Chapter 792: time is urgent

"You **** woman, stop for me quickly, and if you don't stop, I'll shoot directly!" A deep roar passed directly into Qiao Yi'an's ears.

Qiao Yian paused for a while. He didn't intend to pay attention to it. He continued to walk forward with the child in his arms. For a gun control country like Huaguo, how could ordinary human traffickers have guns?

How could they possibly have the ability to get a gun? That middle-aged man must be lying!

However, just when Qiao Yian just passed this thought through his mind...

Qiao Yi'an's ears moved suddenly, and at the same time, a crisp sound of the pistol being loaded also entered her ears.

Click! - Crack! ——

The pistol was loaded, and the crisp and loud sound suddenly made the hair on Qiao Yian's back stand upright!

She never thought that these two traffickers actually had guns! And they brought the gun swaggeringly into the playground! If she had known this earlier, even if she could not judge whether the middle-aged woman was a real human trafficker, she would have to call the police in advance. Qiao Yixin was secretly annoyed, and when she returned to Xinghai City, she forgot all those things before, and did not intend to Be on alert.

"Go! As long as you dare to take a step forward, I will shoot and break your leg!" The middle-aged man covered his cheek injured by Qiao Yi'an with one hand, held the gun in the other, and sandwiched his legs between his legs. He limped towards Qiao Yian, and the man roared and snarled: "You stinky **** dare to kick me! You really have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard, I don't show power, you really don't know Ma Wangye How many legs?!"

Qiao Yian hugged the little boy and turned around and stood there, looking at the middle-aged man. Even though she was anxious at this moment, the expression on her face did not change at all, as if she was still very calm.

"This gentleman, you have something to say. Put down the gun first. You are doing this business just to make money. I can give you my money." Qiao Yian looked up at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.

"Hehehe, are you a woman here to be funny? When I catch you, isn't all the money on you mine?" The middle-aged man sneered and pointed a gun at Qiao Yi'an's head.

The dark muzzle was aimed at Qiao Yi'an's head, making her not dare to act rashly.

Qiao Yian glanced at the other party's pistol, and his peripheral vision swept slightly around, not knowing what was going on. Before, he could occasionally see one or two figures in the playground alleys passing by, but There wasn't even a single one! How does this make her find a way to find other people for help?

Qiao Yixin sank slightly.

...

At the same time, about a few hundred meters away from Qiao Yian's side, the main road of the amusement park was full of singing, dancing, laughter, and laughter. All the tourists gathered around the main road to watch a theme park in the theme park. Row of parade floats, as well as the surrounding festive teams singing and dancing in various themed costumes.

A helicopter flew directly from the center of Xinghai City to the sky above the playground. With the roar of the helicopter, many people looked up, but the singing and dancing of the celebration team was also very shocking. In addition, the helicopter was still some distance away from the ground. After many people looked up at the helicopter in the sky, they once again set their sights on the singing and dancing playground celebration team.