A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the ear, the thunder rumbled, and the rain was in an uproar.

Intertwined one after another, as if the sound of explosions came from the sky, it was deafening.

At this moment, the entire world is almost shrouded in gloom.

<thia小姐，别逼我动粗！”

The helmeted man gestured to the other two brothers.

The two men came over with iron tongs, ready to open the door and pick the lock.

Li Yi stretched out his hand silently, trying to draw Bao Jinghan closer.

But at this moment, a beam of light shone from behind.

The light was stronger than the one just now, and the two riders who turned their heads so pierced couldn't help but reach out to cover their helmets.

And the man in the helmet, who was obviously the leader, suddenly called out, "It's not good-- hurry up and drag her down!"

The two panicked and poked their heads together to catch Bao Jinghan.

But how can Bao Jinghan be a person who easily admits defeat?

She grabbed the bottle of mineral water at hand and slapped the man's helmet straight.

She picked the seams of the helmet.

As soon as the water bottle was cracked, water seeped in through the gap, blinding the eyes.

And she was also ruthless, taking advantage of this skill, picked up her handbag and smashed at their hands that came in.

Every blow hits the wrist bone.

Although her bag is small, but the things inside are not light, if you smash it, at least your bones will be broken!

"Dog thing, get out of the way!"

In the distance, military vehicles drove in rapidly.

The leading man in the helmet was also in a hurry. He threw the two accomplices away, and reached out to grab Bao Jinghan's hair: "Come out for me!"

"Lao Tzu? If you were my Lao Tzu, it's just right, hit me every time I see you!"

The cold and melodious voice, like the cold winter wind, swept past quickly.

The barrel of the exquisite Browning pocket pistol was already pointed at the helmeted man.

The muzzle of the gun was tightly attached to the helmet: "You better not move, I only have two bullets in this gun, if I don't die today, I will send you to heaven!"

The helmet man was shocked!

He never thought that this woman would have a gun.

But after thinking about it, she felt that she was deceiving him, after all, there was already a precedent.

"Hehe, miss, if it's a real gun, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"Are you an idiot? I said, only two bullets!"

Hearing this, the man in the helmet shuddered, and suddenly understood what Bao Jinghan meant.

But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, a loud voice pierced the sky.

In an instant, Bao Jinghan let go of his high-hanging heart.

— "Three in helmets, put your hands up!"

The man in the helmet yelled inwardly, snorted, looked at the rapidly turning situation in front of him, weighed it in his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "You're lucky!"

Immediately turned around and ran.

But Bao Jinghan's voice came at the same time as the gunshots.

"But you are unlucky, you forgot to keep the name of your bastard master!"

bah—

The bullet penetrated the helmet man's ankle impartially.

The man's body rushed forward half a step, staggered and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Bao Jinghan suddenly lowered the hand holding the gun.

Li Yi supported Bao Jinghan in time, and subconsciously shook her.

"Hiss... Take it easy!"

Being pulled at the wound, Bao Jinghan gasped, and stared at Li Yi helplessly.

When he turned his head and looked out the window again, a tall and burly man was bending over to look at her and nodding to her...