Strongest Worker

Chapter 463

"Stop!"

After a confused gunshot, there was a dead silence.

Li Xian threw his sniper rifle to the people around him, took a step forward, slapped one hand in front of his nose, and then looked at the dead body on the ground through the smoke that had gradually dispersed.

The body on the ground was Li Zheng who didn't have time to escape.

He lay on his back in an extremely twisted position, stared round at the sky, blood gurgling along his seven orifices, and his body was full of bullet holes. Even a bullet hit his head directly from his cheekbones, making the whole face look broken and ferocious.

Li Zheng wanted to hold Li Xian tightly. He should never think that he would die in Li Xian's hands one day.

"Where's Li Qingren?" Li Xian murmured, and immediately his eyes twitched, glanced around and shouted, "where's Li Qingren! Where's Li Qing!"

"You waste!" Li Yuanwu glared at a group of bodyguards in front of him and scolded angrily, "so many people can't kill one of them! What's the use of keeping you!"

"Second master, it really doesn't blame us. Who could have thought that the boy could carry a smoke bomb. At that moment, our eyes were fascinated and we had to shoot according to our feelings."

Li Xian stumbled a step, and his cheeks were pale: "he was ready long ago, so he dared to come back. The matter of Shuanglong mountain was my mistake. Instead of killing him, he raised his vigilance."

"Find them all!" Li xianmeng waved and shouted, "we must find him!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the bodyguards' words fell, several gunshots suddenly came from the distance, and several people were shot and fell to the ground.

Li xianmeng turned around and saw a lot of people coming from the rear. At that moment, his face suddenly changed and he gritted his teeth: "Li Zhi, he also wants to take the opportunity to go through this muddy water."

Li Zhi is much older than Li Qing and Li Xian. He is the grandson of a cousin of the family leader Li Qizhi. He doesn't know where the relationship with the family leader Li has gone. However, he is the oldest of the younger generation in the Li family, and he is quite prestigious.

This time, Li Xian took the opportunity to make trouble with Li Qing. Li Zhi also gathered a group of people to join the fun. It's hard to say whether to help Li Qing. After all, everyone has his own ulterior motives in this family.

"Dad, I asked you to prepare it before. Have you done it?" Li Xian coughed with smoke and dust, calmed his mind and asked.

Li Yuanwu nodded and waved to the back: "don't worry, it's all arranged. We still have a large number of people behind us. The boy never thought that we would attack on both sides."

"That's good." Li Xian nodded gently. "Since he dares to make trouble, deal with it together. Our focus is Li Qing. It's not a worry to rely on Li's knowledge of this kind of looting."

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the fire broke out again, and the whole Li family residence flew with bullets, just like a battlefield.

On a four story building not far from the exchange of fire, three people are lying on their faces at the moment, each with a look of schadenfreude, smiling and looking at the bullets below, chatting and farting.

These three people, Wen Yang, Qin Wu Dynasty, and the most shameless Li Qing.

"Captain." Qin WuChao patted Li Qing on the shoulder, "you hang the lottery as soon as you appear. It's usually not such a routine in the film. It's estimated that you're not the protagonist. Be careful to be seconds later."

The Qin and Wu dynasties were thin and dry, with a sharp voice. They deliberately squeezed their eyes when talking. It looked like one eye was big and the other was small, which seemed a little funny.

When he was still singing in the troupe when he was a child, the troupe Master said that his eyes were God. He didn't have to show deliberately when he ran to sing Huadan. His eyes were alive. That's true, but what's the point? He has the virtue of speaking on weekdays, which makes people feel a little flat.

In fact, Qin Wu Dynasty has such an artificial facial expression, just because his eyesight in the other eye is beyond ordinary people, and he is a natural sniper.

Li Qingzheng wrapped the bruise on his arm with a bandage obtained from the Qin and Wu dynasties. When he heard this, he stared at him: "you're cheap again. Believe it or not, I'll smoke you?"

Qin Wu Dynasty turned his mouth, bowed his head and hummed, singing to himself. He half narrowed his eyes and regained his energy. It seems that he has imagined himself as an important person to save the people from water and fire.

Wen Yang pointed to the distance: "brother, where did these people come from?"

Li Qing tied the gauze on his arm, then picked up the single telescope around him and looked at the distance: "see the man in the dark blue shirt?"

"See." Wen Yang nodded.

"His name is Li Zhi, a guy who can't get up early without profit. According to his seniority, I have to call him brother."

Qin Wu Dynasty couldn't help talking: "so, did he come to take advantage of the fire?"

"It should be adding fuel to the fire." Li Qing put down his telescope and made a gesture towards the Qin and Wu dynasties. "Li Zhi is a little weak here. If he goes on like this, he will have to kill Li Xian soon. Go and help him. But remember, don't start with the Li family. Let's watch the fun here first, and then go down to cut leeks."