Volume 607 Changban Po Qin Zilong~Wow Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka

Before they could continue to be dazed, the general meaning of "catch them, the monk can't run away from the temple" behind the back came from afar.

Well, there are still this group of lunatics behind, so let's rely on ourselves.

Qin Guan, who has already arrived at the parking lot, is pulling the doors of the luxury cars one by one, because running here does not mean that the person is safe, and it is easier to be splashed in this large and empty parking lot. Blood on the face.

'squeak'

An extended Rolls-Royce was tentatively pulled away by Qin Guan, and he didn't have time to look at the people in the car, so he just turned around and sent Mr. Armani in with his back turned. .

"Old man, sit still, I'll go rescue my companion."

After speaking, without looking back, he rushed towards the two people in his team who were forgotten behind him.

Xue Wanyi, Yin Changtao, hold on!

After sitting on the soft white leather sofa seat in the car, Mr. Armani came back to his senses and was saved! out of danger.

And he tidied up his clothes and turned around. Only then did he have time to look at the owner who was also sitting in the back row of the Rolls-Royce luxury car.

"Hello, Mr. Armani!"

A pair of big hands with black gemstone rings passed over.

"you know me?"

"You are the pride of Italy, the godfather of fashion in the fashion industry, as the godfather of Sicily, how can I soon become famous?"

The owner of the car, Salvatore, held hands with Armani with a romantic and coquettish smile unique to Italians.

At this time, Qin Guan, like Zhao Zilong in Changbanpo, broke through the siege like a chaotic battlefield.

"Sister Xue, run, Yin Changtao, I'm here!"

The fleeing crowd was chased and intercepted by the bikini squad, which directly broke up the orderly formation.

As the tallest person in this group of people, Qin Guan's vision is naturally the widest. He saw Sister Xue and Yin Changtao in red and willow green at a glance, holding hands and stumbling away in the crowd.

And the blood-soaked bikini fighters approaching frantically from behind are like the most terrifying zombies in the world, driving away the panicked crowd.

Thanks to Yin Changtao's Chinese design style with green willow leaves and red peach blossoms, Qin Guan can easily locate the target he rescued.

"It's Qin Guan!"

"He's back again! Go! Fearless warriors!"

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs, followed by equally aggressive security personnel and monkey-like astute media people.

I was locked again, is this playing a game to fight bosses?

Still staring at himself.

The muscles on Qin Guan's face twitched helplessly as he walked forward, pushing away the oncoming crowd, and rushed to Sister Xue in two or three steps.

"You guys are running away!"

Before the word of reminder fell, what faced the surprised faces of the two people who seemed to have found the organization was the raised hands of the girl behind them.

In her hand is a piece: the slogan "Against Animal Slaughter" and half a small barrel of original fresh blood.

'not good'

Qin Guan, who didn't have time to remind him, went straight to the action again.

Taking advantage of Yin Changtao's forward momentum, he put his right arm directly around the Asian man's armpit, and taking advantage of Sister Xue's demons dancing forward, he squatted down gently, and put his shoulders against Xue Wanyi's waist between.

"ah!"

A loud roar of luck.

'rise! ‘Lu Zhishen’s upside-down willows are a fart.

Qin Guan was holding a 160-jin man with one arm, and a 100-jin woman was propped up on the other shoulder.

With his left hand, he supported Sister Xue's back hanging upside down on his shoulders, and with his right hand, he pulled the man under his armpit vigorously again.

"Hurry up!"

The two people who had lost their center of gravity cooperated with Qin Guan very helplessly. Yin Changtao, who could always land on both feet, was the most innocent.

Actually, I don't occupy your strength at all, okay, didn't you see that I am hunched over and held by you, and my two legs are still walking with you on the ground?

But Qin Guan, who was in an emergency, didn't pay attention to these details at all. He only knew that the people he was supposed to rescue were now under his control.

But Xue Wanyi really should lose weight, the weight on her shoulders is really heavy, look at Yin Changtao, it doesn't take much effort to hold it with one arm.

Nonsense, try letting that fat man pull his feet off the ground on you, it won't crush you to death.

Naturally, now is not the time for mental activities, Qin Guan was so high-spirited, he strode his long legs again, and rushed out in a strange way that made the crowd behind him stunned. .

He knew that he was rescuing his own people, but he didn't know that he thought it was a hijacking case.

"Hey, this is more exciting than the shot just now, hurry up, why are you standing there!"

"Do you know what a reporter's self-discipline is? It's agreed to stay still and calm!"

But with a dazed effort, this combination was even more absurd than before, and followed Qin Guan's long legs, and ran to the opposite parking lot two or three times.

After the people behind him reacted, they followed and rushed forward.

Some of the girls who were slower were subdued by the security personnel who rushed over from behind, and there were always one or two who slipped through the net and chased them to the parking lot across the street.

Qin Guan, who originally thought that he would be temporarily safe when he arrived at the parking lot, naturally slowed down his running pace.

With a little relieved smile, he let go of his left and right hands, intending to release Sister Xue and Yin Changtao.

"Qin Guan, don't stop! Run!"

Mr. Giorgio Armani, his angry voice roared out from the open door of the Rolls Royce.

A shivering Qin Guan habitually clasped his left and right hands.

Yin Changtao on his right hand has this expression...

Brother, I can run by myself, why did you hook me up again!

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk more, let's lower our heads and legs and throw around desperately.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

'bang bang'

There were two muffled thumps on the seat, followed by Qin Guan's figure crawling into the car door.

'Clap. '

A pair of hands of the car owner who sat by the door calmly closed the door of this luxurious extended version of Rolls-Royce.

The red-haired bikini who had already run to the side of the car stopped in front of the black-hulled Rolls-Royce.

The keg in her hand, and the still strong wooden plank, stopped calmly at this moment and continued to move. (To be continued.)

"Want to visit with mobile phone."