Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn a corner, a small, staggering black figure suddenly emerged from the alley and rushed towards the road.
Seeing this, Yang Mufan slammed on the brakes.
The moment the car was steady, a black shadow hit the front of the car awkwardly and hard.
A ball of nameless anger surged from his chest to the top of his head. Yang Mufan gritted his teeth angrily and was about to scold the man bloody.
However, when he raised his head and saw clearly the appearance of the person lying on the front of his car, Yang Mufan's eyes widened in astonishment... Mu, Wan, Qing?!
Although, it was raining heavily now, and the windshield in front of the car was obscured by the rain.
However, he could still see her face clearly.
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, pressed her hand firmly on her abdomen, which had been hit by a bullet and was bleeding profusely. She turned around and looked at the man in black who was chasing after her with blurred vision.
She gritted her teeth, used the only strength in her body to lift herself up from the front of the car, and then ran across the street as fast as she could.
Trying to escape in the shortest possible time.
Yang Mufan was stunned for a moment, then opened the car door and chased after him.
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A narrow and dark alley filled with discarded groceries.
Da da da……
Da da da da da…
Da da da da da…
The dense bullets were like raindrops, flying toward her continuously.
Mu Wanqing was like a bereaved dog, running around in confusion.
Her physical strength was severely exhausted due to injuries and long hours of fighting.
She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't kill the other party, the only one who would die would be herself.
However, the other party's hiding place cannot be described with the word "hidden". To be precise, it should be "weird".
Because, no matter how much Mu Wanqing searched, there was still no trace of the sniper. It was like a devil's trap, following him like a shadow, showing horror and horror.
Unable to determine the location, the number of people, and find a breakthrough point, at that moment, Mu Wanqing felt like fish on the cutting board, letting the other party slaughter her.
Bullets and death are in pursuit, tightly intertwined.
Mu Wanqing dodged repeatedly and was almost hit by bullets several times.
She made the last leap to avoid the bullet and fell heavily onto the hard, rain-covered ground.
Feeling dizzy and dying.
Everything in front of me started to become blurry.
Mu Wanqing's brain began to become dull and her movements became clumsy. She wanted to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
exhausted.
At this time, Mu Wanqing was completely different.
His hair was messy and his face was pale; his specially made leather jacket became dilapidated due to his first escape; his abdomen and skin exposed to the air were injured and bleeding; every bone was in excruciating pain...
She lay motionless in the dirty rainwater.
When she was in a daze, she saw a man in black jumping down from the low wall and pointing the black muzzle at her head.
The moment she thought she was dead and resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes...
With a "swish~" sound, a silver lighter flew out.
With a "pop~" sound, the lighter hit the back of the man in black's hand holding the gun with great precision.
With a "Boom~" sound, the black gun fell straight into the rain. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn a corner, a staggering, petite black figure suddenly jumped out of the alley and rushed towards the road.
Come.
Seeing this, Yang Mufan slammed on the brakes.
The moment the car was steady, a black shadow hit the front of the car awkwardly and hard.
A ball of nameless anger surged from his chest to the top of his head. Yang Mufan gritted his teeth angrily and was about to scold the man bloody.
However, when he raised his head and saw clearly the appearance of the person lying on the front of his car, Yang Mufan's eyes widened in astonishment... Mu, Wan, Qing?!
Although, it was raining heavily now, and the windshield in front of the car was obscured by the rain.
However, he could still see her face clearly.
Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, pressed her hand firmly on her abdomen, which had been hit by a bullet and was bleeding profusely. She turned around and looked at the man in black who was chasing after her with blurred vision.
She gritted her teeth, used the only strength in her body to lift herself up from the front of the car, and then ran across the street as fast as she could.
Trying to escape in the shortest possible time.
Yang Mufan was stunned for a moment, then opened the car door and chased after him.
*********************************************
A narrow and dark alley filled with discarded groceries.
Da da da……
Da da da da da…
Da da da da da…
The dense bullets were like raindrops, flying toward her continuously.
Mu Wanqing was like a bereaved dog, running around in confusion.
Her physical strength was severely exhausted due to injuries and long hours of fighting.
She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't kill the other party, the only one who would die would be herself.
However, the other party's hiding place cannot be described with the word "hidden". To be precise, it should be "weird".
Because, no matter how much Mu Wanqing searched, there was still no trace of the sniper. It was like a devil's trap, following him like a shadow, showing horror and horror.
Unable to determine the location, the number of people, and find a breakthrough point, at that moment, Mu Wanqing felt like fish on the cutting board, letting the other party slaughter her.
Bullets and death are in pursuit, tightly intertwined.
Mu Wanqing dodged repeatedly and was almost hit by bullets several times.
She made the last leap to avoid the bullet and fell heavily onto the hard, rain-covered ground.
Feeling dizzy and dying.
Everything in front of me started to become blurry.
Mu Wanqing's brain began to become dull and her movements became clumsy. She wanted to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
exhausted.
At this time, Mu Wanqing was completely different.
His hair was messy and his face was pale; his specially made leather jacket became dilapidated due to his first escape; his abdomen and skin exposed to the air were injured and bleeding; every bone was in excruciating pain...
She lay motionless in the dirty rainwater.
When she was in a daze, she saw a man in black jumping down from the low wall and pointing the black muzzle at her head.
The moment she thought she was dead and resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes...
With a "swish~" sound, a silver lighter flew out.
With a "pop~" sound, the lighter hit the back of the man in black's hand holding the gun with great precision.
With a "Boom~" sound, the black gun fell straight into the rain.
