to kill Meng Ping."
"Huh?" The little fat man sucked in a sneer, covering his mouth and looking at Chen Yingjie in horror, "Are you serious?"
"How about it?" Chen Yingjie gave the little fat man a white look, obviously despising him.
He squatted down and reached out and turned over a corpse, and found a wine bottle in an iron box. The text on it was surprisingly Southern Xinjiang text.
"So... so the Living Hades arrested our boss to protect our boss?"
"The beauty of thinking is obviously that he made a mistake, this is punishment." Chen Yingjie disdainfully said.
"Hehehe..." Little Fatty didn't care what Chen Yingjie said! Anyway, he now believes that the living Hades is really intent. A few days after the boss was arrested, the enemy came to kill in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the boss was in the detention center.
Where was it safe, he finally felt relieved.
Du Xiaosong asked, "Are you still going to save the Second Young Master?"