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Mo Qingyan was clasped on his chest by the man, and the knife was against her neck. Aunt Qi cried when she saw that she had changed herself.

"Young lady, you don't have to save me. I'm old enough to bury half of the people."

Mo Qingyan saw aunt Qi frightened like that, pursed his lips and said coldly, "Zhao Ziang sent aunt Qi back safely."

Zhao Ziang's forehead was blue with veins, "Miss five..."

He meant to save her first, but Mo Qingyan asked him to send people away first, which was a little uncomfortable. Is this old woman so important to her? Life can catch up.

"This is my order."

She said coldly, and then was pulled out by the man.

The owner of the second store was slightly surprised and quickly sent a message to the big boss.

"Big boss, the girl was threatened by them and taken away by force."

After a while, a message came in, "the big boss said, cut them off and protect Miss mo."

Suddenly, all the shops in the black market put up signs to close and rest. Then everyone took to the street and blocked Liu Yueyue and them.

Liu Yueyue looked at all the people with long knives in front, and her body was trembling.

"Cousin, what should I do?"

Liu Qiang buttoned Mo Qingyan more tightly, "don't be afraid, since it's all here, it's a big deal."

He pushed his knife to Mo Qingyan's neck harder. Because the knife was too sharp, there was a small hole in her white and tender skin, and the blood overflowed, making her little face more beautiful.

People in the black market have received the information from the big boss to protect Mo Qingyan from a little injury, otherwise he will double their punishment.

So he was surprised to see the wound on Mo Qingyan's neck, and the owner of the second store roared.

"Let her go, or neither of you will want to go out."

Liu Yueyue stepped back and stuck with Liu Qiang. She didn't want to die. But she had never seen such a scene today. If they don't let her go, she'll have to die.

When Qi Wei died, her eyes were red and painful. She said to let her avenge her. She was like crazy for a moment. She buckled Mo Qingyan and took the knife in Liu Qiang's hand.

There was a deep hatred in his eyes, "Mo Qingyan, let's all die here today."

Then she raised her knife, aimed it at the position of her heart and inserted it downward. Just then, a man wearing a gold mask flashed over and grabbed the knife in Liu Yueyue's hand. Mo Qingyan clasped her backhand.

Suddenly, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed, "big boss."

Liu Yueyue was unconvinced and struggled. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Liu Qiang took out his gun and shot Mo Qingyan in the head. The masked man looked sideways, but it was too late. He could only block the bullet for her with his body.

"Pa..." a gun rang out.

Mo Qingyan turned his head and found that the masked man's body trembled fiercely, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.

Liu Qiang was also frightened and wanted to shoot again. The man with the knife cut off his right hand. His right hand fell to the ground with the gun. He screamed and knelt on the ground.

"My hand."

"Cousin..."

Liu Yueyue struggled, crying and shouting.

Mo Qingyan handed Liu Yueyue over to the person on the side and turned around.

"How are you, sir?"

Seeing his right hand covering his chest, there was a lot of blood flow and Xiumei twisted slightly.

"I'll take you to the hospital." her little face was full of worry, but she said calmly.