Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 335, shotgun [seven]

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Stronghold, first floor.

Avoiding all the sentinel spots, Mo Shangyun appeared outside the window of Miao Lun's room.

The backyard is a clearing. There are a few cars and sentry points on the outer wall, but the light is very dim. The people at the sentry points think that tonight is as usual. No accidents happened. They are sleepy I couldn't lift my eyelids anymore, neglecting his duties at their respective posts, and didn't even notice anyone approaching.

Avoid them, as long as you have enough courage, you will basically not attract attention.

At this moment.

Mo Shangyun stood outside the window and heard the shouts from inside. The woman screamed intermittently. The painful voice was very obvious in this quiet night, but those who were half asleep and half awake had nothing to do with it. Caring, like getting used to it.

Observing at the front door as early as, Mo Shangyun heard the movement and wanted to break in, but there was movement at the front door. She guessed that Yan Tianxing's people had acted, and then walked around behind.

It just so happened that the windows were not closed, and there were no iron bars blocking them, which was more suitable for her to move.

Pulling the window open, Mo Shangyun squeezed the dagger in his hand, pushed his palm against the window, and turned directly into the room from the window.

She didn't move much. At the very least, not only the people outside didn't notice, but even the people in the room didn't notice that there was an extra person inside.

Ignoring the uncomfortable sounds, Mo Shangyun walked directly to the end of the bed with a cold face.

At this moment, the woman's shout stopped.

The man leaning on her sat up, wiped off his sweat, abruptly, and saw a figure standing at the end of the bed. He suddenly lost his voice as if being grabbed by invisible force by his throat. The moment the lump got up, his body was like falling into an ice cellar, and immediately chilled.

This kind of ghostly appearance is really scary.

Mo Shangyun didn't let go of this opportunity either. As soon as he raised his hand, a silencer gun hit Miao Lun's forehead.

The black muzzle made Miao Lun instantly recover from the unreal feeling to reality.

"Who are you?" Miao Lun asked Mo Shangyun in English.

In a room with no lights, Mo Shangyun stood in the shadows, Miao Lun could only see the outline of the people coming, and even her appearance could not be clearly seen.

Miao Lun was born as a sniper anyway, and his psychological quality was passable. Apart from the initial surprise and dazedness, he quickly recovered.

He doesn't know where the other party came from. He must be able to sneak in quietly, and he must not act rashly.

"I didn't come to kill you," Mo Shangyun asked in a faint voice, and asked unhurriedly, "At the end of last month, the person you hung on the cliff, remember?"

Hearing the voice of a woman, Miao Lun couldn't help but relax a little vigilance.

What's more, her initial words seem to make Miao Lun feel that she has a ray of life.

Calm down completely, Miao Lun continued to ask: "Who are you?"

Mo Shangyun's eyes became cold, and the pistol was placed on his forehead, while the knife with his left hand fell and directly pierced his thigh.

Her movements were clean and neat, with stabs and pulls, blood spurted out of her legs immediately.

The stabbing is his artery.

The sudden pain caused Miao Lun to open his mouth subconsciously, but before a roar came out, Mo Shangyun's pistol moved down, and the next moment, it was stuffed into his mouth.

Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and threatened coldly: "You ask one to try?"

Miao Lun hurriedly covered his thigh, his eyes widened, and the cold sweat on his face kept spreading out.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun glanced at the woman lying beside Miao Lun.

In a mess, dying, don't know what's going on here.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze, his expression cold again.

"I ask, you answer." Mo Shangyun leaned over, his words were bitingly cold, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will live to be treated."

Miao Lun whose mouth was blocked, saw Mo Shangyun's face as cold as the king, and his heart was a little bit cold. In pain and threat, he nodded with difficulty.

Mo Shangyun moved the muzzle back a bit to ensure that he could speak vaguely, but also that he could give him a shot immediately before he called out or made other resistance.

People are always afraid of death, especially this group of profit-seeking people, although they live a life of licking blood, but they are very spared. The wealth they rely on fortune must have time to spend.

If you give him a chance at the beginning, he will be more cherish his life instead of trying to follow Mo Shangjun at the beginning.

"Answer my question." Mo Shangyun said coldly.

"Remember, remember."

In order to cooperate with Mo Shangyun, Miao Lun also nodded.

Mo Shangyun's fingers on the trigger quivered slightly.

"Why kill him?" Mo Shangyun asked again, making sure his voice was steady and without emotion.

Miao Lun answered truthfully: "He ran into our deal."

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun continued to ask: "Why did he bump into it?"

"I don't know..." Miao Lun's face was distorted with pain, and the pronunciation of words was a little bit inaccurate. He emphasized uncomfortably, "I don't know."

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

At the same time, gunshots suddenly sounded outside, messy and dense sounds, which suddenly disturbed the quiet but dangerous building, so the gunfire became more intense.

Two figures ran from the outside, and one turned back when they ran past, and came over and knocked on the door. Miao Lun, as if seeing the dawn of hope, tried to move in that direction, trying to make There was a little movement, but the person who knocked outside the door yelled a few words after he didn't get any response, so he didn't think about being happy, and quickly came out to fight, and then... ran away.

Miao Lun stared at the eyeballs, staring blankly at the sound and running away.

Soon, he felt a chill, and as soon as he had gone through his mind, he looked at Shangmo Shangyun with a smile but not a smile. Immediately, if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, his heart would cool down. Up.

Mo Shangyun did not shoot, but the saber penetrated his right shoulder blade at a very fast speed. When the pain was so painful that he was sweating, she pulled the pistol out of his mouth, and at the same time A shot was directed at his left shoulder blade, and it penetrated directly.

His upper body was naked, and the blood flowed down the skin without any cover. The bright red blood spread on the bed sheet, and the white bed sheet was shining bright red blood, which was extremely dazzling.

He screamed.

However, no one would hear his screams on the night of gunfire.

Two minutes later, when he didn't even have the strength to shout, Mo Shangyun opened the door of the room and walked out openly.

She didn't kill him personally, just like he didn't kill Chen Lu personally.

Similarly, she didn't let him live, just like Chen Lu didn't survive either.

He will die from losing too much blood.

Although, compared with Chen Lu, this method of death is too cheap for him.

But there is no better way.

The door opened, and the yard outside was fighting, but the main fire was transferred to the upper floor.

Mo Shangyun just wanted to find Lu Yang, but she just took a step--

Upstairs, a figure fell and hit the courtyard five meters away.

Mo Shangyun's figure stopped abruptly.