Chapter 1126 Good Night, Sickly Brother (51)

He had known for a long time that Lu Ou would definitely send someone to 'eradicate' the car following Luo Qingchen.

If it doesn't work on the ground, it can only work from the sky. Fortunately, the Leng family has money, so things like helicopters are just a small case.

Furthermore, the other party must have a gun. Calling the police is something that must be done, but how can the police avoid his eyes and ears and come to them, helicopters are also a good way.

"Didn't I ask Leng Yansi to tell you to go back?" Du Jiusheng just frowned, and his originally calm heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

Some people just need a name to make them lose their composure and make them lose all composure.

"If I go back, you may have told me that I'm here just now." Luo Qingchen squinted her eyes half-closed, and her heart tightened unconsciously when she saw the fat little guy lying on the ground.

Sure enough, this is the 'place of death' specially prepared for her.

Lu Ou wanted her to watch Xiaopang die with her own eyes, and she raised a gun to commit suicide in front of her, thus disrupting her sanity. Imprisoning her thoughts step by step, letting her follow his game.

However, his plan failed at the start.

After all, he is facing two people with super high IQs, and they are not ordinary people...

The next second, she quickly pressed the red button on her glasses, and the high-tech glasses scanned her surroundings.

There are a total of eighteen people, and each one has an AK and M-type sniper rifle on his body. The bullets range in centimeters from 5.56 centimeters to 9 centimeters.

With such guns and bullets, none of the three of them could escape.

But why does she come again?

The answer is simple: because he can't leave Du Du Jiu Sheng alone here.

"Do you two want to say goodbye?" Lu Ou didn't hide anything about this, and the mercenaries behind him all came out one by one.

Xia Wan seemed to have heard something. She gently held Luo Qingchen's hand and asked weakly: "Du Jie...Did something happen to Du Jie..."

During her coma, she had a dream. In the dream, Du Jie had his eyes gouged out in pain, and his thin lips kept opening and closing, saying: Wanwan, Wanwan...

"Mom-uncle, he..."

"No, don't say-" Xia Wan interrupted her, and her weak body suddenly became particularly energetic.

She bit her lip and stood up. Surrounded by shards of glass, in front of them stood a line of snipers, and behind them stood the iron-columned priest's prayer room.

Xia Wan knew very well that Du Jie was probably no longer in this world. If he was still alive in this world, why wouldn't he come to save her?

The last time she had this kind of dream was when he used his powers to kill people for the first time.

This time, it was when he died.

This life was too short. It was so short that she did not give birth to a son or a daughter for him at this age. It was so short that she did not even have time to say goodbye when life and death were separated...

Suddenly, her world turned into darkness. It turned out that there was no tribulation and everything was meaningless.

"They don't need to say farewell. After all... you might die sooner -" Xia Wan instantly raised her eyes, hugging Du Jiusheng and Luo Qingchen with her thin hands at the same time, using herself as a cover to block the incoming bullets.

"Shoot for me, don't leave any one alive -" Lu Ou immediately understood what Xia Wan wanted to do based on her movements, and roared at them.

The next second, machine guns opened fire.

The sound of 'bang bang bang bang' filled their ears again.