Peerless Warm Marriage: The only favorite movie queen's cute wife

Chapter 275 Encirclement and suppression
"Oh, it was my carelessness, it has nothing to do with you!"

Shen Yuhao laughed at himself, his indifference, which seemed to care but also seemed to not care, was full of desolation at this moment.

When something like this happens, he will be more careful in the future.But he never thought of blaming Baili Yunyan.Because it was his own fault, he couldn't put all the blame on the woman.

"The recording is not leaked, get off the plane, you hurry up and save people."

Baili Yunyan told Shen Yuhao all the news she got.Shen Yuhao raised his head and glanced at her, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Seeing his eyes suddenly light up, Baili Yunyan felt as if all kinds of tastes had been overturned in her heart, and there were all kinds of tastes, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.

We agreed not to be jealous, but how can we really not be jealous.The name Xiaomo sounds like a woman's name.He was going to save other women, and she had to be gracious and let him do it.It's impossible to say it's not sour.

The plane quickly arrived at the branch near the north gate, and the two got off the plane. Shen Yuhao, who was walking behind Baili Yunyan, took advantage of Baili Yunyan's inattention, and suddenly knocked Baili Yunyan unconscious with a knife hand.

He picked her up and took her back to his residence.A few agents were brought in to guard her and she was not allowed to leave the north gate.

Shen Yuhao went to the main control room, and after giving instructions to each branch, he personally led a team of agents to search for An Weimo's whereabouts.

In the past, no matter how dangerous an assignment was, An Weimo would send a message to the headquarters within two days, whether it was a code or something else.She has her own way to convey the news that she is still safe to Beimen.

Only this time, there was no news for more than three days.No one could contact her, and even her most precious gun holster was lost in a forest near the north gate, stained with blood.

There were traces of fierce firefights in that forest, and there were many bloodstains, but there was no corpse.This situation is weird and scary.And An Weimo was afraid that bad luck would be more than good luck.

However, just ten hours ago.

In this forest near the north gate, An Weimo single-handedly killed nearly ten secret service teams of the royal family in the past three days.Just when her physical strength was exhausted and she was about to fall down at any time, a few killers who didn't know whether they were enemies or friends jumped out of nowhere.

An Weimo's icy eyebrows frowned involuntarily, it was unknown whether it was the frown caused by the pain of touching the wound, or because the group of killers took advantage of her injury to kill her.

Looking at the killers with cold eyes, an encirclement circle slowly formed around her.One of the men, who covered half of his face with a black cloth, rushed towards her first, and several other killers followed suit.

An Weimo struggled to gather strength and leaped, relying on the trunk of the tree to borrow strength, and jumped from one end to the other, jumping out of the encirclement of several people.At the same time, avoid all weapons flying towards her.

He broke off a branch at random and stepped forward to fight.Just when everyone's attention was focused on her right hand holding the branch, An Weimo saw her left hand flying.

The three silver needles flew towards the eyebrows of the three killers, and their eyes were diverted again.Then, the branch in An Weimo's hand also stabbed at the leader covered in black cloth.

As if sensing the approaching danger, the black-clothed killer quickly returned to his senses to fight.After a few scattered moments, both of them had a lot of color on their bodies.

An Weimo, who was dressed in a proud red dress, was already unsteady in the hand holding the branch, and even her thin figure, which seemed to fall if the wind blows, was a little precarious.

The bright red liquid flowed from An Weimo's wrist, and slowly spread down along the branch she held in her hand, and blood droplets slowly gathered at the bottom of the branch.

The scarlet blood bead seemed unable to bear any more weight, it broke away from the branch in an instant, and fell to the ground extremely fast.

Blood drips, wind blows, murderous aura overflows, and another round of life-and-death struggle begins.

"Fuck, this bitch can't even stand still, and she's still so strong in battle."

A killer who was kicked out of the attack range by An Weimo, clutched his chest, glared at the surrounded An Weimo fiercely, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why is this bitch protecting her stomach all the time?"

Slowly getting up from the ground, the killer carefully observed An Weimo's every move from outside the attack range, trying to find a breakthrough and take her down in one fell swoop.

"Hei Mian, kick her stomach."

The black face who specializes in An Weimo's lower body, heard the reminder from his big brother who is allied with him, withdrew the move of attacking her lower body, and went out to kick An Weimo's stomach instead.

Hei Mian suddenly changed his stance, and An Weimo also changed from defense to offense, head-to-head, and took Hei Mian's move.The black face was sent flying two meters away by An Weimo's strong force, An Weimo was also forced back and took a few steps back.

Before An Weimo could stand still, the remaining killers attacked her again.Just now, she used all her strength to strike, and she had already lost the extra power to resist.

Seeing the fist slapped at her, she curled up subconsciously to protect key parts of her body from serious injuries, increase her chances of survival, and find the right time to gather strength to fight back.

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come.The sound of fighting rang out again, and his body suddenly lightened, falling into a familiar embrace.Door owner?
An Weimo, who was puzzled in her heart, slowly opened her eyes, and a faint and pleasant smell of medicine wafted from the tip of her nose.It's him!
"Yan Shuo..."

When An Weimo called out Chu Shuiling's name, Chu Shuiling's lips had already covered her softness.But after a while, he let go of her, took the medicine kit from the agent behind him, and helped her bandage the wound lightly.

After he bandaged her wound, he took off his coat and put it on her body.When he picked her up and turned to leave, he glanced at the killer who was completely dead, and said indifferently.

"Deal with it!"

And An Weimo, who was held in Chu Shuoling's arms, also fell asleep peacefully in his arms because she was too tired.It wasn't until Chu Shuoling took her into the car that An Weimo woke up for a while.

"Where?"

"go home!"

He wanted to take her home, to Yanhu's house, to meet her parents.After she recovers from her injury, even if she wants to leave, she will be able to recognize the way back when she wants to come back again.

But An Weimo didn't think too much about it, she thought that what Chu Shuiling said about going home was to send her back to the home at the north gate, the home he had trespassed on.

Her sleepy eyelids began to fight, and she was overworked and fell asleep again with her pillow on Chu Shuoling's leg.Even though she was asleep, An Weimo subconsciously took Chu Shuoling's hand and put it on her belly.

Aware of An Weimo's unconscious actions, Chu Shuiling thought it was because her lower abdomen was not feeling well.He was clumsily rubbing her belly gently with his wide palm, hoping to relieve her discomfort.

Only halfway through the road, the car stopped suddenly, before Chu Shuiling could ask why.The special agent captain in the previous car ran over with a serious face while holding a gun.

(End of this chapter)