Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

After a pause, Bo Lin told him seriously, "don't look back! Run straight ahead."

Hearing Bo Lin's words, Ali hissed and threw him a white eye angrily, "if you want to run, you run! I'm better than you."

Bo Lin immediately choked. He decided that he would continue to study in the mercenary school six months later. He didn't believe it. He would always be the loser of this stubborn woman!

Seeing that Bo Lin was silent, Ali smiled, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Xiao Lin, I'm serious, why don't I lead them away, you run out, and then call Mr. Bo at my house and ask him to save me!"

Bo Lin was so angry that his alveolar itched and stared at her.

But in fact, that's the case. He can't win Bo Hanchi or song Li.

God knows how regretful Bo Lin is now! Don't drink tea and chatter! Why challenge them both.

The next second, Ali suddenly narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand in front of Bo Lin, made a silent gesture to him, then stretched out two fingers, Bo Lin nodded silently, and his back was tightly attached to the wall.

One man against one!

The night was very quiet. In addition to the dull footsteps of each other, there was the sound of rain, and occasionally a wet night wind passed through the hall.

In such a silent and dangerous night, Ali's heart almost mentioned to her throat. She didn't want to die here for no reason. Her life had just begun, and a bright future was waiting for her!

Most importantly, she has to find out who these people are sent!

Ali took a deep breath and slowly made himself silent, waiting for the opportunity, not urgent or dry.

It seemed that he was infected and Bo Lin scratched his lips playfully.

In fact, compared with Bo Lin's calmness and calmness, Ali still lacks some heat. Although she can crush Bo Lin without pressure in terms of force value, she can't learn Bo Lin in the real battle of life and death.

What Ali doesn't know is that Bo Lin has experienced countless tests of life and death and escaped from the edge of life and death.

The wind is stronger, and the wet night wind is whistling in my ears.

Ali slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. Those beautiful apricot eyes seemed to scatter the stars of the whole galaxy, which looked particularly bright in the night.

Bo Lin was absent-minded for a moment. He clapped in his heart and quickly poked her arm.

The footsteps were close enough to prepare her for attack at any time.

The leading scar man made a gesture to Qiang Zi. He rushed in to deal with the girl and asked him to hold the man behind him. The man can be killed, but the girl must live.

Ali held his breath and picked up a stone in his hand, ready to throw it out at any time to disturb each other's mood.

The footsteps suddenly disappeared!

Ali could feel the two men outside, only a few meters away.

The next second, she ran out quickly, like a howling night wind. The stones in her hand were thrown out, and only a painful scream was heard.

Then there was the piercing sound of bullets breaking through the air. The gunfire was very dense, which was particularly abrupt in this empty abandoned factory.

Bo linchou narrowed his eyes and almost ran down. However, he ran to the stairs on the first floor. The screeching sound of the empty bullet immediately sounded like rain.

He quickly found a corner to hide, took a heart and scolded in his heart: "shit! If I have a gun in my hand, I will kill you!"

Ali also heard gunshots upstairs, but she couldn't spare her hand to save Bo Lin.

Ali hid again. After several contacts, she found that these people didn't want her life at all, that is, they got the order to catch her alive! Caught alive at all costs.

Because of this, they didn't kill each time, especially the bazooka in their hands.

If you really want her to die, she and Bo Lin would have been killed by rocket propelled grenades! But what they want to catch alive is her. As for Bo Lin... It should be life and death!

Ali took a deep breath, then slowly breathed out, deliberately raised the volume and said quietly, "I don't know you at all. Why did you catch me for no reason?"

Scar man was panting. He was accidentally shot in the arm and was angry in his heart! When Ali said this, he immediately scolded angrily: "you fucking girl! Why so much nonsense! You don't know me, but I know you!"

Ali smiled deliberately and said narcissistically, "of course I know you know me. At least I'm also a popular actor. Oh! I see. You caught me for ransom?"

She looked as if she had suddenly realized it.

The scar man smiled coldly and said, "I thought you were a smart girl, but I didn't expect you to be a vase! Hey, nice vase! Miss Ji, I'll talk here today! If I can't catch you alive today, I'll go to the palace!"

"I wipe! Don't! Brother, this is the imperial palace. How hard you can't get along with yourself!"

Suddenly he remembered something. Ali raised his lips in an evil spirit, narrowed his beautiful apricot eyes slightly, and deliberately made a fuss: "I wipe! Brother, you shouldn't be gay! And you're still a thousand year old sufferer! After all, as a qualified sufferer, you only need to be * * * and that thing is a decoration."

Hearing Ali's words, the scar man's face instantly turned into sauce purple, and he was gnashing his teeth, "fuck you! I must kill you smelly girl!"

Ali raised his lips proudly and said with a smile: "cut! Kill me. I guess you have to be buried with me!"

She said so, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance. Her body was tightly attached to the cold wall, ready to face the man's violent walk and rush out because of anger.

The abandoned factory is so quiet that you can almost hear your heartbeat and the heavy breathing of men.

……

On Kangzhuang Avenue, a black alpha, like a dormant cheetah, ran wantonly on the grassland.

In the car, the man's beautiful face, against the background of the night, became more and more cold, and his pupils were black, like a black hole that can swallow everything in the universe.

Yi Xu didn't dare to be silent. He only drove seriously, and the speed was mentioned to the extreme by him.

After a while, the man in the back seat spoke, with a low and indifferent voice: "how far is it?"

"At the present speed, five minutes at most!"

"Can it be faster?"

Ashton choked and thought silently in your heart: young master, if it's faster, the car may fall apart! But he didn't dare to say so. He could only honestly say, "young master, I can't mention it."