Kuai Chuan's cool boss, she's very Su

Chapter 139 The cinnabar mole of the son-in-law 32
"We are surrounded." Gu Muqiu stopped suddenly, his tone indifferent.

Her expression didn't change, as if what she said wasn't a big deal.

If she guessed correctly, there were people approaching all around.

But this matter may not really be a big deal to her.

Jing Yiming looked at Gu Muqiu with questioning eyes, but Gu Muqiu didn't explain.

Gu Muqiu looked around and re-planned the route.

Even if she is sure to get out of the way, she is still carrying a mop bottle.

"What should we do now?" Jing Yiming also noticed something was wrong.

She was right, they were indeed surrounded, but just like that, he became more vigilant, and her insight was really sharper.

Gu Muqiu's expression remained unchanged: "How do I know?"

She was also surrounded by people for the first time, and he asked her who she asked.

Jing Yiming: "..." Then you still look like you are planning a strategy.

"This way." Gu Muqiu pointed to the road that Jing Yiming just came over.

"Why do you think I will believe you?" The way she pointed to was not a wise choice in any way, and they just didn't know each other well, so it was impossible for him to leave his wealth and life in her hands.

"what ever."

This person is really troublesome, even if he is not very smart, he will not listen to persuasion.

After Gu Muqiu finished speaking, he left straight away, not looking like he would take care of Jing Yiming at all.

"Uh..." I'm afraid this person came to help him.

Jing Yiming thought about it and decided to follow her.

Gu Muqiu looked at Jing Yiming, who was obviously unable to keep up with his footsteps, with bright disgust in his eyes.

Tsk, so delicate.

There were many gunshot wounds on Jing Yiming's body, but even so, he still tried his best to keep up with Gu Muqiu's footsteps, but later he clearly felt that she deliberately slowed down to wait for him.

It made him feel a little ashamed.

"Stay here and don't move." Gu Muqiu looked at Jing Yiming with a smile.

Before Jing Yiming could say anything, Gu Muqiu had already moved forward. Although her speed didn't look fast, she was already far away from Jing Yiming after a while.

Jing Yiming felt that with his current physical condition, there was no need to pass it, even if it passed, it should be a hindrance.

But can she really do it alone?

Jing Yiming supported his body and found a relatively secluded place nearby, paying attention to the movement in front of him at all times.

He wasn't worried that Gu Muqiu would abandon him, because she didn't need to make such an effort.

And the figure of Gu Muqiu in front of him quickly approached a man like a ghost, and wiped his neck neatly.

She didn't plan to use a gun if it wasn't necessary, since the noise was too loud, she still preferred this silent solution.

By the time she was discovered, the people around here had already been dealt with almost by her.

"Don't move." A man pointed a gun at Gu Muqiu.

Gu Muqiu quickly turned around and killed him with a single shot. The man fell down slowly without closing his eyes.

"Retarded." Gu Muqiu said in a casual tone.

She simply couldn't understand why he would tell her not to move at this time, instead of shooting directly.

The gunshots quickly attracted people nearby, but Gu Muqiu has no scruples now.

She dodged their bullets with a strange figure, and those bullets perfectly avoided Gu Muqiu's body as if she had eyes.

Not long after, there was only one person left on the opposite side, and that person looked at Gu Muqiu with fear in his eyes.

This man is the devil, the devil! ! !
"Bang—" The man fell down in response, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Gu Muqiu also just used up the last bullet in the gun.

"It's over." Her voice was calm, neither sad nor happy.

Jing Yiming also heard gunshots in front of him. It seemed that he would not be able to leave today. He couldn't let a girl fight alone.

He tried to get up, but it didn't take long before he fell to the ground again. After trying for a long time, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Jing Yiming smiled wryly, there was nothing he could do now, and he hoped that she could get out of it unscathed.

(End of this chapter)