Ximen Longting stared at her with his eyes lowered: "Hold me tightly and don't fall! Otherwise, I will jump down and forcefully kiss you!"
Jing Jiaren's lips curled up: "I understand, I'm not a child."
"Master, hurry up." Wilson looked at the masked man climbing under the cross and jumping over...
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Because when the cross here is tilted greatly, it is not parallel to the other chain.
Ximen Longting moved over and grabbed the chain. The cross was far away under his feet.
Therefore, he had to rely entirely on one pair of hands to carry the power of two people.
"Ximen Longting, is that okay?" Jing Jiaren looked at his tense face.
"What do you think? Dare you question me?"
"If that doesn't work..." Jing Jiaren smirked, "I suggest you step on the shoulders of the people below."
Ximen Longting lowered his eyes and saw several masked men clinging to the chains, looking up at Ximen Longting.
Ximen BOSS relaxed some strength and slid down, and stepped on one of the people's shoulders very unceremoniously.
The sudden force almost made him vomit blood, and he sat down on the head of the second masked man.
The second masked man stepped on the third masked man.
"Jing Jiaren, beat them down."
"Stop stepping on them and tiptoeing?"
Ximen Longting rubbed his nose against hers: "Are you stupid?! We have to go down."
That's right, the wooden bridge is far away from their current location. They have to get down to the cross of the chain before they can jump to the wooden bridge.
Jing Jiaren held the pistol and aimed downwards.
Ximen Longting suddenly put an arm around her——
"Are you crazy!?" Jing Jiaren turned pale with fear and glared at him, "How can you hold the chain firmly with one hand?"
"I'm even more afraid that you won't be able to wrap your arms around my neck."
"I still have feet!"
"Have you finished the fight?"
"Well... they all fell." Jing Jiaren watched them fall into the darkness, a dark color flashed in her eyes.
Although they were given anesthesia, once they fell, they would be completely dead. She also indirectly killed someone.
Kill someone...
Ximen Longting lowered his eyes and stared at her: "Jing Jiaren, put your arms around my neck, we are going down."
Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, inserted the pistol back into his chest, hugged his shoulders, and looked level with him.
The man's contours were perfect, his red eyes were deep and evil, and there was a look of doting and concern for her in the corners of his eyes.
Ximen Longting's big palm relaxed slightly, and he climbed down the chain length by length...
Here, Gong Zihua's narrow eyes were staring at the whole process, and there were angry flames in his eyes.
Several masked men standing beside him were kicked down deep holes by him...
"Idiots, bitches!" They are all a bunch of useless losers, and neither of them can catch them.
However, he had just sent people to get the flying rope, and there was no way he could let them run away this time. Otherwise, if he and Ximen Long Ting met again in the future, they would definitely die!
The chain swayed in the air like a pendulum. It was dark here, and Wilson used a flashlight to shine on the bridge.
"Master, jump now!"
Ximen Longting rolled over while holding Jing Jiaren, making a rolling sound, hitting the handrail of the bridge, unable to stop the force, and the handrail fell. Ximen Longting held Jing Jiaren and half of his body fell outside, and he was about to fall.
Go down.
Wilson then jumped onto the bridge and grabbed Ximen Longting's feet in time.
The scene in the movie where two people fall out and hold on to the edge of a bridge almost happened.