Grandpa Mu's little milk cat exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 261 Mu Chengxi is here.

Mu Yue suffered a great loss, and the bottom of his eyes instantly became blood red, bloodshot eyes,
Although his bulky body was lying on the ground, he raised his head and swept across the room, and the bullet holes covered the entire wall in an instant.

Lu Xingyi snorted, covered his waist with one hand and fell to the ground.

"Bah—"

With a loud bang, someone kicked open the cabinet on the other side of the passage, and the whole room trembled a few times, but Lu Xingyi didn't have time to care about those,
In front of her, Mu Yue had already stood up from the ground, pointed the gun at himself with one hand, and pressed the trigger with his fingers without hesitation.

Enduring the pain in his waist, Lu Xingyi dodged to the side, took the first shot, and quickly followed with the second shot.

She was exhausted and tried her best to roll to the side, but it was still difficult to avoid.

Intricate gunshots rang in her ears, and she just tried her best to repeat the tumbling movement, not knowing how many times she could last, the eyes were already pitch black, and her ears could hardly hear the sounds around her.

"Lu Xingyi!" A familiar male voice rang in his ears, Lu Xingyi lifted his heavy eyelids, and Mu Chengxi's handsome face appeared in front of him.

he came.

There was a strong sense of security in my heart instantly. With him here, she would definitely not be hurt again.

He tried his best to keep his consciousness clear, and let Mu Chengxi carry him out. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Yue who was surrounded by men in black smashed the glass window and jumped out.

He escaped again.
"Xiao Lu!" Wang Chuan ran all the way over, and saw that Lu Xingyi's clothes in Mu Chengxi's arms were dyed bright red, and his eyes turned red in an instant. If she hadn't looked at the other side neatly before, Xiao Lu might not Injuried.

The people in the program group were still at the door, and they were stunned to see the scene inside. They never thought that they would encounter such a situation in their lifetime, record a secret room escape, and their lives would be in danger.

Mu Chengxi glared at the director, quickened his pace towards the elevator, stared at Lu Xingyi's wound, watched the gurgling blood flow out, and felt a kind of anger that he had never felt before.

The hatred for Mu Yue has added another layer.

Walking to the basement, Liang Ming was already waiting in front of the extended car with a medical kit.

When Mu Chengxi climbed the stairs, he had already made all the preparations. The medical team and the bodyguards sent over had all arrived at the scene. The bodyguards split up and went around to find Mu Yue's traces. The medical team stayed here and waited for Mu Ye.

"Liang Ming and Wang Chuan come in with me, and the others are waiting outside."

Mu Chengxi quickly carried Lu Xing into the car and let her lie flat on the car.

Several wounds were bleeding out at the same time, and Lu Xingyi had just been laid flat, and the bed sheet was stained with a lot of blood.

Liang Ming stepped forward quickly, inspected the wound roughly, took out the anesthesia needle from the medicine box, and prepared to operate to remove the bullet.

"Wait." Lu Xingyi, who was lying on the bed very weak, suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chengxi responded immediately, anxiously looking at the blood stains on the bed sheet, and didn't want to delay any more.

Lu Xingyi raised his slender arms, "Liang Ming, give me a painkiller and leave the tools behind."

"Ah?" Liang Ming was stunned. How long has it been since Lu Xingyi, does he still not trust his medical skills over such a trivial matter?

"It's inconvenient for men, listen to Xiao Lu." Wang Chuan understood in seconds, and helped explain: "She can do it herself."

Lu Xingyi nodded: "Quick."

Liang Ming hesitated for two seconds, "Okay."

I changed a painkiller needle from the medicine box, then laid out all the tools and put them in a place that was convenient for Lu Xing to carry, and left the RV: "Call me anytime you need it."

Wang Chuan strode forward, sat on the head of the bed and let Lu Xingyi lean on him. There have been similar situations a few times before, even more dangerous ones. The two have formed a tacit understanding.

(End of this chapter)