"I, I, I won't let you go!" Sharapova dropped a word and ran out.

Seeing these postures, she wouldn't let it go. She might just carry some weapons. Zhang Feng didn't want to fight with her again, and followed out.

When he went outside, he met Pukan with a flushed face. Pukan asked Zhang Feng anxiously: "What's the matter, why was there a gunshot just now?"

"I don't know about this, you have to ask your daughter!"

Zhang Feng naturally knew what was going on with Sharapova, so he had no choice but to make the last move. I can't hurt her, and there is nothing else in the room.

"Oh, that's it!" Pukan turned around and left, regardless of it, he knew it couldn't be managed.

I'm still very happy, the bigger they are, the better.

But it didn't take long before Pukan regretted it, and there was a bang outside, followed by a loud bang.

The building was shaken and was hit by a bomb. Pukan shouted: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Leader, it's the young lady, she is driving a T72 tank!"

The subordinates who responded quickly came to report.

"Let her go!" Pukan said helplessly.

The minds of his subordinates turned quickly: "Head, let's go here, this building can't hold many explosive bombs!"

Pukan left with him, and he didn't care what would happen to this building.

As long as there is no dead person, there is someone here who hasn't gone out yet.

The entrance of the building was also attacked by explosive bombs.

Bang!

Zhang Feng stood at the window near the gate and saw Sharapova standing on the lid of the tank. After one shot, Sharapova shouted: "Feng, you come out to see if I don’t blow up, then I Suicide, I am going to kill you! Shoot, shoot me..."

Bang...

A large hole was blown out of the cement-cast gate, and cement blocks were flying.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng had a headache. This girl is really terrible. She started fighting and driving the tank!

The explosive bombs fired by the tank are all live bombs.

There was a group of people watching the excitement behind the tank, and now they understood that it was Sharapova who was angry. The yellow-skinned man was called ‘Feng’, who defeated the bald head today.

He angered Sharapova and drove the tank directly. It was too fierce. This woman was really not something they could surrender.

"Feng, come out, come out for me!" Sharapova shouted, her eyes full of anger, wanting to kill.

Zhang Feng ignored her, turned and left, but instead of walking out of the building, he went back to sleep.

When Sharapova saw Zhang Feng, she became even more angry, and directed the shot: "Fire, fire..."

Bang...

After one shot, the tank drove in, the rhythm of crashing the building.

The reinforced concrete looked like paper paste in front of the tank. It knocked down the concrete pillar, and there was a block of cement falling from it. Sharapova hurriedly hid in the tank to put the lid on.

After she entered, she took the place of the captain, drove the tank on the rampage inside the building, and continued to bombard.

Finally, the building collapsed unbearably and buried the tank inside.

The dust was flying, and everyone outside quickly died. It was not that they were worried about the tank being broken, but that they could not get out.

After everyone was quiet, I heard the tank roaring inside, and then the tank came out of the reinforced concrete pile.

The tank stopped, and Sharapova came out of it, standing on top of the tank, looking at the ruins under her feet, and suddenly realized that she was wrong.

She shouted: "Feng, Feng..."

There was no sound. At this moment, she knew the seriousness of the problem. She hadn't seen Zhang Feng go out just now. It was in this building. Now that the building collapsed, he was buried inside!

"Ah... Feng, I must rescue you..." Sharapova digged into the cement block.

The crowd behind was stunned, what happened? Isn't she going to kill that kid? Why are you crying now?

After digging a few times, Sharapova said to the people behind: "Can't help yet?"

Then they came to help. Hundreds of people helped. They slowly moved the cement block and also brought the tools for cutting steel bars, trying not to cause a second collapse.

Pukan watched from behind, he was in a daze, was Zhang Feng really buried in it?

Such a good talent died like this? impossible!

Pukan doesn't believe it! But everyone was watching, Zhang Feng did not come out, he was inside.

Even if you are not buried and crushed to death, you will be seriously injured, right?

This time the daughter is playing big!

Haha, it's a pity to be such a talent!

Pukan didn't feel any sadness about this, he just felt it was a pity.

He has seen many powerful people, they are arrogant and arrogant, but they have this ability.

Zhang Feng is the best fighter he has ever seen, far exceeding his standards for students.

So he wanted Zhang Feng to be the instructor, but unfortunately, the hero is late!

Seeing if he can live this time, his daughter should be very sad now.

It's okay to let her be frustrated.

To be honest, Pukan still feels sorry for his daughter. He finally fell in love with a man who didn't care that he had a family, a wife and a son, but he was now buried in the rubble.

Hua Yao was also digging nervously over there, Zhang Feng was buried underneath, the people here except Sharapova was worried.

If Zhang Feng really had anything to do, he would have no face to go back to see Yun Qian and see Haohao, because Zhang Feng came here for him.

Now that something went wrong, he was responsible, and he had fought with Zhang Feng. He was a comrade-in-arms with a fateful acquaintance, and he did not allow Zhang Feng to have trouble.

On Pukan's side.

A lazy voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Pukan, shall we continue to drink?"

Pukan's body shuddered, and the voice suddenly sounded like a sound from hell.

If it were the enemy, Pukan knew he was dead.

So he was stunned for a few seconds before turning around, with an awkward smile on his face: "Zhang, when did you come out?"

"I have been behind you!" Zhang Feng smiled.

At this position of Zhang Feng's station, the busy people over there can't see it, and there is a wall blocking it.

Always behind?

Pukan was frightened again, is he a transparent person?

"Haha, Pukan, are you scared? This is your site!" Zhang Feng smiled.

Pukan's face blushed, and he was right. Pukan suddenly felt a sense of fear that he hadn't had for many years.

"Will you be afraid? I was just an accident!" Pukan said.

"Your daughter is very interesting!"

Zhang Feng subtly changed the subject and gave Pukan a step down.

"Go, drink, I'll tell you about her again!" Pukan smiled and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder.

The two walked to another building and said as they walked: "Zhang, are you interested in my daughter?"