Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 63 Calling Other Men's Names (2)
"Signal to the table." Zhuo Liang ordered.

"Yes." His subordinates responded.

Others don't pursue excellence when they see it, so naturally no one is nosy.Especially at the moment when they are surrounded, it seems that it is not the time to settle accounts.

The opponent seemed to have a lot of people and they came prepared. Although the building was open and occupied high ground, the opponent's snipers still had a way to shoot through the windows of the room they were staying in one after another, and then someone climbed along the rope. come up.

The outstanding people stood behind the curtain and beat them one by one at risk, but after all, they were few in number and limited in bullets, which meant they were cut off from the outside world and had no strong conditions for supplies.

"Master Zhuo, what should we do?" As the situation changed, his subordinates became anxious.

With a serious expression on his face, Joyo sent a message to the people outside.It's not that he didn't come here because he chose to be here, it's just that for some reason, as time went by, the backup people didn't arrive.Was it intercepted or betrayed?At this moment, they were in no mood to guess, the most important thing now was to get out of danger.

"Young Master Zhuo, you find a way to leave, we will resist." At present, there is only one way.

The person who is talking now is the person who has been with him since he was a child, and he has never given up on himself since he was the most desperate.He shook his head intuitively, not as cold-blooded as when he hurt Smith.

"Young Master Zhuo, you have to go out and return home safely. Otherwise, the suffering we have suffered in the past few years will be in vain. Don't you still want to avenge Zhuo Lao?" Those words hit his heart straight.

When the two of them were about to starve to death, and when they were injured and could not seek medical treatment, what supported his survival was the belief in revenge.Because he had witnessed his father's tragic death and the bloody massacre with his own eyes, he could not forgive everyone involved.

Qin San is not dead, and those who participated in the murder of his father are not dead, so Zhuoyue cannot die either.Thinking like this, he patted his brother heavily on the shoulder and said, "No matter what, we must survive."

After exhorting, he turned and looked at Song Ningjiu.

To be honest, Song Ningjiu was still scared when he met his eyes.Who is not afraid of death?This man is unpredictable, and he may die at any time.

He walked over step by step, Song Ningjiu only realized that there was a wall behind him when he backed away, thinking that even if he escaped, he would not be able to escape.Instead, he stood there calmly without any further effort.

There was a hint of admiration in Zhuo Zhuo's eyes, and he said, "You're very witty."

Song Ningjiu snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Zhuo Liang raised his hand, and the knife landed on her neck.Song Ningjiu only felt a pain, and his body went limp.Zhuo Zhuo caught her body, carried the unconscious Song Ningjiu on his back, tied it up with a sheet, and left the room.Then things developed quickly, and there were sounds of firefights everywhere. It would be difficult not to alert the police if this continued.

Qin San seemed determined to kill Zhuoyou, no matter how many people he lost, he rushed up, and his men quickly attacked and blocked all the exits.

Zhuo Liang carried Song Ningjiu on his back very quickly, avoiding the eyes of those people easily, stole the car he had prepared at the door and left.It was silent at first, but the sound of the car engine starting still alarmed the people guarding outside.

The car drove out in the hail of bullets, and there were countless cars chasing after it. The scene was comparable to an American blockbuster.

On the mountain, there are cliffs everywhere.His driving skills have always been very good. When life was most difficult, he used to rely on drag racing for a living, and finally got rid of the chasing vehicle in a thrilling situation.The front mountain is different from the back mountain. This is a famous scenic spot with flat mountain roads. Occasionally, there will be adventurous and picnic cars passing by.He answered the phone in the middle, and the car driving over at a certain intersection met another car.

"Master Zhuo." The man got out of the car and called out.

Joyo got out of the car and hugged Song Ningjiu from the passenger seat. The two exchanged cars and drove in opposite directions.Joyo parked the car on a grass field, where there were still garbage and traces from the picnic.

He prepared camouflage tools for him in the back seat of the car, a baseball cap, and a beard. After putting on the equipment, his body became bloated, as if Song Ningjiu's appearance when he first saw him.Turning to look at Song Ningjiu again, she felt that she was about to wake up, and then looked at her flushed face, only to realize that she seemed to still have a fever.

There was blood on her clothes, Zhuo Liang didn't even hesitate to take off her clothes, stripped halfway, and sensitively heard the sound of the car engine starting.This is a mountain, and after nightfall, apart from the chirping of insects, the sound is particularly ear-piercing.

He hesitated for a moment, and saw a strong light coming from outside, and before he could change, he put on a coat for her, half-covered and disheveled, when the car had already stopped beside his car.

The gun was hidden under her coat, and he pressed her head against his chest to cover it. Those people who were nervous had already surrounded the car, and the door was pushed open with a bang.The light of the flashlight focused on the interior of the car. Under the light were Zhuo Liang's disguised face, Song Ningjiu's long black hair, and half-faded skin.Such a scene can only be reminiscent of playing field battles.

Zhuo Liang looked at the people outside with a confused expression, many of them whistled in excitement.

"Get out of the car." Someone ordered coldly.

Zhuozhuo got out of the car with Song Ningjiu in his arms. She was already running a fever, but she woke up as soon as the cold wind blew.Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Excellence.

"Don't be afraid." He pressed her head into his arms, and tightened his palms around her waist, seemingly comforting, but in fact he was really afraid that something bad would happen to her.

Song Ningjiu was shivering from the cold, lying in his arms like that could be understood as fear.

Someone searched the car, and someone watched them with a gun.They are all men, and some of them are lustful. Seeing Song Ningjiu's exposed skin, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Zhuo Liang saw someone approaching, and the bloody clothes on her body hadn't taken off yet. If that person had really bad intentions, it would be easy to be spotted.He tightened his hand holding the gun hidden under his coat, but Song Ningjiu grabbed his arm and motioned him not to act rashly.

The man's disgusting palm rubbed against her fragrant shoulders, and Song Ningjiu screamed in fright. Although her voice was loud, she didn't dare to move, because she was afraid that her bloody clothes would be found.Because she knew that although excellence was terrifying, it might not necessarily kill her.But if he fell into the hands of those people, his life might be worse than death.If she was only touched twice, in the face of life and death, she is not the kind of person who is so violent that she wants to die.

Excellence's nerves were also tense, and the man touched her shoulders twice, probably feeling unsatisfied, and wanted to pull her out of Excellence's arms.The leader had already checked the compartment and found nothing wrong. He turned his head and saw his subordinates making a move on Song Ningjiu, and kicked Song Ningjiu to the ground when he went up.

(End of this chapter)