Several men's guns were pointed at Mo Su, and Mo Su's gun was pointed at one of the men. After all, she was alone, and in the end she could only fight against one person.
Almost at the same time, both sides prepared to shoot together. Mozhu did not hide or dodge. She knew that it would be difficult for her to leave alive today, so she did not struggle and smiled to welcome the bullets that were about to be discharged.
Just when Mo Chu's index finger pressed the trigger, he heard a loud shout, "Stop!"
The shouts were so urgent that Mo Su didn't even have time to think about it. The bullets in his pistol were already out of the chamber. When the Mafia people heard the familiar voice, several of them put away their pistols, but the man standing at the front still pulled the trigger of his pistol.
As soon as Mo Zao cocked her pistol, she saw a black figure rushing toward her. There were two gunshots, and the bullets had been fired. Mo Zao felt the body of the person who jumped on her rise and fall twice, and she
Panicking, she immediately turned over the person pressing on her and looked down...
Ming Jue, it was Ming Jue, he fell from such a high altitude, and he didn’t die!!
Seeing that he was not dead, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, but seeing him risking his life to block the bullet for her, she also felt extremely sad.
What kind of man is this man? He can take a bullet for her, but why didn't he consider her when he killed her father?!
The bullets fired by the mafia man and the bullets fired by Mo Xiu hit Mo Xiu at the same time. If Ming Jue hadn't rushed at him fast enough, judging by the direction of the bullets, the bullet would definitely have hit Mo Xiu.
Zhu, Ming Jue's first thought when he was hit by a bullet was...fortunately, fortunately, he was fast enough, otherwise the bullet would have hit him.
One moment, Ming Jue was secretly rejoicing. The next second, Mo Zhu raised his foot and kicked Ming Jue away. Regardless of whether Ming Jue was injured, Mo Zhu lifted up the upgraded Smith & Wesson pistol that Ming Jue had specially built for her.
Aiming at Ming Jue, the agents behind Ming Jue immediately aimed their guns at Mo Su.
"Put it down!" one of the agents ordered.
Mo Sheng ignored the muzzle of the gun pointed at her and stubbornly raised the gun to Ming Jue. The sound of bullets being loaded was heard in Ming Jue's ears. He endured the pain and raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Back off."
The agents thought they had heard wrongly and did not move.
"Back off!" Ming Jue almost growled.
"Boss!" The agents frowned and looked at Ming Jue, who was lying on the ground with two bullets and was bleeding.
"Back off!" Ming Jue commanded again clearly.
After the boss said so, several agents had no choice but to put away their guns and retreat.
"Mo Zhu~~" Ming Jue slowly sat up and covered the gunshot wound that was bleeding heavily with one hand.
"Shut up! You still have the nerve to call me?!" Moxou shouted coldly. Moxou has always been a cheerful and lively girl. Even if she is usually unhappy or angry, at most she just pouts and ignores people. She never
I have never been as cold as today.
Ming Jue was silent. He didn't know when Mo Xuan came back, but at this moment, with Mo Xun's cold expression rejecting him from thousands of miles away, she must have known something.
What he didn't know was that not only did Mozhu know something, but she also watched him shoot down her father's plane.
"My daddy is dead, why aren't you dead?!" Mozhu yelled and asked, his tears bursting instantly.
Before she could get his love, he died. Before she could ask him if he loved her, he died. Before she could get his approval, he died.