Chapter 71 There is also a sniper

"Everything is Chavo's conspiracy, whether it is smuggling or his asking me to drive Gustav to Chinatown for the sake of the land in Chinatown, so that Gustav can eat you and reduce housing prices afterwards.

Chavo wouldn't let us shoot, really, everything I said is true, I need to see a doctor, otherwise I will die of bleeding too much."

Jiang Peng was silent and did not answer for the time being. He was thinking about whether to let Zhakun go. Just as Jiang Peng was thinking, he didn't notice that Zhakun raised his hand slightly, made a fist gesture, and then quickly fell down.

On the other side, Pan Da and his men were collecting their guns and throwing them into the empty room aside. Jiang Xiaohu also rushed over and helped Jiang Yitong up on the ground.

"Xiaohu, didn't you leave with Mrs. Chen and the others? Why are you here?"

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xiaohu, helping Jiang Yitong up, frowned and said, full of anger.

"Aren't I worried about you? Besides, haven't you seen my cooperation with Zhou Chen just now?" Jiang Xiaohu pouted and said dissatisfied.

"..." Jiang Peng was speechless, turned to look at Jiang Yitong and said, "Yitong, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaohu carried Jiang Yitong with pale cheeks and looked at the clear five finger marks on Jiang Yitong's face, and Jiang Peng's heart felt aching.

"Fortunately, I can't die." Jiang Yitong smiled, reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said weakly.

"Don't imitate me." Jiang Peng said with a bitter face. He was not very good at showing that he cared too much about Jiang Yitong.

Jiang Yitong let out a long sigh, raised her head, looked at the sky, looked around, and said slowly: "It's over, everything is over."

At this moment, Jiang Yitong suddenly saw a reflection from outside the wall, and a terrifying thought suddenly surged into her heart - this is the reflection of the scope!

"Be careful." Jiang Yitong rushed towards Jiang Peng without thinking, and hit Jiang Peng and Zha Kun hard.

Meanwhile, a gunshot landslides in the sky.

"It's Jack! It's Jack!"

Some of Zakun's subordinates immediately recognized this heavy gunshot.

"Damn it, there are snipers, there are snipers, hide quickly, hide quickly!" Panda shouted and reminded.

Jiang Peng was not shot himself, but looking at Jiang Yitong lying on the ground, his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

He didn't even care about Zhakun anymore, and hid in the wing room on the side.

At the same time, Jack on the mountainside sighed. He really didn't expect that Jiang Yitong would find himself.

When I pulled the trigger just now, I saw the familiar woman. Jack's hand trembled. As an excellent sniper, such a low-level mistake actually happened to him.

"Oh." Jack sighed, he didn't know whether he hit the shot.

Zakun was seriously injured and failed to hit the attack. The opponent already knew that there was a sniper and would not appear in the open area again. Staying there was no way. Jack planned to return to the ship first.

"It seems that the boss is going to fail." He sighed again, and Jack's figure disappeared from the water.

...

Zakun was speechless. His head was already dizzy and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. The most important thing was that Jiang Peng actually threw him away, and Jiang Peng actually threw away an important hostage like him.

He silently prayed in his heart that his own people could save him, but his prayers did not come true.

Panda was quick-witted and took over Jiang Peng's position before the mercenaries.

"Don't come over, if I come over again, I'll break up.

Big." Panda held up his pistol, hid under the dead corner of the eaves, pointed it at Zakun's head, threatening the mercenaries. Although their guns had been taken away, they had drawn out a pair of bright sabers.

Zakun is now powerless to resist and can only let Panda mercy.

On the other side, Jiang Peng hugged Jiang Yitong and hid in the master's small room, with a panic on his face.

"Yitong, Yitong, you are talking." Jiang Peng shouted anxiously, tears mixed with soil, sand and gravel. After Jiang Peng's palm wiped, black marks formed.

"Cough cough." Jiang Yitong coughed gently and whispered: "It hurts so much."

Jiang Peng's heart suddenly became cold and he said in panic: "You, are you shot? Where are you shot?"

"Jiang Peng, do you like me a little bit?" Jiang Yitong suddenly answered the question, as if she couldn't breathe in the next breath.

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Peng replied immediately without thinking.

"Then why do you refuse me?" Looking at Jiang Peng who lowered his head and was heartbroken, Jiang Yitong's eyes suddenly turned, suppressing the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said "weakly".

"No, no, it's because you are too excellent. I'm a bad person. I killed my wife. I'm not qualified to accept your feelings." Jiang Peng was so excited that he did not notice any "distinct" about Jiang Yitong.

"No one is perfect, everyone will make mistakes. It's over. You have to continue living. Cough cough, besides, I don't mind your past, and Li Wenxue doesn't want to see you like this now."

Jiang Yitong coughed twice and continued, "Can you say you like me? Even if it's not sincere."

"I like you, I like you, I am sincere." Jiang Peng hugged Jiang Yitong and said quickly.

"Roar!" Jiang Yitong suddenly screamed strangely, and his speech became normal: "You can't regret what you said yourself."

Before Jiang Peng could react for a while, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yitong.

"You're not shot?"

"Are you cursing me to death?"

"ah?"

Jiang Peng instantly felt that time had frozen and blood was gathering into his face.

"Are you lying to me? Jiang Yitong? OK, you weren't shot at all!"

Looking at Jiang Yitong who was smiling in his arms, Jiang Peng felt that his IQ was insulted.

"What expression do you have? Are you a man? A gentleman's words are as good as you can. You have said everything, do you want to regret it?"

Jiang Yitong looks like a "rogue".

"You!" Jiang Peng wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the palm prints on Jiang Yitong's face. His tone softened, but his hand holding Jiang Yitong let go.

"I am already forty years old, a middle-aged man and a child. You are only twenty-six years old. It is the best time in your life. I am not worthy of you."

"What kind of match is worthy, what's not worthy? I like you, and you like me, that's enough." Jiang Yitong didn't care about age.

"Cough cough." Jiang Xiaohu's inappropriate cough sounded from outside the door. Looking at Jiang Xiaohu's slightly poked out of his head, Jiang Peng realized that the matter had not been resolved yet.

"Don't do such stupid things anymore. Stay in the room and I'll go out and take a look." Jiang Peng stood up and was about to go out, but Jiang Yitong grabbed his hand.

"Would you please give each other a chance? I always believe that age is not a problem in the face of relationships. Moreover, you have too many things to carry, don't escape anymore, I am willing to face them with you."

Jiang Peng's body froze, feeling the tenderness in his palm.

Jiang Peng hesitated, Jiang Yitong should have followed the speedboat too

They walked together, even if they didn't leave, Jiang Peng meant that she would stay in the back mountain and be with the master.

There was actually no Jiang Yitong in Zhou Chen's undercover plan, and Jiang Peng didn't tell her, so all this was done by Jiang Yitong spontaneously.

The shackles in the heart were opened little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

Jiang Peng gently pinched Jiang Yitong's hand and then let go.

"Wait until everything is over..."

After saying that, Jiang Peng walked out of the door.

As soon as he left the door, Jiang Peng saw Jiang Xiaohu, Zhou Chen, and Panda under the eaves, pointing his gun at Zakun.

Although the mercenaries were stolen, they did not give up judging from their fire-breathing eyes and the knives in their hands.

Many people have jumped into the wing room and picked up their weapons again.

"Damn, you have a sniper, is this your sincerity?" Jiang Peng walked along the eaves to Zakun's side, took the gun from Panda's hand, grabbed Zakun's neckline and lifted him up.

Zakun is now in a semi-coma like a pool of mud.

"Hospital, save me, save me." Zakun said intermittently, his eyes closed.

Seeing that Zakun's condition was really not good, Jiang Peng was also a little at a loss.

The terrifying wound on Zakun's shoulder was no longer bleeding, and the blood seemed to have dried up.

If it continues, it will really be a death. If Zakun dies, how can he be hostage?

But there was a sniper lurking around him. If Jiang Peng walked into the yard, he might immediately shoot the head.

"Let him go, we will leave." A voice suddenly came from the entrance of Confucius Temple. Jack, who was wet, walked into Confucius Temple with a sniper rifle, and said loudly.

"Who are you?" Jiang Peng held up his gun and looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in a weird manner and covered his right eye with a headscarf, and said with a frown.

"I'm that sniper!" Jack said lightly, and raised the sniper rifle behind him.

"It's Jack!" "Jack is here!" "That's great, we have a way, Jack can definitely deal with these people."

"..." Listening to the discussion, Jiang Peng fell silent among the mercenaries, who were star-like in the moon.

"You are Jiang Peng, you have no choice. If you give Zakun to me, I will take everyone away immediately and will not interfere in anything about you again.

The purpose of our mercenaries is to make everything for profit, and we will not die without brains. The end of fighting here will only lead to both sides being defeated.

But if you refuse."

Jack took off his sniper rifle fearlessly and loaded it with his insurance. "You can try it, what will happen."

Jiang Peng hesitated. As Jack said, Jiang Peng and his group are paper tigers nowadays. Although they have guns, they dare to shoot and kill people. To be honest, none of them are ordinary people. They have to hesitate for a long time to kill a chicken, let alone kill people.

Jack obviously has great prestige among the mercenaries. If he were led by him, his group would have no chance of winning.

"Okay, I hope you can say it." Jiang Peng carried Zakun, walked to Jack's side, and threw Zakun to him. "Also, there is a radio on your cargo ship, right?"

"Brother Peng!"

"dad!"

"Jiang Peng!"

Listening to everyone's call, Jiang Peng turned around and smiled, and said confidently: "Believe me."

Everyone was silent. There was no doubt that Jiang Peng was the leader of these people now. The choice he made could only trust him now.
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