Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 163 By him (2)

A needle can be heard quietly in the room.

The voice from the headset hidden in the ear, although it was so small that it was almost inaudible, was still caught by Mo Chou.

Before Murong Lin could react, Mo Chou quickly raised her hand, pulled the wireless earphone from his right ear, and brought it to her ear.

"Murong Lin, talk to me, hey, Lin...

It's over, Murong Lin, aren't you crazy... grab the gun... you bastard, what are you doing in a daze

...I don't believe it, you can't take her gun with your skill...Hey..."

In the earphones, the partner BOSS is still eagerly breathing Murong Lin's name.

Mo Chou's eyes quickly flicked across Murong Lin's face, and stopped near his neckline.

If nothing else, the wireless microphone should be nearby.

The muzzle of the gun slid down and pointed at Murong Lin's heart.

Mo Chou took a step forward and leaned her face to his neckline.

"If you don't want Murong Lin to die, then, tell me, who are you guys?!"

In the earphones, the BOSS who had been yelling almost bit the tip of his tongue.

Did this woman actually get a wireless headset? !

"You don't have time to hesitate!"

Mo Chou glanced at Murong Lin, then continued to speak to his neckline.

"You should know that pistol. Now, the muzzle of the gun is aimed at his heart accurately. As long as I pull the trigger, the bullet will directly penetrate his heart. In less than a minute, he will become a dead body! I think, even if you are near the hotel now, it is too late to save him!"

"Mochou, don't mess around!"

The voice of BOSS eagerly came out of the headset.

There was no room for change in Mo Chou's voice.

"If you don't want me to mess around, tell me, who are you guys? What's your purpose? You have three seconds to think about it, three!"

Just when Mo Chou started counting down, Murong Lin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved.

With his left hand, he grabbed Mochou's right wrist holding the gun and smashed it against the door frame next to him.

Mochou's wrist hurt, and he threw away the ivory minigun, and his other one circled towards her slender waist.

With a twist of her body, Mo Chou went around his arm, bent down, and kicked Murong Lin's face back with her black booted feet.

(End of this chapter)