Chapter ３７

Jiang Wanling's counterattack continued to begin, the sound of gunfire from both sides continued to ring out, bullets were even more back and forth, but Jiang Wanling was clearly at a disadvantage, her pistol could not suppress the firepower of four AK47s.

"Hey, fifteen rounds, you're playing a gun to get over it, hurry up and throw the pistol to me."

Ye Xiaofeng through the rearview mirror of the Baolai sedan has seen four strong men began to separate action, four strong men in groups of two, respectively, from the sides of the circuitous over.

"Bastard, if you say one more word, I'll shoot you first!" Jiang Wanling shouted in anger.

He had worked so hard to protect him, and he even said such hateful words, he was fighting. Pistol over the addiction?

"Pop, pop," two bullets fired out of the pistol again.