Chapter 129 I'm Nighthawk! (1 more)(2/2)
Someone was cut into the artery by a sharp weapon, but he couldn't cover it no matter how hard he covered it. He rolled back and rolled down. The skateboard came like a shadow. He snatched his hand with gloves and pulled back the scalpel that was stuck on the other party's body.
Qin Yeshuang's actions were done in one go!
Akmujiang and the others were shocked by her actions!
The other party was also shocked.
Qin Yeshuang made a turn and stuck the snowboard in the crack of the snow. Her sharp eyes fell on them, and then she suddenly turned the snowboard under her feet, and suddenly rolled up a few meters with her body.
Something passed by her, Akmujiang and the others immediately reacted and immediately stopped those people from hurting Qin Yeshuang.
Qin Yeshuang turned up for a distance and was hurt by his own medical box.
I took off the snowboard under my feet, held it under my armpit and rushed up.
The slant rushing speed is not fast, but it can avoid a lot of damage in the s-shaped route.
Just as he was about to rush over, Akmujiang rushed out and pushed her out.
Qin Yeshuang pulled Akmujiang's clothes with her backhand and pulled them suddenly.
The man weighing more than 100 pounds in Akmujiang was thrown away by her hands for a distance.
And there was a big hole in his location just now!
Qin Yeshuang said in a clear voice: "Protect yourself."
As he said that, the person had already turned over.
The medical box in his hand flew out and hit a person.
Her medical box also paid some price and several small holes were shot out.
"Chew!"
The scalpel in Qin Yeshuang's hand flew out again and took the vital points of a person.
Akmujiang and the others admired it very much.
It seems like a simple and gentle thing, but the doctor's accuracy is still very fatal!
Sure enough, you can't offend anyone studying medicine!
Look at this is what others end up!
A fight ends in two hours.
Akmujiang sat down and looked up at the woman standing in front of him facing the cold wind. Her back was very thin, but it inexplicably gave people endless power.
The foreigner was dragged out.
He shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"Who are you, what are you doing here?"
Akmujiang stood up, walked to him, and asked coldly.
"I was caught by them, and I don't know anything."
"Speak out your identity," Akmujiang asked coldly, narrowing his eyes.
The foreigner said without thinking: "I am Nighthawk, don't kill me, I'm useful!"
"Nighthawk!!"
When Akmujiang and his men heard this name, their blood flowed back instantly, and their goosebumps all over their bodies exploded.
Is this really a Nighthawk?!
Chapter completed!