Ximen Longting stared at her with lowered eyes: "Hold me and hold on tight, don't fall off! Otherwise, I'll jump down and kiss you forcefully!"

The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth twitched: "I see, I'm not a child."

"Master, hurry up." Wilson watched the masked man climbing under the cross jumping over...

……

Because the cross on this side is not parallel to the other chain when it is tilted sharply.

Ximen Longting moved over and grabbed the chain, the cross was far below his feet.

Therefore, he had to rely entirely on one hand to carry the strength of two people.

"Ximen Longting, can you?" Jing Jiaren looked at his tense face.

"What do you think? Dare to question me?"

"If it doesn't work..." Jing Jiaren smirked, "I suggest you step on the shoulders of the people below."

Ximen Longting lowered his eyes and saw a few masked men climbing on the chains, looking up at Ximen Longting.

Ximen Boss relaxed some strength and slid down, stepped on one of the shoulders very rudely.

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."

"You don't want to step on their tiptoes?"

Ximen Longting rubbed her nose with his nose: "Are you stupid?! We're going down."

That's right, the wooden bridge is far away from their current position. They have to descend to the cross of the chain before they can jump onto the wooden bridge.

Jing Jiaren held the pistol and aimed down.

Ximen Longting suddenly put out an arm to hug her——

"Are you crazy!?" Jing Jiaren turned pale with fright, and stared at him, "How can you hold the chain firmly with one hand?"

"I'm even more afraid that you won't be able to hold my neck with one arm."

"I still have feet!"

"Is it over yet?"

"Well... they all fell." Jing Jiaren watched them fall into the darkness, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

Although they were anesthetized, once they fell, they were completely dead.She also counted as an indirect murder.

kill people...

Ximen Longting stared at her with lowered eyes: "Jing Jiaren, wrap your arms around my neck, we're going down."

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, put the pistol back into his chest, put her arms around his shoulders, and kept her gaze level with him.

The man's silhouette was perfect, his red eyes were deep and evil, and there was a look of pampering and concern for her in the corners of his eyes.

Ximen Longting's big palm relaxed slightly, and he climbed down the chain one by one...

Here, Gong Zihua's long and narrow eyes stared at the whole process, and the eyes were surrounded by angry flames.

A few masked men standing beside him were kicked into a deep hole by him...

"Idiot, shit!" It was a bunch of useless scumbags, and neither of them could catch them.

However, he has already sent people to get the flying rope just now, it is impossible to let them escape this time, otherwise, if he and Ximen Longting meet again in the future, it will definitely be death!

The chains were swinging in the air like a pendulum. It was very dark here, and Wilson lit a flashlight to shine on the bridge deck.

"Master, now, jump!"

Ximen Longting rolled over with Jing Jiaren in his arms, made a rolling sound, hit the handrail of the bridge, couldn't stop the strength, the handrail fell, Ximen Longting fell outside holding Jing Jiaren half of his body, he was about to fall go down.

Then Wilson, who jumped onto the bridge, grabbed Ximen Longting's feet in time.

The scene in the movie where two people fall out and grab the edge of the bridge is almost about to happen.

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