Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Nan Heng couldn't stand Police Officer Ente's prudent temperament, and almost did not want to, he suddenly pulled his gun and shot directly at Dali's leg.

At the same time as his gunshots rang, there was another gunshot across from him.

It was Feng Ling, who was standing next to Ji Nuan, and shot accurately, almost at the same frequency and the same movement as him, and the bullet was also hit on Dali's other leg at the same time.

Dali's painful face was distorted, half a meter away from the gun on the ground, and the struggle was over.

Mo Jingshen got up in pain and hurried forward, while Dali was still crawling on the ground.

While Mo Jingshen picked up his gun, his eyes moved, but he hesitated for only half a second, then he directly pulled the trigger and hit Dali's forehead.

Nan Heng's eyebrows slumped forward suddenly.

boom.

Soon.

A shot from Nan Heng hit Dali's forehead directly.

boom.

Another sound.

Hit again.

boom.

One more time.

It was the moment Mo Jingshen stared desperately when Dali was about to die, making a precise shot in the middle of his forehead.

Dali closed his eyes instantly, completely dead, and blood ran down the grass beneath him.

"You ..." Nan Heng's hands were stiff, and his eyes were surprised.

Mo Jingshen promised in the face of Mr. Mo that he did not get involved in the dark, did not have **** hands, and did not bear human lives.

But no matter how Nan Heng tried to stop him, he still killed Dali himself ...

Mo Jingshen didn't explain. When he dropped the gun, he looked at the dead person on the ground indifferently, with a light tone: "Come on, don't bullshit."

Nan Heng: "..." In a blink of an eye, he looked coldly at Officer Ente who was still hesitating to approach.

When Officer Ente reported that he was busy calling for someone, the people at the XI base had taken the lead.

Ji Nuan was outside the crowd. Feng Ling kept holding her hand firmly. She looked at the man whose blood on the back had been soaked in her heart. She was in a state of unclearness, and only felt that her eyes were stained instantly. Wet.

Only she knew why Mo Jingshen had to kill Dali himself.

For the few days she was trapped in the camp, it was Dali who kept beating her and threatened her. It was also that Dali forced her to kneel in front of Mo Jingshen to save her life. Ji Nuan came to open up, this person has become Ji Nuan's indelible nightmare in the short term.

This shot at the time of death is worth it.

That plain white T-shirt is now bloodied, and it's even harder to tell who it is.

Finally, the policemen rushed over, took away the children that should be taken away, the demolition of the bombs, and the bodies of Aguib and others on the ground to check the bodies.

Ji Nun took advantage of Feng Ling's hand to finally let go for a few moments, and suddenly pulled out his hand, rushing towards him, the police around him, all recognized her, and no one planned to stop.

"Mr. Mo, your injury is now ..." The people at the base were about to get him back to bandage.

"It's okay, take these children away first." Mo Jingshen was covered with blood and his eyes were cold. Standing there just like that made people dare not approach.

Until Ji Nuan ran to his side and held him up, he asked anxiously: "How are you?"

He seemed to realize that the one who had just broken the deadlock and suddenly shot behind Ajib was really Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan's hand was stuck on his arm and he was about to continue talking. Suddenly a pain in his hand suddenly pulled him away. At the same time, he was holding her face in the palm of his hand painfully, and looked at him in surprise.

"What did I tell you before I left?"

"..."

"Have I said to keep you waiting?"

The man's eyes were cold and sharp, and when he looked at her, there was no tenderness. The cold light emitted by him made Ji Nuan stand still, his mouth moved, but he could not speak for a while. .

She couldn't explain a word.

Say worry about him? Or say something to coax him not to get angry?

Nothing could stop the blood behind him.

Ji Nuan suddenly held his arm vigorously, holding it desperately to keep him from pushing himself away, calmly saying, "The injury to your back can't be ignored anymore, let's go back and go to the doctor."

The injury was really serious. Not only was the wound just torn, but it was attacked a few times in the same place. The injury that had penetrated into the flesh is estimated to be more serious now, and Mo Jingyan was pulled away hard by the warmth. .

Ji Nuan helped him, passing the terrible blood and mess on the ground, without looking at it, she just wanted to leave this place with Mo Jingshen.

The police and the base were busy, and the weather became gloomy all morning, until raindrops fell.

Ji Nuan raised his head and looked up, while holding Mo Deshen in the direction of the helicopter and asked: "It's raining, is there any danger of explosion here?"

"Yes, most of the minefields here are mines that were buried during the war decades ago. The dense foliage above the dense forest is not heavy and cannot be drunk at all. The ground is still dry. If the rain increases, The place to be blasted will still explode, but it will not be connected, it will reduce the scope of the explosion, and this dense forest will not cause a fire. "

Mo Jingshen coughed suddenly after speaking.

Ji Nuan helped him in a hurry: "The children have been rescued, and other things can be left to the police. Let's go to the doctor ..."

Her voice had not fallen yet, and suddenly there was a "bang" behind her!

The sound of gunfire.

Very close!

Ji Nuan was shocked. Before being reflected, people had been suddenly pressed into his arms by Mo Depth. For a moment, the bullets almost passed by their shoulders, hitting the helicopter heavily, on the hard steel body. Drop a deep recessed bullet mark.

Ji Nuan raised his eyes in Mo Jingshen's arms and saw that Ajib, who had been dead for a long time, was covered with blood and fell to the ground with a single breath. He actually told them when the police were dealing with the bomb on Dali. A shot was fired.

Fortunately, Feng Lingli was close, and his eye diseased hand shot at the same time, hitting Ajib's wrist. This shot, which was originally aimed at their fatal place, was directly missed by a few points.

Then, Feng Ling walked towards Ajib expressionlessly step by step, hitting him with a single shot, and saw that Ajib was continuously punched with bullets and twitched. He finally broke. One last breath.

Ji Nuan looked at the Ajib covered with blood caves, and the whole person froze.

It wasn't until the man who had been holding her in his arms suddenly softened, so he knelt down on the ground, Ji Nu subconsciously raised his hand and hugged him, and because of the disparity in height and weight, he almost did not stand firmly, almost Leaning backwards, he stood hard and worked hard.

"Depth of field!" Ji Nuan hugged Mo Jingshen, who suddenly fell on her body, and felt the blood dripping from his back. It should be because when he suddenly held her and turned sharply to avoid the bullet, the wound was pulled by this action. More serious.

"Mr. Mo!" Originally, Sen Han's gaze flickered, and he suddenly rolled his eyes, seeing this scene busy gathering his gun and walking quickly.