Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters, the Defeat Is Set

The injured arm was bleeding all the time, where she was sitting, covering the wound with one hand, looking at these people crowded on the wall of the pharmacy with a pale face. ? WwW.suimeng.lā

Behind An Ran was a pale girl in black. The girl was Little Mint. She led the doll and hurried out of the pharmacy, holding a box of bandages in her hand. The little doll was about two years old. On the way out, the medical tape in her hand fell off, and she squatted on the ground, picking up the medical tape on the ground.

And just behind the two, their companion, the backbone Sam, the person responsible for kidnapping An Ran's daughter, followed in a daze. When the baby squatted down to pick up the tape, he stared straight ahead without saying a word .

This woman, of course, is An Ran. She just sat quietly on the stone bench, clutching her bleeding arm, and glanced at the men wearing gas masks at the door. Bandaged An Ran's arm.

"Looking for Liu Shasha."

Little Mint opened her mouth with a bloodless face, An Ran didn't speak, she squeezed her lips tightly together, and touched Little Mint's shoulder blade with her intact arm, blood in one hand.

She asked, "Does it hurt?" Seeing that Little Mint lowered her eyes and didn't answer, but just tied her arms tightly, An Ran turned her head again, frowned, and looked at the men in gas masks standing in front of her, and waited. Let them speak.

"Sam, Sam???"

One of the men in the gas mask seemed to have a very strong relationship with Sam. He couldn't believe that Sam would betray them, so he took off the gas mask on his head and shouted at Sam.

"Stop shouting, he is stupid."

An Ran looked helpless, and looked back at the man who looked like a wooden stake, and the doll squatting on the ground to pick up the adhesive tape. The doll jumped and rushed over happily, hugged An Ran's neck, and handed the adhesive tape to An Ran. cried out sweetly,

"Mom~~ Give this foot cloth to Mom!"

"It's tape, not foot cloth!"

While correcting the doll's pronunciation, one of the men in gas masks raised a gun towards An Ran, and was about to shoot. The man next to him reached out to stop his companion, and said in a low voice:

"Stop shooting, the game is over."

Yes, even fools can see that the game is over. Before they came to raid Baihua City, they knew that the success of this operation could only depend on speed! The opportunity is fleeting, before An Ran can react,

They must withdraw from Hundred Flowers City.

But now, Hundred Flowers City has been buried in the primeval dense forest, so the defeat is naturally doomed.

It doesn't matter if they can shoot at An Ran, but the tree vines under their feet tell them that if they shoot at An Ran again, it won't be of much use.

Even if An Ran is beaten to death, as long as Liu Shasha doesn't get out, An Ran will still be resurrected. Besides, if An Ran is dead, can they get out? It is estimated that the death will be faster.

Apparently, everyone still has the brain to analyze, so the man holding the gun put down the gun in his hand, suddenly raised his head, raised the gun in his hand again, looked at An Ran fiercely, and asked ferociously:

"What have you done? Why did this place become like this???"

"I got a little emotional, but other than that, I didn't do anything!"

An Ran endured the severe pain from her arm, put one arm around the doll, looked at the man in the gas mask holding a gun in front of her, her eyes were cold,

"Are you sure you don't listen to your companions, you must shoot me? Once I die, none of you will survive."