Picking up a CEO as his wife Chapter 2280 Wang Kai passed away

Chapter 2280 Wang Kai passed away

"Boss, don't... don't be futile anymore. I don't want to be your burden... The burden and burden, hurry up and don't look back!"

The dying Wang Kai had no fear of death. If Ye Qiu had not saved him, he would have been burned to death by his senior brother Yuanzhen.

For him, it was a miracle to be able to survive until now. It was a great honor to be able to block a shot for Hell Shura before he died.

"Don't fart, you are my brother, how did the Cold-blooded Legion give up on its companion?"

In desperation, Ye Qiu swears directly, and doesn't care about the two blood and tears on his face. He tightly drags Wang Kai's fat body to prevent him from falling down.

"Boss, don't worry about me, beat the bastard who just shot to death, so that I can die with peace of mind..."

Before dying, Wang Kai only wanted to have one last wish, which was to witness the cold-blooded killing of the villain who fired a black gun with his own eyes.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Ye Qiu slowly put the monk down, leaned his body behind the cover, then picked up the submachine gun on the ground, and ran towards the corner just now regardless of everything.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Die for me, die!"

Hell Shura is really bloodthirsty and becomes a demon. At this time, there is only hatred in his eyes and no humanity can be spoken of.

Even if Xiao Yunhan, Lu Keer, and Ling Qingcheng are here, they can't hold him back. No matter what, they have to fulfill Wang Kai's last wish.

"Ah... help, help!!!"

The soldier who had fired the black gun before felt the danger approaching and hid behind the bunker and did not dare to show his head. He used all his strength to shout for help, hoping that his companions could help him.

However, he was too far away from his companion. Even if the soldiers wanted to save him, they were willing but unable to do so.

On the contrary, Ye Qiu was getting closer and closer to him. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly came to him, pointing his black muzzle directly at his head.

"Give me aside, please...please."

This soldier's Chinese language is very poor, he is not fluent at all, and his words are unclear, so Ye Qiu doesn't understand it.

But I still know the cold-blooded action of kowtowing, which is clearly begging for mercy.

"die!"

Ye Qiu didn't say anything extra nonsense. After spitting out a word coldly, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

Several bullets suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the submachine gun, full of gun smoke.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and the soldier's head was directly beaten into a sieve.

It was not over yet. Ye Qiu's resentment was not fully vented. He changed a shuttle and continued to shoot wildly at the bastard's body.

Such a person deserves to die, and killing him will not relieve the hatred in his heart.

If he had time, Ye Qiu would have to peel off his bones and slash his bones, so that he could experience the feeling of life being worse than death.

"Cold-blooded, monk can't do it!"

Just as Ye Qiu was taking revenge like crazy, Mu Qingleng suddenly shouted

He made a sound, and his huge beautiful eyes were filled with despair.

She has known the monk for five or six years and has established a deep friendship. Now seeing her companions in danger, tears also emerge from the corners of Mu Qingleng's eyes.

Yes, although Wang Kai is not serious, he always laughs and chews. He eats meat and drinks. He often likes to play with women.

But he is very upright and has never done anything evil. Who is the one who died at his hands? Who is not a gangster who has done all the bad things?

Although this guy is not a gentleman, he is definitely the embodiment of positive energy. If he dies like this now, he will not be able to accept it.

"You hold on, you must hold on!"

Mu Qingleng kept encouraging Wang Kai, so that no matter how sleepy he was, he could not close his eyes and rest.

Because once you close your eyes, you may be in your life and you will never be able to open it again...

"Puchi, puchi!"

Wang Kai also wanted to persist, but his body really couldn't stand it.

The bullet hit his chest, and it was still a fatal part, which was very difficult.

The big mouthful of blood kept vomiting out, and his face was pale as paper, without any blood, just like the terminally ill patient in the hospital.

Wang Kai is really at the end of his strength. He knows his physical condition very well. As he looks like this, he will only last for five minutes at most.

"Wang Kai, you are not allowed to die. I have to take you back to the big waves and shoals, so that you can enjoy the feeling of hugging left and right, and experience the blessings of all people!"

Ye Qiu tightly supported the monk's body, and endless reluctance appeared in his scarlet eyes.

He knew that this guy liked women, so he agreed to his preferences and deliberately used the big waves to scrub the sand to provoke him, hoping that Wang Kai could hold on.

“Boss, I’m real

;middot;·····It really doesn't work anymore, I can't play anymore... I can't play. Before I die, I have a few words in my heart that I want to tell you."

When a person is about to die, his words are good. Wang Kai wishes to reveal many things he hasn't said normally.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and dragged the monk behind the cover to avoid the enemy's crazy counterattack.

"Boss, you must protect the cold-blooded legion and the Pure Land of China. I have explained this in my life. The only hope is to see that my motherland can last forever and stand for thousands of years."

Wang Kai used all his strength, his body kept trembling, and he spoke out this sentence with difficulty.

Although this guy is usually laughing and joking, he has always loved his motherland deeply. He has never forgotten the mission of a descendant of Yan and Huang.

Now, he has given everything he has for Hell Shura, the Cold-blooded Legion, and even for China, without regrets of death.

The only thought is to look forward to the boss who can make a comeback, lead the members of the Cold-blooded Legion to kill Bell Tower and Ye Gucheng, and to restore the bright world of China.

"Yes, I will definitely!"

Ye Qiu patted his chest and promised confidently.

"Boss, after I die, I don't want to be a lonely ghost. Please take my body to Tianning Temple and ask the master to cremate me. Is it okay?"

When he said this, Wang Kai's consciousness was already a little blurred. The severe pain made him almost lose his life characteristics. The reason why he still kept his eyes open was like listening to the final reply from Hell Shura.

"Boy, don't worry, as long as I have the life to return to China, I will definitely let the master give you a grand funeral!" Ye Qiu replied without thinking.

"Well, old... Boss, I'm still willing to follow &a in the next life

mp;amp;middot;···· Following······"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Kai's head suddenly parted, he lay in Ye Qiu's arms, closed his eyes forever, and left the world.

The last word "you" was still not spoken out.

Even at the last moment of his life, Wang Kai never regretted becoming a cold-blooded little brother. He left with his head raised and proudly.

silence.

Silent silence.

silence.

Deadly silence.

The few remaining members of the cold-blooded Legion stopped shooting after seeing the legion commander Wang Kai closed his eyes, with a solemn expression and quietly sent the monk for the last journey.

They knew that the Legion Commander would not be lonely during this trip, because there were countless brothers who were traveling with him, and they might also arrive later, just one step later.

"ah·······"

After the silence, Ye Qiu seemed to be crazy and completely lost his mind. He picked up the submachine gun on the ground and fired hundreds of shots at the dark night.

That feeling is not like losing a companion who has been with him for many years, but losing a close relative who has a blood relationship.

"Everyone follows my orders and withdraw!"

After venting the anger in his heart, Ye Qiu shouted at his remaining companion and quickly issued an order.

Originally, he wanted to fight to the end and die in the battlefield with his brothers, but Wang Kai had his last wish. He, the boss, must complete it.

Therefore, whether it is for Wang Kai, for the cold-blooded legion, or for China, he must evacuate.

He stayed with the green mountains and was not afraid of losing firewood. He had the ability to start from scratch and turned the Cold-blooded Legion into the master of the dark world, but now he still has this strength.

Isn’t it just a small Waterloo? Ye Qiu can afford to lose! He wouldn’t think of Xiang Yu, who committed suicide by slashing his throat in the Wujiang River to make an effort to make an excuse.

The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon falls into the shallows and is played by shrimps. One day the tiger returns to the mountain and will stain half of the sky with blood. One day the dragon gets water and will flow backwards in the Yangtze River. Who will not fall into the sun and be in the sun and wait for my storm to rise again!

In at most half a month, Ye Qiu will make a comeback. The deceased will return. Wait until the beginning to clean up the old mountains and rivers and go to the sky!

In just one minute, the only dozens of people left immediately evacuated the base camp. Ye Qiu carried Wang Kai's body on his back and escaped from the city under the cover of firepower.

However, those bastards had no intention of stopping. They were like countless mad dogs chasing Ye Qiu and others to bite him.

In fact, they didn't need this, because the goal set by the Bell Tower for them was to repel the Cold-blooded Legion.

The reason why they fought so hard was mainly because their own casualties were too heavy. The 200,000 people who were traveling with him, under the fierce charge of Hell Shura, Zhong Mochou and Iron Lady, were only 40,000 to 50,000...

Oh my God, the combat power of this legion is really terrifying. At the absolute disadvantage of the number of people, they have no fear, and they do not think about getting out of here.

What's more important is that they are so loyal to Hell Shura. Even though they know that they will die, they still insist on executing the orders they will give without hesitation. They are simply devils.

Such a legion is full of respect, but at the same time, it is full of dangers.

Therefore, these foreign soldiers did not want to let the tiger go back to the mountain and left troubles for themselves. They mobilized 40,000 to 50,000 people chased the Hell Shura in just a few dozen people, just to kill them!

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