My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

As more and more blood is drawn.

White jasmine is a little dizzy.

She felt that life was pulling away from her body a little.

No, she can't die, she hasn't married the palace, she can't be cheaper. ! !

It is a pity that her hands are not tied to the power of the chickens. They are completely controlled by people. The usual sinister means cannot be made in the face of absolute crushing forces.

Just as she is about to lose consciousness.

"Hey-!"

A loud noise!

The sniper bullets penetrated the glass window of the laboratory and went straight to the heart of one of the killers.

This sudden attack surprised the blessing of the blood-sucking. In order to avoid the bullets, he quickly turned to the ground, and even with white jasmine fell heavily on the ground, causing painful suffocation.

Even worse, the thick syringe in his hand is still drawing blood to the white jasmine.

With such a fall, the needle directly picks the meat and bounces out of the blood vessels.

A blood immediately went out and sprayed like a small fountain.

White Jasmine is even more screaming!

The blood-sucking pinhole wound is torn horizontally, which is definitely a level of pain.

However, she did not care for the pain, and her eyes looked desperately along the curtain gap: Who is coming? Who is going to save her? Is it a palace? !

The intensive gunshots continued to ring.

Fu Mao and Bell A were forced to retreat.

I had to grab the white jasmine and shrink it into the bathroom.

In the ruined bathroom, Bai Moli finally heard the loud horn from outside:

"The people of S, you have been completely surrounded, if you do not surrender, kill the wheel!"

The ruthless voice is the adjutant from the road! ! !

The white jasmine face was a bit pale in a moment.

Do not kill! ! !

She was still taken hostage inside, and the road adjutant could not have known that they would kill.

They are not giving her a way to live.

Fu Mao and Bell A look at each other: "Dry! Actually, the people of the palace, we designed them! This is a trap!"

Immediately, the two looked angrily at the white jasmine, slap one by one, open the bow left and right, and slammed the white jasmine cheeks!

"The dead woman who is shameless, actually colluding with the people of the prince, digging the pit to give us a jump! You are not his woman at all!"

"Say, you are the undercover sent by the Grand Mercure. Right, everything is carefully designed by you. Deliberately trick us into this building. Would you like to catch a slap in the face?"

If Bai Jasmine is really a woman of the Grand Mercure, how can she be willing to take her as a bait? !

Even the two killers who are dull and emotional are reacting. At this time, how could White Jasmine wake up?

The mind blasted open.

The glass heart that has been secretly intoxicated in fantasy, smashed the ground.

White Jasmine finally understood.

Everything today is a play.

It was directed by the prince, let the S killer misunderstand the play!

No, not only today.

Recently, the formerly high-ranking monarch has repeatedly “acquired” with her, and even from time to time through an irrelevant phone call, she is more likely to meet her today.

This is too unusual, too strange.

She was immersed in happiness before she couldn’t extricate herself. Now she is awake and thinking hard.

Why is it that the palace is so expensive and misunderstood that she is his woman?

Just to introduce the S-killer to appear, and then encircle them?

No, certainly not that simple.

It is absolutely impossible to use the power of the prince to come to the campus to carry out such a difficult encirclement. It is absolutely impossible to be a simple reason.

Suddenly, Bai Moli thinks, the purpose of these two killers is to draw her blood...