Strongest Worker

Chapter 393

Li Qing was silent.

Yang Xun stared at him for a moment, then took out a pistol from his pocket, pulled over the stool and stood on it, pressed the copper lock in front of Li Qing's chest with one hand, held the muzzle of the gun against the keyhole in an almost rough way, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The powerful impact of the bullet made Yang Xun slightly get rid of his hand. A bullet wiped his palm and flew out, with a burning smell of skin and meat.

Without blinking, Yang Xun put the muzzle of the gun against the keyhole again and fired a second shot.

Bang!

Two rounds of bullets pierced the copper lock, and the huge lock fell to the ground with a bang.

After looking at the scar scratched by the quilt in the palm, Yang Xun frowned and jumped down from the stool. The main reason why he adopted this method was that he was worried that if the bullet hit the copper lock badly, it would rebound and hit Li Qing's heart. Instead of saving him, he killed him.

"You can handle the next thing," Yang Xun whispered. "Captain, go from the front door. Although you are injured now, the blood skeleton's hands have been transferred to the north by ram. With the hands of the Li family, you can't stop you at all."

"Why do you do this?" Li Qing asked in a deep voice, "if you let me go, you can't live."

Yang Xun bit his teeth. The man with a clanking iron bone shed tears: "I take you as a brother."

Li Qing suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Xun with an unprecedented look. The look at the bottom of her eyes was quite complex, her lips wriggled, but she couldn't say a word at all. Facing Yang Xun at this time, Li Qinggen didn't know what to say.

It's too complicated. It's really too complicated.

"Captain, don't die." Yang Xun said hoarsely, "Feng Yucheng and I must make a decision tonight. No matter who lives or dies, it's an explanation. I've been too tired these years."

With these words, Yang Xun took out the lighter he had used before from his pocket, gently put it on the chair beside him, then turned to go out and strode away.

Li Qing stared at Yang Xu and gradually went away, gently sipped the corners of his mouth, then slowly exerted himself on his hand and pulled the steel wire through the palm of his hand. He bit the other end of the steel wire with his teeth, and Li Qing pulled it out of the palm of his hand.

When one hand was free, it was much simpler. The clavicle and the steel wire on the other hand were also quickly removed by Li Qing.

Biting his teeth hard, Li Qing pulled out the daggers nailed by ram one by one.

Every time these daggers are pulled out, they bring a wave of blood. The secondary damage caused by violence expands the wound a lot.

Finally, she got rid of all the constraints. Li Qing's body softened and fell directly from the table to the ground. All the wounds on her body were gushing blood.

Li Qing clenched her teeth, grabbed the lighter on the chair, tore off her clothes and shouted fiercely: "even this thing is ready for me. I roasted others with fire a few days ago. It seems that I have to roast myself today."

When she set the lighter on fire, Li Qing took a hard breath, and then touched the wound on her thigh.

The whole twenty minutes passed leisurely in the sound of Li Qing's breathing and the sound of cigarette lighter barbecue.

After the wound stopped bleeding temporarily, Li Qing stood up shakily, supported his chair, then moved to the bucket and plunged into it.

Li Qing was really thirsty. It seemed that every cell in his body trembled with excitement at the moment of contact with water.

After drinking half a bucket of water, Li Qing poured all the remaining water on him. Then he lay down again, his chest fluctuated violently, and took a short rest for a few minutes.

The gunfire outside still didn't stop. Li Qing slowly closed his eyes, and bursts of dizziness quickly rushed into his mind. If it hadn't been for his willpower, I'm afraid he would have passed out.

He can now choose to leave from the main gate of Lijiazhuang garden. Although his physical strength is less than one tenth of the peak period, as long as the three commanders of blood skeleton are absent, it is still more than enough for Li Qinglai to escape the summer resort safely. As long as you leave Lijiazhuang garden, someone will pick you up outside.

The second option is to find a safe place to rest for a period of time, and then decide on the next action. Li's manor is so big that Li Qing is quite familiar with the terrain. It's not difficult to find a hiding place. This choice is undoubtedly more wise for Li Qing, who is now seriously injured.

Li Qing lingered between the two choices, his mouth slightly raised, and outlined a smile that was almost ferocious. Then he got up from the ground, picked up the dagger and steel wire on the ground, turned and stumbled out of the abandoned building.

Today's night is particularly sunny, with bright moon and few stars, accompanied by a cool breeze from time to time, which is quite rare for the hot summer night near the port.

Li Qing's spirit was much better. His cold eyes swept around. Instead of choosing the West where the gunfire started, he turned around and went to the plantation in the north.

Li Qing gave up the two seemingly bright choices!