Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

No lights were turned on in the warehouse, and it was dim and I couldn't see anything. I could only use the dim moonlight that shot in from the window to make a difficult distinction. . For more latest chapters, visit: om.

"Team Li, where are they now?" Zhao Youlin asked in a low voice, leaning against a large square stone pillar.

Another police officer next to her hurriedly lowered his voice and replied: "Report, Team Li, they are squatting in the front of the warehouse at two o'clock, ready to provide support at any time."

Zhao Yulin nodded, squeezed the gun in her hand, glanced at the silent warehouse, frowned, and decisively said: "Divided into two teams, one team follows me here, the other team follows Mu Chen there. , Outflank it, and be careful not to startle the snake. Net om"

After listening to Zhao Youlin's words, the dozens of people behind spontaneously divided into two teams, and followed Zhao Youlin and surrounded them from two different directions towards the vans that had just driven into the warehouse.

Those who got into the car with hands and feet neatly found that not only was the driver's seat unoccupied in these cars, even the back of the car was empty.

Zhao Youlin frowned, and a bad premonition spontaneously came to life. She didn't have time to think about it. The intuition she had cultivated in the face of danger all year round made her react for the first time and rolled to the side on the spot.

At the same time, the muffled sound of several bullets ‘shot’ into the car seat ‘mixed’ together with a few exclamations of being shot by a companion echoed ‘swing’ in the warehouse.

Zhao Yulin turned her head and glanced at the seat where she had just squatted. The two misty white smoke hadn't dissipated. It was not difficult to imagine what would happen if she reacted a little slower.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yulin's face suddenly sank, and she gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn it, it's a hit." The car was empty, the warehouse was so dark, and there was a sniper ambushing. Just being prepared, she really fell into someone else's trap this time.

The sound of the bullet was still reverberating in her ears. Zhao Yulin tried to listen to the direction of the bullet and fired several shots into the dark corners under the cover of the car. Unexpectedly, she heard the muffled sound of falling to the ground.

After hitting a few people again and again, Zhao Yulin retracted under the car, neatly replaced it with a bullet clip, and slowly moved to a nearby black shadow that was also shooting into the corner.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Mu Chen asked with concern when he saw Zhao Youlin's face with joy, holding the gun.

"I'm fine, how are you? What about the others?"

"I'm fine, a few people have... and a few others have been injured."

Zhao Yulin's face darkened slightly: "Let's hold on for a while, and the second squad will definitely come over as soon as the gun is fired."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yulin said this, Mu Chen collapsed and smiled bitterly: "Sister Lin, even though she said that, but..."

Zhao Yulin was taken aback for a moment, and looked in the direction of Mu Chen, only to find that there were empty bullets scattered under his feet, and the one in his hand had already been shot just one second before.

Zhao Yulin glanced at Mu Chen, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly took out the remaining two loaded bullets from her waist and stuffed them into Mu Chen's arms.

Mu Chen was shocked, his eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Youlin in disbelief: "Sister Lin, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense, take it, I have my own way, don't die." Zhao Yulin interrupted him impatiently, and then quickly rushed out of the gap on the side, her eyes shuddering, towards the dark corner After several shots, his body rolled on the spot, and he escaped the several shots from the oncoming shots, and then slammed his legs, finding the opportunity to rush to the nearest dark corner.