( ) "Crack!"

The warehouse door opened quietly, and the laughing Japanese man was startled slightly, turned his head to look, just in time to see Zhuo Yun stepping in from the outside.

"Baga, $%%^%**..."

A series of birdsong that Zhuo Yun could not understand jumped out from the mouth of the Japanese man.

Just as he was talking, the face of the Japanese man suddenly changed. Looking at Zhuo Yun's cold but murderous face, he realized that there seemed to be no such person on board.

"Have you found out, then I will send you back to the embrace of your Great God Amaterasu."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Yun's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Japanese man, his arm was like a waving steel rod, and he hit the Japanese man's head, flying him away.

With an angry blow, Zhuo Yun directly slammed down half of the Japanese man's head, and he died miserably on the spot with blood flowing from his seven orifices.

He had already killed two Japanese men, so killing another one would be nothing. In his opinion, it was just killing a few dogs.

On the other side, Lei Baoer, who was panicked and frightened, was also awakened by the sudden sound, and raised her ceramic baby face full of tears. What appeared in her sight was the scene of Zhuo Yun flying the Japanese man like a god of war.

Looking at Zhuo Yun who suddenly appeared in front of her, Lei Baoer felt an inexplicable strong impulse in her heart, quickly stood up from the ground, and slammed into his arms.

"Woooooo!!"

The sound of wailing came from his arms, which made Zhuo Yun, who had just killed the Japanese devils and hadn't reacted, startled.

Being hugged tightly by Lei Bao'er, Zhuo Yun was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to do. He stretched out his hands on both sides, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart.

Perhaps because of being too excited, Lei Bao'er hugged him tightly with her arms, and her whole body was attached to his body. The two soft and firm buns were completely pressed on Zhuo Yun's chest.

"Hey, little girl Lei Baoer didn't wear a bra."

Feeling the soft touch with almost no cover, Zhuo Yun was astonished.

What frustrates him the most is that Lei Baoer, who has a bare chest, cries as soon as she hugs him, her body is not honest, she wriggles like a little girl coquettishly, which makes Zhuo Yun have a strong desire to commit a crime see.

"Don't cry, get your captors over in a moment, we're both going to die."

Letting him vent, Zhuo Yun stretched out his hand and patted Lei Baoer's shoulder, then leaned his head close to her ear and whispered. <It feels very comfortable to hold the beautiful girl, but the current situation does not allow him to continue enjoying it.

Lei Bao'er, who was venting her emotions, felt the hot wind blowing on her ears, her body trembled slightly, an inexplicable feeling rushed into her heart, and she recovered from the panic after venting her emotions .

"Ah, why would I cry in his arms? It's really embarrassing, but I feel so warm and safe in his arms." Lei Bao'er, who woke up, showed a blurred look in his eyes.

Lying in Zhuo Yun's arms just now made him feel an unprecedented sense of security. This sense of security is the kind of feeling he has been lacking since his mother passed away. It made her feel warm and comfortable.

Zhuo Yun didn't know Lei Bao'er's mood at the moment, after finding that Lei Bao'er had calmed down, he quickly reached out and pulled her up from his body.

"Follow me, be careful."

Glancing at Lei Bao'er, Zhuo Yun stepped out of the warehouse room.

"Hmph!" Forcibly pulled away from Zhuo Yun's embrace full of security, Lei Bao'er snorted dissatisfiedly, but also understood that this moment was not a time for willfulness, so she followed cautiously and quickly.

There were at least a dozen Japanese devils in the yacht, and everyone probably had guns on them. Under such circumstances, Zhuo Yun did not intend to confront them head-on. As long as he could rescue Lei Baoer, it would be considered a consummation of merit.

Following the warehouse stairs to the upper floor, Zhuo Yun led Lei Bao'er forward carefully.

At the corner, two Japanese men appeared in his sight. Both of them turned their backs to them. As long as they were careful, they could still leave the cabin without being noticed.

"Be careful!"

He greeted Lei Bao'er in a low voice, and walked towards the hatchway with his footsteps as low as possible.

Six meters, five meters, four meters...

The hatch of the ship was right in front of them, and the two of them could escape from the cabin immediately, but at this critical moment, a shock came from Zhuo Yun's pocket.

"Buzz, here's the call, buzz, here's the call."

The cell phone rang suddenly, especially loud in the quiet passage of the cabin.

"Damn!"

The moment he felt the phone vibrate, Zhuo Yun knew something was wrong, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Baga!!" The ringtone was so loud that anyone who wasn't deaf would not be able to hear it, not to mention the two Japanese men who were only five or six meters away turned around and roared angrily.

"Run!"

Stretching out his hand to hold Lei Bao'er's arm, Zhuo Yun quickly rushed towards the hatch with a soft cry, as long as he rushed out of the cabin, things would be easy to handle.

Seeing that there was only one step left before rushing out of the cabin, Zhuo Yun suddenly felt a sense of horrifying crisis, and the bone-piercing cold air made his body shiver instinctively.

He turned his head and looked back, only to see a pistol aiming at him exuding the aura of death. The black barrel of the gun made one's hair stand on end.

"bump!!"

A burst of sparks burst out from the muzzle of the barrel, and a bullet, driven by the gunpowder, exploded at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, roaring out with the air of death.

Relying on the instincts of many years of martial arts training, Zhuo Yun had already reacted before the bullets shot out of the chamber, and while the vitality in his body was surging, he stretched out his hand to pull Lei Bao'er and was about to rush out of the cabin, taking the opportunity to dodge the flying bullets.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, disrupting his original plan.

"Push!"

The sound of a bullet being shot into the body sounded, and the figure standing in front of Zhuo Yun trembled and slumped to the ground weakly.

"Lei Baoer!"

It wasn't until the figure slipped to the ground that Zhuo Yun realized it, grabbed the injured Lei Bao'er in exclamation, and stepped out of the cabin.

"Bang bang bang!!" A series of gunshots rang out, and sparks shot everywhere at the hatch where Zhuo Yun and Lei Bao'er were just now.

Leaning outside the cabin of the yacht, Zhuo Yun hugged Lei Bao'er, whose chest was dripping with blood, his heart was full of shock.

He didn't expect that at such a dangerous moment, Lei Bao'er, who was arrogant and willful and troubled him many times, and could even be said to hate him, would sacrifice herself to block bullets for him.

Even without Lei Baoer's resistance, he still has the confidence to dodge.

(Thanks to book friend 1004151215 for the reward of [-] starting coins. Recently, the reward has been a bit weak. Could it be that the more Xiao Zhai writes, the worse he writes? Ahem, Xiao Zhai can only say that he has tried his best!)

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