250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Push her against the wall.

She leaned against the wall motionless, obviously the girl was terrified.

There were repeated gunshots in the clubhouse, as if on a battlefield.

Lu Yifan protected Zhang Mofei in his arms with a military coat, holding a gun in one hand, as if he was shooting a blockbuster movie, and led her to run in the rain of bullets.

Zhang Mofei's legs were so frightened that her heart was about to jump out.

Fortunately, he was fine. She almost suffocated when she heard the first gunshot just now.

She didn't know how many enemies there were, she held onto Lu Yifan's clothes tightly, and looked for the whereabouts of Cheng Changke and Pei Ruomian.

But she inadvertently saw a figure that surprised her, a tall man in a white shirt with a gun in both hands.

'Bang, bang, bang'

Her heart beat to the sound of the gunfire.

She yelled his name, "Silence..."

How could he have a gun in his hand?

And also took two guns.

When did he learn to use a gun?Still working so well.

So handsome!

Under the condition of ensuring the safety of Pei Mochen's position, she could still commit a nympho for a second or two.

"Where did your brother get the gun?"

"If it wasn't for him, I would have both died."

"So thrilling?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Yifan threw Zhang Mofei into the private room.

'Snap' closed the door.

Wu Yifan and Qiao An were anxious in the private room. When they saw Zhang Mofei, they rushed forward, "What's going on outside?"

When Pei Mochen went out, he repeatedly told them not to go out. They didn't know what happened, and there were constant gunshots outside, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Had to wait in the room.

"I'm going out to have a look."

Her heart was in her throat, and there were people she was worried about outside.

Just as Zhang Mofei opened the door, a man in a shirt was standing at the door.

A handsome face, a triumphant smile.

She rushed forward and hugged his waist, "Yangyang, you scared me to death."

Pei Mochen hugged her tightly, with his chin resting on the top of her hair, "It's all right, I'll be all right in the future."

Zhang Mofei hadn't felt as relaxed as this moment for a long time.

It will be fine in the future.

The police also rushed to the scene, and the clubhouse was sealed off.

Lu Yifan was walking in a pool of blood wearing a handsome military coat, and his keen eyes scanned the people lying on the ground.

"Report to the chief, there are nineteen in total, as on the list, two are alive, and the rest are all killed."

The subordinate held a list and handed it to him with both hands, and reported to him the status of the task.

Lu Yifan blocked his nose with his slender fingers, and waved to the people he brought, "Take them away, each of them will undergo an autopsy, and the living captives will go as usual."

"Yes!"

The subordinates received the order and began to clean up the scene.

Pei Ruomian came out of the private room and walked towards Lu Yifan tremblingly, her eyes were still blank.

"Ivan, Ivan, Ivan..."

She grabbed Lu Yifan's arm in a panic.

He raised his other hand and touched his face, feeling the temperature, and then burst into tears.

Lu Yifan frowned funny, and wiped away the tears hanging on her face with his fingertips, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead."

Pei Ruomian choked with sobs and nodded, "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time."

She was so frightened by the gunshot after Lu Yifan fell to the ground that she lost her soul.

After knowing it, the emotions that were close to collapse finally broke out.

They were all the same, they had never seen such a scene, with so many dead people, it was like making a movie, and the corpses dragged out seemed to be props, played by extras.