: Three hundred and eighty-six. Some familiar carvings

　　 It took two seconds. The bald head had to accept the fact that he had been shot. Instead of taking care of his shoulders, he picked up the machine gun with his hand and prepared to fight back.
　　 Before he could find the enemy's location, the second shot sounded, and he was shot on the other side of the shoulder.
　　 The pain was so severe that the bald head lost control of both hands.
　　 "What's the situation!" Flathead was taken aback, and hurriedly went down.
　　 He raised the phone, called up the camera, and looked around. With the powerful camera of this phone, he found the enemy.
　　 That is a familiar golden eagle, holding a gun on its paws.
　　 There is no way to trust my eyes with a flat head.
　　A eagle can actually use a pistol? Moreover, the distance between the eagle and himself is at least a hundred meters. How good is the shooting level of this eagle?
　　 His confusion was quickly answered.
　　 Diaoyu squeezed the trigger, and the bullet passed through the car glass, piercing the flat-headed mobile phone, and also piercing his palm.
　　 retracted his hand and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.
　　 He grabbed the gun with his other hand and got up to fight back.
　　 As soon as he poked his head out, a gun was placed on his head.
　　Diaoyu was flying very fast, and when he climbed down with a headache, he was already outside the car.
　　 Diaoyu stepped on the hood with one claw and grasped the pistol with one claw. His expression was indifferent. If he used the body of a eagle, he would be a perfect ruthless killer.
　　 There was a grass, and the flat head gave up the struggle.
　　 Diaoyu fired another shot at his other arm, which made him lose his fighting ability.
　　 Then, Xia Yu broke the crack in the windshield and got in.
　　 The three Zhu Mengbing at the end of the car swallowed.
　　 The whole army was wiped out, making the three of them very happy, but Diao Yu who came in at this moment made them very scared.
　　 "We are not with them! It was the bald head who shot you before!" Zhu Mengbing was afraid that Diao Yulian would clean up with them, and hurriedly explained.
　　 Hearing Zhu Mengbing's words, the lying flat head cast a bald head.
　　 With his bald head lowered, he dared not raise his eyes.
　　 They all thought that it was the shot of the bald head that made Diao Yu remember hate.
　　 Diaoyu didn't answer, he came to the three of them, all of them huddled in the corner, shivering.
　　 Xia Yu looked at the handcuffs on their hands and the ropes on their feet.
　　 The rope is easy to solve, and the handcuffs are a bit troublesome.
　　 He grabbed the flat head, pointed at Zhu Mengbing's handcuffs, wanted to do claw-style and asked for the key.
　　 Zhu Mengbing looked at the paw pointed by Diao Yu, a little scared, he removed his hand.
　　 Diaoyu moved his paws, but Zhu Mengbing actually drew his hands in circles.
　　 Spread his wings and patted Zhu Mengbing's head. Xia Yu gave up pointing Zhu Mengbing and pointed to Lihua instead.
　　 Lihua had to cooperate a lot, her hand was caught by Diaoyu's claws, and she did not resist.
　　 Pulling Lihua's hand in front of the flat head, Diao Yu knocked on the handcuffs.
　　 Frozen for two seconds, hesitatingly asked: "Key?"
　　 Seeing the golden eagle in front of him, he nodded, and his heart was mixed.
　　 This eagle actually understands me!
　　 This eagle actually wants to save these three people!
　　 This eagle shouldn't be real, because I caught the prince and caused it?
　　 The last question with a flat head also appeared in the minds of Zhu Mengbing's trio.
　　 Especially the housekeeper, he just tried to fool people with this reason. The butler's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that his prince was still a godsend.
　　 Seeing the four people stunned, Xia Yu patted the flat-headed head to make the four people come back to their senses.
　　 Pingtou immediately replied: "The key is here, here."
　　 He endured the pain and stretched his palm into his pocket.
　　Because he couldn't use his hand, he drew it three times without success. In the end, Xia Yu hooked out the key with his paw.
　　 He threw the key to Lihua, and the three of them opened the handcuffs and cut the ropes on their feet with knives, and were free.
　　 The thin and old butler came to Diao Yu, folded his hands together, and said piously: "Thank the Buddha for his favor."
　　 Xia Yu: "???"
　　 I saved you, but you thank the Buddha?
　　 Xia Yu didn't care because the housekeeper was an elderly person. He patted Zhu Mengbing's head to vent his anger.
　　 The photographed Zhu Mengbing looked aggrieved, but could only endure it.
　　 "Emissary, what should we do next?" The butler asked Xiang Diaoyu again.
　　 Xia Yu dragged the three people out of the car, took the bald-headed mobile phone, clicked on the map, and pointed the three people to Haiming City.
　　 "Hum!" Just as Zhu Mengbing was about to speak, the housekeeper covered his mouth.
　　 What Zhu Mengbing wanted to say was "Go back?", but the person lying outside was not dead yet, and he would reveal his whereabouts when he said it.
　　 "The messenger said that of course we have to go back. They must not guess that we will go back, and the Princess is still in Haiming City!" said the steward.
　　 Zhu Mengbing looked at Lihua again, Lihua glanced at Diaoyu, and said: "Then hurry up on the road and change to a car in the next town."
　　 Seeing the trio’s submissive performance, Diao Yu nodded in satisfaction. He took the phone again and pressed a series of numbers to show them.
　　 "What is this?" Zhu Mengbing was a little puzzled, he looked at the eleven digits on the screen.
　　 "It's the phone number." Lihua looked at Xia Yu: "Should I call this phone number when I get there?"
　　 Xia Yu nodded. This mobile phone number is a bearer number he bought temporarily to use it to surf the Internet in District 26.
　　Everything was explained. Diao Yu pointed to the steering wheel and urged the three of them to go immediately, then spread their wings and flew back to the sky.
　　 After he left, Zhu Mengbing and the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 "Scare me to death!" Zhu Mengbing said.
　　 "That must be the messenger of the Buddha." The butler looked pious.
　　 "Are you not a materialist, old man?" Zhu Mengbing asked.
　　 "I feel the brilliance of my Buddha now." The butler felt that he was the protagonist in a religious film. After an hour of plotting, he finally understood the greatness of the Buddha.
　　 Zhu Mengbing curled his lips~EbookFREE.me~ and was about to talk to Lihua, but Lihua picked up the pistol and went on first.
　　 After five gunshots, Lihua got in the driver's seat and started the van.
　　 "Lihua, weren't you scared just now?" Zhu Mengbing asked.
　　 When Diaoyu came to him just now, he was so frightened that he avoided Diaoyu's claws. But Lihua didn't move a bit when facing Diao Yu's claws, letting Diao Yu grab it.
　　 "If it were me, I would definitely not be so calm." The butler followed.
　　 "I'm also a little scared, but I'm used to it." Lihua replied.
　　 "Habit?" Zhu Mengbing and the housekeeper were very curious.
　　 After the exciting scene just now, the two need to chat to ease their emotions.
"It was when I was in the mountains before, the princess raised a brown bear, and that brown bear is just like the eagle, very smart." At this point, Lihua frowned, and she suddenly found the golden eagle and the brown bear just now. , It's not a general resemblance.
　　 Same cleverness, same power. The brown bear rescued Meimei, and the golden eagle rescued Zhu Mengbing. How could it be such a coincidence?
　　 Could it really be the manifestation of the Buddha?
　　 What is the number left by the golden eagle?
　　
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