Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 144: Unscrupulous (2)
Liang Bin was standing closest to the car window, and when he realized it, he realized that Mo Zhen had snatched the gun from him at some point.

Cold sweat broke out in a "swish", sticky and dripping down the tip of the nose.In a moment of distraction, two figures jumped out of the car again, running towards the airport warehouse with their front and rear feet.

Jian Yunshang suppressed his anger and chased for a long distance. While running, his arm was accidentally caught by a big hand like iron tongs, followed by Jiang Muchen's distraught voice: "Go back to the car immediately and be responsible for providing accurate information. I assure you No one will die."

"Thank you!" At the critical moment, Jian Yunshang was calmer than usual: "But obviously, your promise is meaningless."

When the words fell to the ground, Jiang Muchen felt a slight numbness in his arms, and Jian Yunshang's figure had already disappeared into the night.

He roared angrily, raised his feet to catch up, and at the same time continued to think in his heart, what should he take from the old boy Gu Xuzhi.

Then under the cover of night, the two came to the warehouse where the incident happened in a blink of an eye.

With Piao Miao in hand, Jian Yunshang found Gu Xuzhi who was hiding in the dark without spending much time.

It's not that he doesn't worry about Shen Liang, but that with Mo Zhen by his side, it is possible for the two parties to join forces to escape smoothly.

"The map shows that there are about 10 people in ambush from here to the area covered by the airport signal." Jian Yunshang lowered her head, looked carefully at the picture displayed on the Piao Miao screen, and her voice dropped: "Brother, you separate For those who attack the southeast and northeast corners, Jiang Muchen and I will clean up the northwest corner."

After assigning the task, Jian Yunshang subconsciously held Jiang Muchen's hand, bent her waist without saying a word, and groped towards the northwest corner.

Because of her nervousness, her hands were slightly damp and warm.

On Jiang Muchen's face hidden in the darkness, an unavoidable look of pampering appeared, he held her hand back with astonishing strength, and easily led her to avoid the direct light.

After approaching the killer's ambush, the two hands that were clasped together quickly released, one left and one right attacked like lightning.

On the other side of the encirclement, Mo Zhen poked Liang Bin's gun a few times before giving up.

Small-caliber photoelectric bulletless pistols are less effective at night when the light is unclear, especially when the target is unclear.

Bowing her head to adjust the range and aim of the phantom, she deftly cracked one of the ambushes, took the gun from the man's hand silently, and continued to move quickly towards the direction where Shen Liang was standing.

It was just now that he could see clearly from the surveillance that Shen Liang had been shot, and it was very likely that he was injured in a vital part.

Although she had been mentally preparing, when she helped the weak man leaning against the wall, she felt the sticky touch from her palm, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley instantly.

The breeze blew, and the sweet smell of blood was everywhere in the air.

Mo Zhen tried her best to hold him steady, then without hesitation stuffed a hemostatic medicine into his mouth, forcing him to take it.

Waiting for him to swallow the medicine, she unloaded Piao Miao, opened the blade as thin as a cicada's wing at the bottom, separated the shirt on her body smoothly, and bandaged him swiftly.

After finishing it, while putting away Piao Miao, her tone was extremely stern: "Shen Liang, you can't die! You promised me that you would give me the most romantic wedding in the world. You have already broken the promise once, and this time it is absolutely impossible!"

"Undead..." Shen Liang tried his best to preserve his strength, and smiled bitterly: "This is the second time we have fought side by side. In college, I remember you said that you hate soldiers the most in your life."

Mo Zhen suppressed her suppressed emotions, and gently kissed him on the forehead: "Shh...don't talk, and don't fall asleep. I'll take you out right away, and we'll go to the hospital."

Shen Liang nodded weakly, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see her wearing a white wedding dress, standing in the spring light of March, smiling warmly at him.

That smile is so beautiful, so heart-pounding.

Mozhen...my wife!

The last trace of consciousness suddenly disappeared with the coming of darkness.

"Go to hell..." Mo Zhen felt his pulse, and although she felt a little relieved, she couldn't help but roared madly.

"Puff..." After a few muffled gunshots, her eyes were red and her back was bright, she struggled back to the side of the car, started the engine like crazy, and drove him away.

In the dense fog brought up by the car exhaust, Jiang Muchen quickly covered Jian Yunshang's mouth and nose, and he was rarely in the mood to joke: "It's over, no one will be left alive."

Jian Yunshang's mind moved slightly, and before the dust and mist cleared, he pushed his hand away, and asked in a cold voice: "You just said that Song Qingshan has returned to the urban area, what's going on!"

Jiang Muchen frowned, and hugged her to join Gu Xuzhi in a stern manner, with a happy smile on his lips: "Anyway, he can run away from the monk, but not from the temple. If he is not wrong, he should have returned to Tsinghua Square by now. , is destroying all the evidence against him.”

"Jiang Muchen, why are you so familiar with these things?" Jian Yunshang was not stupid, and after a little association, she noticed something was wrong.

Her doubts did not arouse any resentment, Jiang Muchen's mood improved strangely, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said in a triumphant tone: "This is a secret, you can take risks again and again for the sake of your friends, and of course I can do it for you." My own wife has gone through fire and water with both ribs and knives."

Jian Yunshang felt very good when he heard it, but he said unforgivingly: "Just don't stab me in the back then!"

Hearing this, Jiang Muchen's laughter suddenly amplified and stuck to her ear, whispering vaguely: "I can't stab a knife, but I want to try something else..."

"Rogue!" Jian Yunshang was ashamed and angry, couldn't help bending her elbows, and bumped into his chest without hesitation.

Jiang Muchen was in pain, but there was an extremely comfortable smile on his face.

After meeting Gu Xuzhi, the group returned to the location of the information team, and learned that Song Qingshan had indeed returned to Tsinghua Square, Jiang Muchen inevitably showed off again in front of Jian Yunshang.

Due to the presence of too many people, Jian Yunshang didn't have much expression on her face.

Assign people to stay and clean the scene, and the rest of the people will divide the car and return to the urban area quickly.

Jian Yunshang, Jiang Muchen, Gu Xuzhi, and Xiao Bilan were in the same car, and they were in the same Volvo that the information team took before.

After driving out of the airport, Jiang Muchen listened to the two women in the back seat reporting the latest information, while attacking Gu Xuzhi: "If it wasn't for the uselessness of your information team, Song Qingshan would never have escaped!"

Gu Xuzhi's face was a bit ugly, and he put up with him until he got in the car, and finally couldn't hold back his temper, and retorted: "There are as many as a hundred flights landing and taking off at the Civil Aviation Airport every minute, once the information appears Chaos, who will bear the responsibility!"

(End of this chapter)