There were tears in Hu Xier's eyes. She was really scared just now.
The British people all turned their heads to look at the owner of the voice, and were suddenly startled.
They seemed to feel great pressure, and the air in the entire alley seemed to have become oppressive because of this man's anger.
The visitor was none other than Mo Cheng.
Mo Cheng looked at Hu Xier's helpless look with fearful eyes.
He glanced at everyone present, and the originally fierce Britons turned their heads involuntarily, not daring to look again.
A dozen British men were actually frightened by a Long Yan man.
Gradil frowned slightly and shouted coldly: "Why are so many of you afraid of him alone?"
Everyone ignored it. As for why they were afraid of Mo Cheng, it was because Mo Cheng also held a gun in his hand. If Gradier saw it, he wouldn't think so.
Mo Cheng raised his gun and said coldly: "Let her go."
Everyone moved out of the way, and no one dared to take the lead until they were sure that the gun had bullets.
Hu Xier walked over quickly.
Mo Cheng saw that Hu Xi'er was fine and felt relieved.
No one dares to stop this.
Seeing that his prey was about to run away, Gradil snorted coldly, cursed a bunch of trash, and threw a stone in the dark.
The stone hit Mo Cheng's hand accurately, and he dropped the gun in his hand due to pain. At this moment, Gradier jumped from the building next to the alley.
It falls between Hu Xier and Mocheng.
Kick Mo Cheng's gun away.
Hu Xier looked at the visitor's face and instantly thought of the annoying guy in the tavern.
Gradier raised the brim of his hat and said with a smile: "Miss, we have met."
"I warned you before to be careful of those Britons you offended."
Hu Xier glared at her and tried to knock him away, but was hugged by this guy.
Behind him, Mo Cheng saw Hu Xier falling into the arms of a strange man and became furious.
"Let her go!" Mo Cheng raised his fist and punched her, but was kicked away by Gradir.
Seeing this scene, Hu Xier struggled to free himself, but Gradier's hands were like thick iron chains, tightly restraining Hu Xier.
Mo Cheng's eyes were eager to burst into flames.
He instantly stood up and tried to grab the gun, but Gradier stepped on his hand.
At this moment, the British soldiers, attracted by the sound of gunfire, rushed over.
Along with him was Newton.
Gradier snorted coldly, knowing that he had no chance tonight, so he had no choice but to abandon Hu Xier who had already obtained it, and retreated continuously.
After Hu Xi'er was thrown away, Mo Cheng caught Hu Xi'er first.
Take the gun from Hu Xier.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The revolver was empty of ammunition, and Mo Cheng was still pulling the trigger, still breathing and looking at Mo Cheng's side face in surprise.
I have never seen Mo Cheng so angry as tonight.
Gradir ran away in a hurry, and was secretly surprised why the gun in his hand could shoot five bullets in a row!
Of the five bullets, one of them hit Grenar's calf by accident. He groaned in pain and stared at Mo Cheng resentfully, remembering his face.
After the British soldiers arrived, they looked at Gradir who had disappeared before shooting.
Newton looked at his best friend, hugged Hu Xier and asked eagerly: "How are you doing? Are you okay?"
Hu Xier, red with white in her eyes, leaned against Mo Cheng and said, "It's okay."
Chapter completed!