Chapter 161 (1/2)

Lin Hai was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized that a glittering thin line fell from above, and the other end of the thin line was holding in Li Qing's hand.

This was Li Qing's previous arrangement. When he found that Su pangzi had watched Lin Qiuqiu, he had expected that the other party might threaten himself, so he had long thought of a way out.

With Li Qing pulling the thin wire hard, more than a dozen steel plates on his head lost some delicate balance and fell down.

The three of Lin Hai were scared to death. They couldn't care to shoot Li Qing. With a panic roar, they hurried back.

Li Qing also took advantage of this opportunity, holding Lin Qiuqiu in one hand and climbing a steel pipe under the platform with the other hand, and jumped down.

More than a dozen steel plates fell down at the same time, and there was no difference in the attack. If Li Qing didn't take Lin Qiuqiu to avoid, the end would be no different from the bodyguards who were killed before.

However, at the moment when Li Qing jumped out, a gunshot suddenly came from the distance.

The sniper hiding in the dark finally shot.

”Have long Wu and Fang Yong been killed?” this is the only consciousness in Li Qing's mind at this moment.

After separating from Li Qing, Fang Yong knelt and crawled all the way and dived in the direction where long Wu had just left. A clang under his body frightened Fang Yong into a shiver. Looking down, he could see that it was a steel bar of more than one meter and two fingers thick and thin, all of which were red rust.

He took a deep breath. Fortunately, under the toss of Li Qing, the fourth floor was in a burst of shouting and shouting. Obviously, he didn't notice the sound upstairs.

Holding the thick steel bar in his hand, Fang Yong gently waved it twice, then slowly stood up and carefully moved towards that side.

On the other side of the fifth floor, there is a spiral ladder leading to those cans and barrels up to more than ten meters.

On this side, Fang Yong's vision gradually widened. He could see that many miscellaneous things were placed on those cans and barrels, and a fuzzy head was exposed behind several wooden containers. It should be the position of the sniper.

Fang Yong can't help admiring Li Qinglai. He can detect the existence of snipers from such a long distance. He really doesn't know if he can learn half of his moves in his life.

”Where's the Dragon five?” Fang Yong whispered silently, his face full of doubts.