"Woo ... Oh ... Well ..." He gave a low muffled despair, his hands tightly like to take this summer deep green legs are pinched.
There was a sound of "Shusha" nearby, as if someone was slowly crawling in the bushes. Xia Jinyuan with cold eyes suddenly raised his head. At the same time, the gun in his hand was also raised.
"Bang... Bang..."
Two shots were fired, the first shot was screaming, and the second shot was silent.
The translator who was scared and wanted to leave secretly was solved in this way.
The thick and sturdy soles of the shoes stepped on Qin Mongsheng's injured neck, and the blood instantly soaked through the tangled straps. Qin Mongsheng's short but sturdy body was so painful that it twitched violently.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts more than Ling Chi, knowing that his life is about to end, the more he knows, the mental breakdown of his whole person is getting worse and worse, he doesn't want to die, but those who want him to die won't give up.
The arrogant Qin Mengsheng in front of the Chinese female soldier widened his eyes. They were too wide, and his entire eyeballs protruded out, as if harder, the eyeballs would be squeezed out of the eye sockets.
His face can no longer see his facial features, and his face is mixed with blood, and by the way, he also printed a deep shoe tooth print. There is no ordinary appearance of Qin Mong Sheng, and it has become a dough that can be flattened by people, Xia Jinyuan Whatever you want you can do to him.
Breathing weaker and weaker, painful struggles getting smaller and smaller, twitching fingers trembling from violent to small arcs, Qin Maungshen heard a cold voice from hell, "The woman who stepped on me, you should know the cost What. A life is worth a kick, you know."
The whole person’s appearance was in a trance, as if he could hear clearly, but he didn’t seem to hear clearly.
"But using your life alone to pay for your stepping on my woman's foot is not enough. You have to let the whole village come to accompany you..."
He was still speaking in a cold voice like hell, Qin Mongsheng struggled to raise his eyes as heavy as a kilo, and tried his last strength, the last muffled roar came out in his throat, struggling unwillingly.
Stepping on his woman's face with his life...
Woman stepping on her face...
Qin Mongsheng blinked his eyes lightly and lightly. He remembered that he had stepped on a woman's face tonight, a Chinese woman's face, and a Chinese female soldier's face.
His woman... The Asian man said he stepped on his woman's face...
The eyes that had been closed with only one gap were getting darker and darker, and finally, even a trace of grayness disappeared.
This Asian man... is not a cobra, he is a Chinese... soldier.
Even the gray eyes were dimmed, only the embarrassed face was still horrified, and it was only when Qin Mengsheng died that he realized that it was no wonder that he did not like this Asian man. It turned out that this was... a Chinese soldier.
He kidnapped Chinese soldiers, and the Chinese secretly sent people to destroy his entire village.
The gunfire seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to be far and far away from him, and it seemed to be quiet around him, and it seemed to be very noisy, it seemed that there were countless people's screams hovering in the air, and he seemed to smell a strong smell of blood. It's his own and his subordinate...
The heavy eyes were lifted again, and the unwilling Qin Miansheng exhausted his last breath to support his life. The last muffled roar came from deep in his throat. His hands grasped Xia Jinyuan's legs, his closed eyes stared suddenly. When he started, his eyes were so wide that people were so frightened that the feet burst out with cold eyes, with a strong unwillingness to give up.