Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 370. Purpose [07] One knife on the left hand [One more]

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"The people in your hands are such a bunch of half-hearted people?"

Slightly tilted his head, Mo Shangyun's mouth slightly twitched, and when he looked at Shirakawa, there was a hint of sarcasm and provocation in his eyes.

More than half of the people present can understand Mo Shangyun's words, and only a few people who don't understand the language are confused.

As soon as she said this, Shirakawa didn’t see any movement yet, and the others couldn’t stand it anymore, and they came up with a rush of anger. At that moment, the murderous gaze swept towards Mo Shangyun, almost. Er Jiang Mo Shangyun was sluggish face to face.

However, Mo Shangyun, who has long been accustomed to this atmosphere, is not painful in the face of so many hatred, angry, and hostile sights, and doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Compared with you, few are not half-hearted." Shirakawa accepted her words without irritation.

Don't argue with her, don't get angry with her, this consonant way of speaking made Mo Shangyun feel annoyed.

Shirakawa glanced at the people next to Xiao Hei, and soon two people from the left and the right approached Mo Shangyun and directly grabbed Mo Shangyun's arms, restricting Mo Shangyun's actions.

And I took off Mo Shangyun's communication equipment to prevent Mo Shangyun from communicating with nearby people in secret.

Mo Shangyun struggled for a moment, but in the end he did not choose to resist rashly.

After all, her forehead was still held by Xiao Hei's muzzle.

This is Shirakawa walking towards Mo Shangyun step by step.

In a few steps, he came to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun looked at him coldly, with a chill on his brows.

Shirakawa looked calm and calm, and took out a dagger calmly.

Kabbah 1217 multi-purpose straight knife, known as the eternal iron-blooded hero on the battlefield. Shoot with a planing knife tip, wide blood trough. The handle is pressed from pure cowhide, which makes it non-absorbent and has a considerable degree of slip resistance, and has been treated with anti-mildew. The bottom end of the handle is a round iron ring, which not only prevents hooking or scratching of clothes, but also often used as an iron mallet.

This is a knife commonly used by Shirakawa and one of his favorite knives.

What made Mo Shangjun respond is that the Kaba 1217 in his hand was given to him by Mo Shangjun when he was in the military academy.

This is the last gift Mo Shangyun gave him before they became strangers.

But now, Shirakawa pulled the knife out of the scabbard and pointed it at Mo Shangyun.

"Left hand."

Shirakawa said two words to the person on the left of Mo Shangyun.

The other party immediately grabbed Mo Shangyun's left wrist and pulled her sleeves up, revealing a white and tender arm.

In this hot summer, the blade's blade was chilly. As Shirakawa's hand lifted and fell, the cold blade's temperature passed through the skin of his arm, followed by a tingling pain, and blood emerged from the cut wound. The warm blood expelled the cold of the blade.

A long wound with blood flowing.

Mo Shangyun looked at Shirakawa coldly, without frowning, her expression was calm and calm, as if the wound hadn't appeared on her at all.

Xiao Hei glanced at Mo Shangyun worriedly. The hand holding the pistol was quite unstable, but it was only for a moment. The next moment he saw nothing. Before Shirakawa gave an order, he still used it. The pistol pointed at Mo Shangyun's head.

"The accounts are over."

Shirakawa spoke in a hurry, and put the blood-stained knife back into the scabbard.

Mo Shangyun sneered.

Go!

I dug such a big pit for her, the feelings are "settling the accounts" for Shuijian?

If it was still confused at first, but the wound and pain in his left hand, let Mo Shangyun successfully connect the cause and effect.

Nothing else, the last time she saw Shuijian, she slashed Shuijian's left hand.

Shirakawa tried so hard to pay the knife for Shuijian.

Funny.

Mo Shangyun only finds it funny.

It's so funny that can't be described in words.

She gave up the communication with Shirakawa altogether, and the last word he said was absurd.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor, and soon a familiar figure appeared in her vision.

"Let her go."

A familiar and magnetic voice came.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, his gaze flicked across Baichuan and fell on Yan Tianxing.

He still wears casual clothes and has no extra equipment, but he holds a rifle in his hand and is aimed at Shirakawa's head. And his gaze with transmission power landed steadily on Mo Shangyun. Even though there was no emotion, it was just a look, which was like a centering agent for Mo Shangyun.

Behind him, are several armed policemen in full gear.

The fighting outside is still in a fierce state, as if it hasn't subsided... How could Yan Tianxing, the commander, appear here?

Mo Shangyun mentioned that he was a little surprised, but it was definitely not a surprise.

At the same time, several red rays of light came from nowhere, all aimed at Shirakawa.

Brows, throat, heart.

Shirakawa is very calm, but Xiao Hei’s protector is eager, grabbing the guns that are momentarily unstable. Mo Shangjun uses this gap to tilt his head slightly back, avoiding the muzzle, and slaps the opponent with her left hand The injured and relaxed left hand broke free, and then an elbow knocked Xiao Hei away, and at the same time, the knee hit the person who was holding her on the right. When the other party was in pain, Mo Shangyun released his hand, and Mo Shangyun recovered as a result. Free body.

At the moment she started her hands, Yan Tianxing and the armed police all started to take action.

Suddenly, the narrow corridor was flooded with bullets.

Mo Shangyun opened the door next to him for the first time and walked in directly, but before the door could be closed, Shirakawa followed closely, and Mo Shangyun quickly handed him over.

The left hand was injured and the bleeding hadn't stopped. Mo Shangyun's left hand reaction speed was a bit slow, and even the silk thread was inflexible. Shirakawa avoided it several times. Even if Shirakawa is slightly inferior to her in his hands, and her injuries are holding back here, Shirakawa has the advantage.

In just a few rounds, Mo Shangyun was suppressed by Shirakawa.

The corridors were full of gunshots, very intensive, and Mo Shangyun became a little eager for no reason at the thought of Yan Tianxing who didn't even wear a body armor.