The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 674: The face of Mo Jingshen is almost whiter than her face.

Chapter 674: The face of Mo Jingshen is almost whiter than her face.

She didn’t have this kind of fear when she was alone in the hands of Atu Than, but now there is no gun in the hands of Mo Jing, and they can’t get back in a short time, and Mo Jing is afraid that she will be injured and always hold this way. She, if the two men want to shoot, he must not escape.

The warm hand gripped the cuff of his shirt tightly and whispered, "Come on, don't worry about me..."

Mo Jing Shen was a faceless expression that hugged the warmth of the season, and as if he did not see the two men who were pointing their guns at them, the eyes only faintly swept the blood on the tires of the two off-road vehicles. The bottom of the cymbal was dark, and it was obvious that he was the person pointed by the gun of the black hole, but because of the calmness, the two men with guns looked at him with extra cautious eyes, and the hand was always buckled on the trigger. A look of defense.

Ink Jing Shen will hold the season warmly, as if he did not hear the warm season, the season warmer whispered in his arms again: "Ink Jing Shen..."

"Don't talk." Cold eyes saw the two Cambodians holding guns, and Mo Jingshen said warmly to the season.

The season is warm and closed, but the eyes are looking at the two people from time to time. They see the guns in their hands. She is not worried about the body of the ink, but now he is holding her. There is no hand to take the gun or protect himself.

"Mr. Control, the person who asked you immediately put our big brother!" One of the two men spit out a string of English: "There are hundreds of brothers behind Ah Tuo, even if he is taken away by you today, That is a life change, and you will die in our hands!"

Said, the man said coldly: "Our big brother just wants to get what he wants from you, not intended to kill you, don't force us to shoot at you!"

Ink did not hear it, and turned around with the warmth of the season. The two men stunned and looked at each other and suddenly rushed forward to directly put the gun on his back: "Stop!"

The action of Mo Jingshen was stopped, but he still held the season warm and did not let go. The season warmed tightly on his cuffs, and looked up at him with anxiety, but he could only see the man's cold jaw and calm and waveless look.

The two Cambodians cautiously put the gun behind him and said with a cold face: "Mr. Control, although our big brother didn't want to kill you before he got what he wanted, but if our big brother will die in you today, In your hand, you don’t have to keep your life! Don’t think we won’t shoot!”

At this time, Mo Jingshen turned his head and looked at the two seemingly fierce people behind him with the lingering corner of his eyes. He said coldly: "Your gun was taken in the hands of the members of the XI base?"

The two of them glanced at each other and glanced at the gun in their hands. This gun was indeed the XI base member of the two cars. Because they had no bullets and they searched from those people. Come.

"Is there any bullets in this gun? I don't know? You can shoot it and see if I will die." Mo Jing deep sneered, his voice was faint, but the two were shocked.

How can there be no bullets?

I heard that people in the XI base will consume their own bullets even before they die, and will definitely not leave one more enemy. Is it true? Do they have only a limited number of bullets in their guns, just used up before they were killed?

However, it is clear that they were killed by a blow and there was no time to consume bullets...

Although the two men were sure that there would be bullets in the gun, they still hesitated because of Mo Jingshen’s words.

When the two people hesitated to look at the gun in their hands, they suddenly held their warmth in the moment of the millennium, and they directly slammed the hands of the two people, almost at the same time, at the same time, A K, who had already noticed the situation in front of the 100 meters, had already drove quickly. The guns in the hands of the two men were smashed and the steps were back. A K had already drove over, and the two men slammed into the car. fly.

While a violent crash sounded, there was no extra expression on the deep side of the ink scene. The hand was holding the warm eyes of the season in an instant. Didn’t let the warm season see the two people being hit by the car and flying directly in the place. There is a scene of heavy landing.

But just listening to the sound of the season, I also know how fast the speed of the car is coming. The two people are standing in the same place and being hit, even if they are not dead, it is estimated that they will have half a breath.

The warmth of the season rested in his arms, no struggle, no need to pull down his hand to see this scene, until everything was quiet, and the two men who were hurt on the ground after being hit and screamed After Ah K made two shots to them and twitched directly on the ground twice, the next second was squinting and unwilling to break.

In this case, Mo Jingshen put down the hand in front of the warmth of the season, and gently put her down. When the seasons warmed on the ground, he called back to K: "Help her get on the bus."

A nodded, and quickly walked over to warm up the almost unstable season. At the same time, I saw the darkness of the ink and the cold face of the two Cambodians who had just been killed, stepping on the blood of the land. Slowly leaned over and smashed the two guns that had just fallen from their hands.

A K knows that Mr. Mo is looking at the numbers on the two guns to determine which two brothers in the base were killed by them.

Just as A K turned around and was about to support the warm-up on the car, suddenly, the two cars parked in front of the Cambodian car, and a black gun quietly in the rear window.

A K has turned around and is holding the warmth of the season. In the past moment, Mo Jingshen also set his sight on the number of the gun. Only the warmth of the season is turned to look at the direction of Mo Jingshen before being helped to get on the bus. I saw the gun exposed behind the car for a time.

"boom--"

"Be careful!" At the moment when the gunshot suddenly sounded, the season warmly exhausted the only strength of the whole body, and pushed A K away from the side, and the whole person slammed into the ink scene that was not far away from him. past.

In the second second before the sound of the gunshot, Mo Jingshen turned his eyes, but it was too late. When the warmth of the season suddenly rushed over and pushed him away, and quickly blocked him in front of him, the expression of Mo Jingshen from the wrong to the shock Then, the woman in her arms was stunned by the shot in the back, and his whole body was connected with the blue veins that instantly appeared on his forehead. Everything seemed to burst in an instant!

"Seasonal warm!"

"Mr. Ink -"

The gun directly hit the two or three inches below the warm neck of the season. It was not much different from the position of the metal frame that she had in the dark warehouse. The blood that was pulled out from behind was more than half of the time. , the large pieces of clothing that have already been dyed red have been reddone again.

"Warm--" Mo Jingshen's face is almost whiter than her face.

(End of this chapter)

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