Black Ride

Suddenly, Wu Qi saw a sentry with a pre-action that turned around, violently lowered his body, and a scrolling silently hid behind the sofa.

The sentry did not notice that someone came up. He passed the sofa and turned to look at the slave.

"I will give Laozi an honest point." The sentry is preparing to go downstairs. He saw the slaves look so strange, so he shouted.

The guard post did not find Wu Qi hidden behind the sofa and walked straight toward the stairway. In the moment he passed the sofa, Wu Qi was hungry and hungry, and his right hand held the saber quickly across the neck of the sentry. The left hand bypassed the other side of the neck of the sentry, and grabbed his neck and forced him into the shadow of the sofa.

A series of actions were completed in the blink of an eye. After Wu Qi instantly killed one person, the palm of the hand was lightly patted on the top of the sofa. As a support point of the body, the leg lifted over the sofa flexibly, and went straight to the second standing on the window sill. A sentry post.

The second sentry post was aware of a bit strange when Wu Qi was close to him. Unfortunately, his alertness was not enough, or Wu Qi’s resting effort completely did not know the gods in front of ordinary people. Wu Qila waved his hand at a close distance, and the sharp edge of the saber wiped the back neck of the enemy, and the blood splashed on the spot.

After killing the two guard posts, Wu Qi glanced at a group of slaves who were bound by freedom and sitting on the floor, making a squeaking gesture with a blank expression, turning to the area surrounded by shelves on the left side of the fifth floor. .

Wu Qi knew that the men and women inside were doing things, so he sneaked in. What caught the eye was the two bodies of white flowers and flowers on the bed. A male gang pressed a female slave, his body violently moved, gasping, the woman under her body did not cry or shout, silently endured the wreckage of the male mob, arms around the other's back, doing their best Can cater to the other party's violations.

Such an infringement is a common practice for a female slave who is a little beautiful. She can't resist and can't escape. Instead of crying and rebelling every time and then beating a beating, it is better to choose not to fight and try to cater to each other. A little bit of goodwill, in exchange for a little more food and a little longer survival time.

Regardless of this, Wu Qi went straight to the ears and did not hear the window, immersed in the venting desire. The male gang in the hope, wielded a knife and cut the other's head. The hot blood of the spray spattered on the spot, and the female slave who was naked in the bed was naked. The female slave screamed in amazement after a second, and Wu Qi held her mouth in advance.

"I am the enemy of the wolf. If you don't cry or shout, I will let you be free afterwards. If you hinder me from assassination, I will kill you." Wu Qi is a word, without a trace feeling.

The female slave was afraid of tears and desperately nodded. Wu Qi let go of the female slave's mouth and then went out. Guo Baibo and July have come down from the stairs.

They continued to move up and down, and the terrain on the sixth floor was different from the fifth floor because of the original layout of the department store and the type of goods sold. But the obstacles such as shelves have all moved to the corner.

The sixth layer of the slaves who watched the slaves helped the public to weaken their weapons. There was only one pistol, but the three enemies gathered together to play cards at the moment, and there was no obvious weakness in the fifth layer to help the public reveal their backs.

Wu Qi pulled out the long knife behind him and directly erupted to the enemy at the highest speed. The three gangs noticed the movement. One person’s hand was just placed on the gun pocket at the waist. Wu Qi rushed to the front of the three people, and the one-handed knives smashed the arc and cut the three heads.

However, this time they did not comfort the slave very well. Two or three slaves were directly shouted by the heads of the flying sky and the splattered blood springs. Wu Qi snorted and turned to Guo Bobai to issue a tactical command of "full force assault".

The movement downstairs passed to the ears of the upstairs gangsters. They all warned, pulled out the guns, pulled the knives, and locked the stairs in a vigilant manner.

However, the department store has two stairs in the southwest corner and the northeast corner. Wu Qi and Guo Baibo are divided into two roads. Wu Qixian launches a dazzling assault. Guo Baibai steals his body and shoots the enemy. The two cooperate with each other and add enemies on each floor. There are only two or three people, and the base camp of the wolf gang is easily broken by them.

Until the report of the gang was passed to the ears of the 12th floor of the 12th floor, Wu Qi and Guo Baibo had already reached the 10th floor, and only 2 people were able to drive the helpers.

The second master is a 30-year-old thin man, who can put a small star in the civilized era. He wore a luxurious leopard skin coat, sitting on a long sofa with his legs crossed, his left hand holding a veiled tulle, wearing a black, **** lingerie.

Compared with the temperament, the second master is more like a big master than the "wolf", but the "wolf" has a loyal and mutated Tibetan mastiff from a young age, and this mutated animal that can be driven by people is better than the deterrent of 10 rifles. force.

The Tibetan Mastiff usually sleeps in the 13-storey warehouse, and only listens to the instructions of “mealing” and “going out to the wind” and ignores anyone other than the owner. Only when the "wolf" is not in the department store, when the Tibetan scent does not smell the owner's smell, the second master can barely give the Tibetans some simple orders, such as "attack" and "stop."

"Come to the people, put the 'Qing Wang' out!" Two homes patted the case, the two gangs rushed to the 13-story warehouse, and after a while took a variant of the size of the lion and the size of the lion.

The green king's fur is not blue ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Its hair is dark and yellow, and the hair is black. It is one of the six coats of Tibetan Mastiff. The ancient Tibetans raised the green wolf howlings. When they were born, they placed 10 small donkeys together. They did not give any food to let them kill each other. Finally, they survived one. The fierceness of the green wolf is passed down from the blood of the ancestors. It is also one of the canines at the top of the food chain in the civilized era, which is equivalent to the position of the silver-backed gorilla in the primate.

Qing Wang Zhang is full of fangs and **** mouths. The roaring sound is loud and loud like a thunder. With its huge body shape and revealing sly expression, it forms a terrible field of pressure.

Second, when the family loosened the woman in her arms, she stood up. He didn't know who the enemy of the invasion of the wolf helped the base camp, but as long as the "green king" was sitting, the enemy could never destroy the wolf.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao. The crisp footsteps came from the stairway at the southwest corner of the 12-story building. The 12-story building was remodeled by the jackal, leaving only a staircase in the southwest corner, and all the attention was placed on this stairway.

Came up and Wu Qi and the little red fox in July.

For a while, all the gangs aligned the rifles and pistols with Wu Qi, and only waited for the second squad to shoot the invaders.

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