Ji Mo was clearly trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife. It seemed that no matter how powerful he was, if he offended him, he would definitely retaliate.
A group of people arrived downstairs, and sure enough, there were police everywhere, the sound of cars honking, and gunshots. The scene was a mess, with customers pouring out of the casino on the ground floor and running away in fear. The ground was full of broken glass and various things.
There were explosive debris, a lot of blood on the ground, and corpses that had been killed by the explosion. The smell of blood was strong.
Mu Baoer followed Ji Mo, Jingyue and the others went out from the side of the lobby. They saw a chaotic mess of vehicles outside, but the dazzling lights illuminated the whole place as bright as day.
The police and many underworld organizations were fighting each other. Bullets were flying everywhere, glass was shattered and everything was in a mess.
They were surrounded by bodyguards all the way, avoiding the melee, and planned to rush outside to where their subordinates drove to meet them.
But those exchanges of fire suddenly turned this way. Mu Baoer felt a few bullets flying over his head and broke out in a cold sweat.
She had only encountered gunfights in bulletproof cars, a place without any protection at all. The wind that was raised when bullets passed by her made her hair stand on end, and she felt that real danger was coming toward her.
The feeling closest to death.
"Squat down." In the chaotic situation, Ji Mo ordered sternly, pressing her shoulders down with one hand.
Mu Baoer was forced to squat down by him, and felt several cold bullets passing over his head! Oh my god, those policemen and gangsters were exchanging fire with each other. They only hit people when they saw them clearly. They were one of our own, at least.
Ji Mo also sold a lot of information to them, bastard.
Cursing in his heart, he heard Ji Mo shout in a low voice: "Let's go to the car over there."
She stood up in a hurry and ran after him, but she was wearing pointed high heels tonight and a dress that made it difficult for her to move. When she was running, the toe of her shoe accidentally slipped on the broken glass on the ground, and her foot was severely injured.
After twisting hard, I immediately fell to the ground hard, and sharp pain came from my ankle.
In an instant, Ji Mo and the bodyguards ran away. Mu Baoer was depressed and anxious. She hurriedly moved her body and hid on the side of the car. She threw away the pair of high heels that killed her. This time, her feet twisted.
Can't even run!
"What's wrong, get up quickly." Ji Mo turned back at some point, frowned and asked coldly.
Mu Baoer didn't expect that he would run back and was surprised.
She looked up at him, only to see his face full of stern reproach, knowing that she was holding her back. For such a powerful expert as Ling Kong to be scolded, and for her to fall even while running, it must have made him very angry.
"I fell down, it's okay." She gritted her teeth and stood up with bare feet, barely holding on to the car. She had to run away in pain. She didn't want to die here inexplicably.
After walking a few steps, Ji Mo pulled her back.
Mu Baoer was startled, and before she could react, he suddenly picked her up. A familiar breath surrounded her whole body. She was held tightly in his arms, and she felt him hugging her hard, and then ran out quickly.
Holding her in his arms, he would sometimes bend down and dodge the flying glass shards like lightning, and sometimes he would hold her nimbly and jump across the gap between vehicles.
She looked up from her arms and looked at his calm side face, her heart was shaken, and she suddenly didn't know what it was like.
Just now she thought she was holding him back, he must be too lazy to pay attention to her, even Ling Kong was so young and asked him to escape by himself, she would definitely not be an exception.
But now she was lying in his bumpy and safe arms, dodging countless bullets and dangers along the way.