Hearing what his subordinates said, Zhao Qiang's nervous conditioned reflex took hold of the pistol pinned to his waist.

He said in a deep voice: \"Touch them, copy their back path, and wait for my instructions!\"

\"Yes!\"

A few of them quickly approached, and Zhao Qiang attached great importance to this matter, otherwise he would not come in person. If it was done, it would be a big trouble, and his wiseness would be ruined.

So he did it desperately.

There were five people from Augustine, and they walked grandiosely towards Nikolai's hometown, which was a small three-story wooden building.

Zhao Qiang and the others are less than seven or eight meters away from these five people. If they can attack them with a few steps, Zhao Qiang will not do this, but wait and wait for the opportunity.

Da da!

They were near the door, and someone knocked on the door.

At this time, Zhao Qiang couldn't help laughing silently. Do you still need such a gentleman to do this? Is this their style of doing things?

\"Who?\" There was a woman's vigilant voice in the room.

The people outside did not speak, but took out the pistol and loaded it again, with a clear sound.

Then there was a loud noise, and a gun was shot from the door. Zhao Qiang could hear the sound. It was a double-barreled shotgun. It was most suitable for women. It was horrible at close range and didn't need to be aimed.

Touch~~~

The door was punched out of a big hole in the washbasin, and the person knocking outside the door was knocked off, his chest was bloody, and he died immediately. At such a close distance, the power of the gun was exerted to the extreme.

The remaining four were immediately pulled off and then blindly shot.

Bang~~~

The continuous gunfire sounded particularly harsh in this dark country night. There were other residents around. They did not turn on the lights, but got up and hid in a safe place. The man in the family took out the gun to guard, man Women who are not at home come.

Such as Nikolai's woman.

There is no sound in the house, and the woman may be hiding.

Two people walked to the back of the house. Zhao Qiang's gun hand was sweating. He really wanted to rush to do it, but the time was not yet. I hope that woman can live and have her daughter.

Otherwise, Zhao Qiang couldn't explain it.

Zhao Qiang gestured, and the three men behind him also touched the back of the house.

Bang~~~

The gunshots continued, and Augustine’s people were suppressed by fire, and the woman in the house had no way to shoot back.

The gate has been beaten to shreds.

The people behind entered, and there was gunfire from inside the house, Zhao Qiang approached nervously, don't die, he thought silently.

At this time, how could the people of Augustine notice someone behind, although they were very close.

Por~~~

There was a broken window on one side of the house. A woman in white pajamas was holding a gun in one hand and a two or three-year-old child in her hand.

That's Nikolai's wife and children.

She ran for a few steps, and the people around the house had already reacted. When they were about to come, Zhao Qiang moved and jumped out of the grass to shoot.

Bang~~~

It's different from the gunfire just now.

One of Augustine's people died immediately, and the others responded quickly and went into hiding.

Zhao Qiang's men also fired and suppressed them with firepower, making them unable to take their heads.

\"Quick, quick, ma'am, here, here~~~\"

Zhao Qiangqiang shouted, using English. He doesn't speak Ros. It's not as scary as Zhang Feng that a place can speak the local language in two or three months. Zhao Qiang can't do it.

Nicholas's wife saw Zhao Qiang and ran over. Although she didn't know who the other party was, she knew that the other party was not the enemy.

And Augustine's men began to fight back, bullets flying around.

\"Hurry up!\" Zhao Qiang said and went up to meet her.

Zhao Qiang was behind her.

\"Ah~~~\'Zhao Qiang let out a scream, his body fell down, but fortunately he helped him to walk as he said.

At this moment, the subordinates who had just circumscribed the Augustines from the back bread, fought back and forth, and killed them in a few sudden bursts.

It was quiet, but there was still a child's cry, that was Nikolai's child.

Zhao Qiang was shot.

\"Second strong brother, how are you?\"

Zhao Qiang endured the pain and said: "Are you all killed?"

Nicholas's wife stood aside and looked at the group and the man who had been shot.

\"It's all killed, second strong brother, are you okay?\"

\"I got shot, can I be okay?\" Zhao Qiang said angrily, and cursed with his hands on his thighs: \"It’s him, it’s a big game this time!\"

All these years of life, his brain was pinned to the waistband, but he had not been shot yet, only this time. Fortunately, it was only in the thigh. There was no big problem, and he died.

It was just that he was in a cold sweat, and he suddenly thought of Zhang Feng's hurt, thinking that Fengzi was really not a human being, he was indeed a lunatic!

The subordinates came to him and simply bandaged the wound. Three people were watching nearby. They were concerned about Zhao Qiang’s injury, but they had to set up a police post. Maybe there are enemies nearby. This is the best way to protect the boss. Can protect themselves.

\"Are you Chinese?\"

The woman spoke, she was very aggressive, ignoring the crying child in her arms, still holding a gun in her hand, she was in good shape, taller than Zhao Qiang.

About the same height as Sharapova, but not as pretty as Sharapova.

Zhao Qiang is not very concerned about her appearance because it has nothing to do with Zhao Qiang. What he cares about is that she actually speaks fairly standard Chinese, which makes Zhao Qiang puzzled.

Not many people can speak Chinese in the northern cities of this country.

And it's so good.

\"Yes, we are Huaxia people, don't worry, we will not hinder you, we are here to save you!\" Zhao Qiang said.

It’s best to know Chinese. Zhao Qiang doesn’t need to talk about his own bad English. He has learned it seriously, but after studying for a long time, he still can’t learn well. He understands that he is not that piece of material. He prefers to take his brothers with a gun. Charge, facing the rain of bullets, and he didn't want to sit there memorizing vocabulary and grammar. In his world, it's not people doing work.

\"Why? Why did you save me? Who did those people say?" the woman asked.

Zhao Qiang said: \'Ms. An Lisha, you will understand your question very quickly. What I can tell you now is that Nicolas is in trouble! \'

Then Zhao Qiang said to his opponent: "Go!"

In a blink of an eye, he said to An Lisa: "An Lisa, I will take you to find Nicholas!"

\"Why should I trust you?\" An Lisha still has a gun in her hand, with her finger on the trigger, she can shoot at any time.

Zhao Qiang endured the pain and said: "Just because we are Chinese, and because I risked my life to save you, if you don't believe it, you can shoot me to death. There is just a bullet in your gun!"

Zhao Qiang has calculated it all. This is one of the skills for survival on the battlefield. Hearing the sound of the gun, he can know what gun it is, as well as all the capabilities of that gun, how many guns the gunner fired, how many bullets left, and so on.

\"Okay, I believe you!\" An Lisa decided right away, dropped the gun, and comforted the child.

It was a life-saving grace, but it didn't look like it at all. An Lisa saw it very clearly, so she didn't say thank you for the life-saving grace.

The two men helped Zhao Qiang up, and one went to drive the car, and the others went to deal with the battlefield.

After they drove the car, the house in Nikolai’s home was on fire. The fire was so powerful that it seemed to destroy everything.