Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn a corner, suddenly a petite black figure staggered out of the alley and rushed towards the road.

Seeing this, Yang Mufan slammed on the brakes.

At the moment when the car was stable, the black shadow hit the front of the car in embarrassment.

A cloud of nameless anger suddenly soared from his chest to the top of his head, and admired Fan gritted his teeth angrily, just about to scold that person bloody.

However, the moment he raised his head and saw clearly the appearance of the person lying on the front of his car, Admire Fan's astonished eyes widened to the maximum... Mu, Wan, Qing? !

Although it was raining heavily now, the windshield in front of the car was drenched hazy.

However, he still saw her face clearly.

As for Mu Wanqing, she firmly pressed her bullet-pierced abdomen with one hand, turned her head, and looked at the man in black who had already chased her with blurry vision.

She gritted her teeth, supported the only strength in her body, raised her body from the front of the car, and then ran across the street at the fastest speed.

Attempt to escape in the shortest possible time.

Yang Mufan was startled, then opened the car door and chased after him.

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Narrow and dark alleys full of discarded groceries.

Da da da……

da da da da da...

da da da da da...

Dense bullets, like raindrops, flew towards her continuously.

Mu Wanqing fled around in a panic like a bereaved dog.

Injured and fighting for a long time, her physical strength has been seriously exhausted.

She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't kill the other party, she would be the only one who died.

However, the other party hid so well that he couldn't use the word 'hidden' to describe it. To be precise, it should be 'strange'.

Because, no matter how Mu Wanqing searched, there was still no trace of the sniper, as if it was a devil's trap, following him like a shadow, full of horror and horror.

Unable to determine the location, unable to determine the number of people, unable to find a breakthrough, at that moment, Mu Wanqing felt like a fish placed on the cutting board, allowing the other party to slaughter her.

Bullets and death, relentless pursuit, tightly entwined.

Mu Wanqing dodged again and again, almost being hit by bullets several times.

With the last leap, while avoiding the bullet, she fell heavily on the hard ground filled with rain.

Dizzy, dying.

Everything in front of my eyes began to become sham.

Mu Wanqing's brain began to become dull, and her movements began to become clumsy. She wanted to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

exhausted.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was completely changed.

His hair was disheveled and his face was pale; the specially-made leather jacket became dilapidated for the first time because of fleeing; the abdomen and the skin exposed in the air were injured and bleeding continuously; every bone was painful...

She lay motionless in the dirty rain.

When she was dazed, she saw a man in black jumping down from the low wall, aiming the black muzzle of a gun at her forehead.

The moment she thought she was going to die and closed her eyes...

With a sound of "唰~", a silver lighter flew out.

With a "snap~", the lighter hit the back of the man in black's hand holding the gun with incomparable precision.

With a sound of "Boom~", the black gun fell straight into the rain.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn a corner, suddenly a petite black figure staggered out of the alley and rushed towards the road.

Seeing this, Yang Mufan slammed on the brakes.

At the moment when the car was stable, the black shadow hit the front of the car in embarrassment.

A cloud of nameless anger suddenly soared from his chest to the top of his head, and admired Fan gritted his teeth angrily, just about to scold that person bloody.

However, the moment he raised his head and saw clearly the appearance of the person lying on the front of his car, Admire Fan's astonished eyes widened to the maximum... Mu, Wan, Qing? !

Although it was raining heavily now, the windshield in front of the car was drenched hazy.

However, he still saw her face clearly.

As for Mu Wanqing, she firmly pressed her bullet-pierced abdomen with one hand, turned her head, and looked at the man in black who had already chased her with blurry vision.

She gritted her teeth, supported the only strength in her body, raised her body from the front of the car, and then ran across the street at the fastest speed.

Attempt to escape in the shortest possible time.

Yang Mufan was startled, then opened the car door and chased after him.

*********************************************

Narrow and dark alleys full of discarded groceries.

Da da da……

da da da da da...

da da da da da...

Dense bullets, like raindrops, flew towards her continuously.

Mu Wanqing fled around in a panic like a bereaved dog.

Injured and fighting for a long time, her physical strength has been seriously exhausted.

She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't kill the other party, she would be the only one who died.

However, the other party hid so well that he couldn't use the word 'hidden' to describe it. To be precise, it should be 'strange'.

Because, no matter how Mu Wanqing searched, there was still no trace of the sniper, as if it was a devil's trap, following him like a shadow, full of horror and horror.

Unable to determine the location, unable to determine the number of people, unable to find a breakthrough, at that moment, Mu Wanqing felt like a fish placed on the cutting board, allowing the other party to slaughter her.

Bullets and death, relentless pursuit, tightly entwined.

Mu Wanqing dodged again and again, almost being hit by bullets several times.

With the last leap, while avoiding the bullet, she fell heavily on the hard ground filled with rain.

Dizzy, dying.

Everything in front of my eyes began to become sham.

Mu Wanqing's brain began to become dull, and her movements began to become clumsy. She wanted to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

exhausted.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was completely changed.

His hair was disheveled and his face was pale; the specially-made leather jacket became dilapidated for the first time because of fleeing; the abdomen and the skin exposed in the air were injured and bleeding continuously; every bone was painful...

She lay motionless in the dirty rain.

When she was dazed, she saw a man in black jumping down from the low wall, aiming the black muzzle of a gun at her forehead.

The moment she thought she was going to die and closed her eyes...

With a sound of "唰~", a silver lighter flew out.

With a "snap~", the lighter hit the back of the man in black's hand holding the gun with incomparable precision.

With a sound of "Boom~", the black gun fell straight into the rain.