Here She Comes,Proud Actress

At this time, all the people in Jimo are standing up.

When the crowd had not responded, he had quickly grasped the arm of Mr. Yang with a knife, and the force was so strong that the laughter in his mouth changed into a scream.

And his other hand caught Luo Feiqi, while Yang Zong was held by himself for a short moment, she was dragged to his back.

Between the electric light and flint, the field quickly changed the form. The General Yang's bodyguard was awakened by his scream, and quickly grasped the weapon in his hand and was ready to rush forward.

But before they could even move their feet, they were frightened to find that they were targeted by a small red dot.

Cloud Qian Mo is like the voice of the devil in hell. When he thinks of it, it is not big, but makes the bodyguards stiff. "If you don't want to see your head blossom, don't move."

Mr. Yang's brain was slow, and his smile froze on his face. Before he could get rid of it, he mixed it with his gnashing teeth and formed a funny and strange expression.

"It turns out that you were prepared and ambushed the police."

Yun Qianmo couldn't help laughing and coldly looked at Mr. Yang, "I can't say what ambush, but you are a bit more stupid than I think."

General Yang's lips wriggled twice, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of any lethal words for a moment. He could only stare at Yun Qianmo with hatred and looked as if he was ready to rush up and bite a bite of meat on him in the next second.

Just as they were talking, the rope on luofeiqi's body had been untied by the quick rush up, but her hands and feet were still a little sour and soft due to the long-time bondage, so she could barely stand with the help of any help.

All around the police also quickly rushed up to subdue several kidnappers. General manager Yang was also pressed on the ground by two policemen. The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "choking" sound, and the sharp blade flashed a cold light.

Yun Qian Mo turned to hold Luo Feiqi and looked at her helpless appearance of falling in his arms. A trace of heartache flashed in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Luo Feiqi looked up at him and shook his head with tears in his eyes.

She had a bad time these days, with a little gray mark on her face, and the whole person looked pitiful.

Yun Qianmo gently raised his hand and carefully wiped the dust on Luo Feiqi's face. However, he accidentally touched the place on her cheek that was slapped by Mr. Yang. Luo Feiqi could not help shrinking and taking a cold breath, "hiss."

On Luo Feiqi's white cheek, the swelling of the shape of five fingers was particularly shocking. Yun Qianmo's expression was cold, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "is this the bastard's fight?"

Luo Feiqi pursed her lips and nodded gently, "well, when he called you that day."

The two emotions of heartache and anger are intertwined in Yun Qianmo's heart. He barely squeezes out a gentle smile, carefully wipes off the last bit of floating ash, and then prints a soothing kiss on Luo Feiqi's forehead.

"Good, wait for me here."

With that, he turned and walked to Mr. Yang. Luo Feiqi looked at his look and couldn't help being surprised. He quickly raised his hand and took his sleeve. He said uneasily, "humble Mo, you..."

"It's OK. I'll be right back and I'll take you home." Cloud Qian Mo language temperature and, but there is a flash of killing in his eyes, he will Luo Feiqi's hand down, turn around and stride in the past.

Looking at the general manager Yang lying on the ground like a fish out of water struggling, Yun Qianmo raised the corner of his lips and drew a chilling sneer.

He walked over, bent down from the ground and picked up the knife with a little blood stains. The whole movement was elegant as if he were cutting a steak in a French restaurant.

Yun Qianmo looked at the knife back and forth in front of his eyes. He had the posture of seeing a flower from above. Then he went to the identity of general manager Yang and squatted down to look at him, with a chill in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

On the cloud Qian Mo's eyes, Yang can not help but tremble, a fat face out of a distorted expression, seems to want to say something, but yunqianmo did not give him a chance.

"You Ah Yang Zong's hand was pressed by the police on top of his head, and at this time, there was a sharp knife in that hand.

Shivering, cold as a thin layer of Yang's head, but the total pain of Yang's hands is not a big one.

"Mr. Yun, it's not right..." Next to the police did not expect cloud Qian Mo will suddenly come out so a, can not help but take a breath of cold, said in dismay.

Before he finished his words, he was blocked by a cool look of Yun Qianmo.

Yun Qian Mo lowered his head and looked at Mr. Yang coldly, as if he was looking at the garbage on the roadside. He said slowly, "is this a fight?"

Mr. Yang naturally knew what he was talking about, but now, he also had some kind of end of the road ruthlessness, and even showed a twisted smile to Yun Qianmo, "you fuck me AhBefore Mr. Yang's words were finished, he turned into a scream. Yun Qianmo was not patient enough. He pulled out the knife and quickly changed a place and inserted it again before Mr. Yang could react.

The red blood gushed out and spread on the ground.

The police next to him shivered when he saw the scene and felt a little creepy.

Even Luo Feiqi, who is not far away, is also frightened by the appearance of Yun Qianmo. He can't help but whisper, "Qian Mo, come back, I want to go home."

Yun Qian Mo turned his head and looked at her. The bloodthirsty indifference on his face turned into a gentle smile in an instant. He nodded and said in a soothing voice, "wait a minute, will you? It will be ready in a minute. "

Yun Qian Mo turned back to his head and touched it gently on the handle. The blade was connected with the flesh and bones. Yang always gave out a howl and shivered.

"Yes, yes, that's the hand I used." This time, without waiting for cloud Qian Mo to open his mouth again, Mr. Yang replied in a trembling voice, full of fear in his tone.

Yang always knows that Yun Qianmo will be so angry because he moved Luo Feiqi, and now, among all the people present, only Luo Feiqi can save himself.

He raised his head a little difficultly, looked at Luo Feiqi's direction, implored, "Miss Luo, you help me, help me, before I was wrong, your adult has a lot, please forgive me."