He kept shaking Sanzan's head.

"What are you doing?! Are you still screaming with embarrassment?! You fucking shot yourself and you are still embarrassing to shake the third brother?!" Dazang couldn't help but roar again.

"What?! Brother, what did you say?! How is it possible! Why do you keep saying that I killed the third brother?! How is it possible for me?!" Erzan argued.

"You, you!...you are simply!...crazy!! absolutely crazy! your brain is broken and your brain is broken! absolutely broken!" Da Zan was so angry that he couldn't speak, holding the gun and gestured at Er Zan's head.

"Brother, I'm not crazy! I really don't know what you are talking about! Brother, I..." Erzan called out his head, but looked at the Tibetan bandits around him.

"Tell me who killed Sanzantou! Who! Who! Is it me?! Is it me?!"

"Erzan, it's just... you killed..." Several Tibetan bandits who dared to tell the truth couldn't help but mutter weakly.

"Fart!! You fart!! You fucking fart!!" Erzan shouted hysterically.

"You just fart!! You are talking lies with your eyes open! So many people are clearly watching you shoot the housekeeper and Sanzan to death with a gun. If you don't admit to making lies, you are also a little brain-making. Are you crazy, you crazy!"

"No! I don't! I didn't kill the third brother! Why can't I remember anything? I can't remember it anymore!!!! Bang!!!"

Erzan's head was not sure what was stimulating, but he actually pulled out another pistol with his other hand and shot him into his temple.

He splattered blood and fell to the ground with a "pop!"

I suddenly died and could not die anymore!

"Hiss~!" Hesitated the people around him and were all shocked.

What's wrong now?! Kill suicide and kill! Kill for no reason! Three people died in a while!

Although these Tibetan bandits usually kill people without blinking, they are now dying!

One by one, they were stunned and stared at them.

Do nothing.

"Second!! Third!!" Da Zan Tou then howled and rushed to Er Zan Tou and San Zan Tou, kneeling in front of the corpses of the two people and crying.

"You are leaving your brother behind now!! We are not sworn brothers!! The second brother! The third brother..." Dazan said, kneeling in front of the two people with deep brotherhood and crying.

"This brother, I am so sad and changeable. Do you see if you follow Erzantou's last wish and let us go..." Gao Lang smiled and said before he could finish his words.

He stood up with a praising head, took out a pistol with his hands, and looked straight at Nolan and Zaba!

"Hey hey you...why are you doing?!" Gao Lang was shocked by the golden silk glasses.

"Rise the gun for me!" Dazan roared with tears in his eyes.

The Tibetan bandits raised their guns and knives again, and they all surrounded each other.

Fuck! It's this fucking saddest situation again!!

"You damn people!! You are all your brothers who killed me!! I want to kill you!! Shoot! Kill these dogs! Don't leave any one of them!"

Unexpectedly, before Dazhe was finished calling out, the Tibetan bandits had not had time to shoot.

"Bang bang bang bang!" But there was a crisp gunshot sound outside the puppy door, and everyone was shocked and had not yet reacted.

But I saw a huge and strong Tibetan mastiff coming in from somewhere, and suddenly threw Dazan's head down from behind!!

The latter fell to Gao Lang in front of Jinli Glasses like a dog eating shit.

The two guns in his hand also fell at the feet of Gao Lang, the Golden Wireless Glasses.

How could the protagonist waste such a good opportunity be wasted? Gao Lang pushed Bajia and Uncle Zaba to the ground with a hand, then pressed Nolan in his arms and lay on the ground, then picked up a pistol and fired at the silence of the Tibetan bandits around him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Needless to mention how Gao Lang's skills and shooting skills of Golden Wire Glasses are, they are definitely shot with perfect bullets, and they are all Tibetan bandits holding guns in their hands!

He knocked down seven or eight people in a few seconds. Even if there were no bullets in the pistol, he threw them out like a dart and hit a Tibetan bandit in the face, directly smashing the latter out of recognition and fleeing on his back!

Immediately afterwards, Gao Lang picked up another pistol and shot another shot at the other side of the gun-holding bandit!

"Bang bang bang!!!" Five or six more fell down!

The Bajia was actually a little brave enough to hook the guns of Erzantou and Sanzantou in his hands. Although his accurate head was very poor and his hands were trembling so badly that they didn't look good, they also killed four Tibetan bandits with guns and swords.

The Tibetan Mastiff was also smart. After pounced on Dazan's head, he knew that the latter was no longer threatening, and he also helped bit off the wrists of the two Tibetan bandits with guns.

He broke his arm directly, and was so bloody. When he fell to the ground, he was still holding a gun in his hand!

In just a blink of an eye, all the bandits with guns were shot, either dead or seriously injured, and they absolutely lost their combat effectiveness!

"Ah~!!" Some even rolled on the ground and screamed.

The other Tibetan bandits who had the knife and had not stopped calling him were naturally frightened. The knife in their hands had long been thrown on the ground, and they knelt on the ground with their heads covering their heads, with their butts sticking out!

I was trembling all over and didn't dare to let one of my farts go!

The big praising head was grunted on the ground for a long time, and he ate a mouthful of mud on his face, and finally got up slowly while cursing.

"Yes! Kill them! Shoot me hard! Kill them! Kill them into a hornet's nest!... Uh???"

Dazang, who looked up at the surroundings, was shocked, looking at the Tibetan bandits all over the ground with an incredible look, unable to close his mouth.

I thought my younger brothers shot Gao Lang and some of them! Why...

"Oh! Big fool! You... are up?!" Gao Lang, the Golden Glasses, threw away the gun in his hand and looked at Dazang with a smile.

The old Tibetan mastiff was also very shocked and took out all the guns with bullets, and didn't know what to do.

But soon there was another gunshot outside, and then the uncle of the Shen Fang family rushed in with guns, with three or five Tibetans.

"Oh! Uncle! You're using your remaining energy! This policeman didn't do anything in vain!" Gao Lang smiled with golden silk glasses.

"Nonsense! Who am I afraid of if I have this thing?!" The uncle shook the pistol in his hand proudly.

"You also fired the gunshots outside just now? Where did you get the gun?"

"You're just putting those two down?! There is a gun stuffed in my crotch, and I took it out!" The uncle smiled.

"Where is my jade?!"

"She...hehe! Don't ask Yuyu if you hug Miss Nolan! It hurts so much!" The uncle looked up to his golden silk glasses with an unhappy look.
Chapter completed!