After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 481 Mu Jinhuan is trapped

On the 11th floor of the apartment building, four exotic faces dressed in black lurked around the corner where smoke billowed.

The leader was a white man with a high nose. He turned off the walkie-talkie, put it on his waist, and gave instructions to the three people behind him.

"Mark asked to deal with those two people. The man has been intercepted in the stairwell. You two go deal with him."

The two men nodded, lowered their bodies and sneaked towards the safety stairs.

The white man looked at the remaining men beside him, "The woman should still be in the room, let's go!"

The man had curly hair and was leaning lazily on the wall.

"With such a big fire, even if we don't put it out, the woman won't be able to escape."

The white man looked serious, "Obey the order!"

Curly had no choice but to pull up his mask reluctantly and follow the white man to room 1121.

The apartment, which was already a mess, became even more messy after the fire.

Mu Jinhuan closed the study door tightly, wetted the towel with water from the vase, and stuffed it into the gap under the door to temporarily isolate the thick smoke.

Flames were raging outside and the temperature inside was getting higher and higher, but there was no trace of panic on Mu Jinhuan's face.

She sat on the chair in front of the desk without fear. There was a large pile of documents spread out on the desktop, all of which were written in special codes.

She rummaged through all the drawers and bookshelves and found only one sealed compartment.

The grid was locked. Mu Jinhuan's eyes fell on the six-digit password lock. Without thinking, she reached back and picked up the samurai sword hanging on the wall.

She clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, concentrated her energy, and struck hard, causing the combination lock to break.

A satisfied smile flashed across Mu Jinhuan's lips.Time was tight, and she didn't have time to do any deciphering work, so violent demolition was more practical.

Opening the grid, there was indeed a booklet recording the translated code.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Mu Jinhuan picked up a takeout bag, folded the documents, and put them into the bag together with the booklet.

She turned and walked towards the window, opened it and leaned out half of her body.

The unbearable heat wave hit her like a mountain in an instant, and the smoke that filled the air outside made her cough several times.

The window of the study room is very remote and cannot see the outside situation.But it was not difficult for Mu Jinhuan to judge the fire outside from the fire reflected on the window glass.

There must have been a sea of ​​fire outside the study, making it difficult to escape.

Mu Jinhuan searched downwards and found a protruding protective net around the sixth or seventh floor.

This old protective net can provide an important opportunity for Mu Jinhuan to escape.

Mu Jinhuan roughly estimated the distance. As long as he descended from here to the protective net, and then passed through the external water pipe to the small window on the side, he could enter the safety stairs.

She calmed down, tied the bag around her waist several times, reached out and pulled hard, and pulled down the hanging curtain.

She tore the curtains into strips, tied them end to end, and twisted them into a rope that was more than twenty meters long.

She tied one end of the rope firmly to the leg of the heavy sofa, pulled hard to make sure it was stable, and then jumped onto the window sill.

She squatted on the edge of the window sill, like a lone black cat in the dimming firelight, her body full of mysterious and charming aura.

Just as Mu Jinhuan carefully looked at the situation below and pondered the angle of descent, the door of the study room was violently broken open, and two tall figures broke in with the billowing heat wave.

"She's here!" Curly Mao saw Mu Jinhuan on the window sill as soon as he came in. He reminded loudly and raised his hand to throw out a dagger.

Mu Jinhuan's eyebrows narrowed, and she jumped without hesitation, holding on to the rope and falling straight down.

A dagger with strong wind slid across her scalp, Mu Jinhuan's feet kicked a little on the wall, falling rapidly.

Seeing the protective net on the sixth floor getting closer and closer, Mu Jinhuan suddenly felt the rope in her hand lighten, and the force hanging her from it disappeared, and she fell rapidly.

With a sharp look in her eyes, she decisively threw off the rope and stretched out her arms.

The moment she passed by the protective net, her right hand grabbed the protective net tightly.

Her body hung in mid-air and slammed into the wall due to the huge inertia.

Mu Jinhuan raised her left arm to block her chest, still feeling a dull pain in her chest from being hit.

Mu Jinhuan pursed her lips, put her left hand on the protective net, and used the force to swing her body towards the side window.

Hanging here will only become a living target for them. She can only have a chance to escape by entering the safe stairs as soon as possible.

Mu Jinhuan's figure was light and she swayed left and right in the air. When the white man and Curly Hair threw down a bunch of heavy objects, they didn't hurt her at all.

Curly hair punched the window angrily, and the glass shattered instantly. The falling glass shards scratched Mu Jinhuan's cheek.

The walkie-talkie called, "Sir, we lost him in the underground garage, and Severn is injured."

The white man yelled angrily, "Idiot! Can you lose two against one? Get back quickly, there is a troublesome woman here, deal with her and go back to work!"

Curly Hair took out another dagger and without any hesitation, he aimed it directly at Mu Jinhuan and threw it.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill her today!"

Mu Jinhuan swung higher and higher, and finally put one foot on the window sill of the safe stairwell. She was about to use the force to jump up when the sound of heavy objects hitting her head came again.

In order to avoid it, Mu Jinhuan's legs that had already stepped onto the window sill slid down unexpectedly.

At the same time, the protective net she was holding tightly in her hands suddenly loosened, and her shaking movements caused the nails that had been in disrepair to come out of the wall.

Mu Jinhuan was shocked. This was the sixth floor. If she fell from here, she would be disabled even if she didn't die!

At this moment, a strong force came from her ankle, and a powerful palm stretched out from the side window and grabbed Mu Jin's falling body.

The familiar watch appeared in front of her eyes again. Mu Jinhuan was convinced and actually let go of her hands.She pushed hard on the wall with her other foot, and used the power of that hand to fly towards the window.

"Someone pick her up, don't let her run away!"

Curly Hair's eyes were red with anger from Mu Jinhuan, and he kept throwing heavy objects down.

The heavy objects hitting the protective net made a harsh sound, stimulating the nerves of everyone present.

Mo Huainan leaned half of his body out of the window and hung upside down on the window sill, firmly protecting Mu Jinhuan with his body.

A dagger stabbed his shoulder with a gust of wind, causing him to let out a suppressed groan.

Mu Jinhuan's head and shoulders had already slipped through the window. Mo Huainan gave her a strong support on the waist and finally brought her into the safe stairwell.

The moment the two landed, the nails of the protective net broke completely, and they suddenly fell from a height of 20 meters and were submerged in the sea of ​​​​fire.

(End of this chapter)