Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 371. Purpose [08] Fear of getting dirty hands [two more]


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Shirakawa’s understanding of Mo Shangyun played a role at this time.

He could see through Mo Shangyun's mood almost at a glance, and smiled coolly. He said: "It's this time, are you still worried about him?"

Mo Shangyun sneered, "You are not bad at risking your life to pay the knife."

"You can move me, but you can't move her." Shirakawa's voice sank suddenly, as if he was warning, but also as a simple reminder.

Fucked him away with his injured elbow, Mo Shangyun frowned in pain, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Say early, next time I see her, I will definitely kill her."

The voice fell, Mo Shangyun took the silk thread away, took out the general knife in his right hand, and attacked Shirakawa head-on. Her voice was cold and cold, "As for you, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."

Shirakawa stopped when he heard the sound, and a mocking color flashed under his eyes. As a result, his movements were slow for a while, and his arm was stabbed by Mo Shangyun.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Shangyun's dagger was also stained with blood, but Shirakawa did not even take out the knife.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

To be honest, she is increasingly confused about Shirakawa's intentions.

In August last year, because of Yan Tianxing's car accident, she was cruel to Shirakawa, but Shirakawa did not try to retaliate. Last October, when she was dealing with a shotgun in a neighboring country, Shirakawa sent Xiaohei to send out weapons and equipment again, which was a side-view to them.

However, she only hurt Shuijian with a knife, and Shirakawa gave her back the knife like a convulsion.

A deep relationship?

More important than himself?

She doesn't understand it anyway.

After all, thinking in another way, if someone hurts Yan Tianxing with a single cut, and it is not a serious injury, she will at most repay him when she meets the person who hurt him, instead of racking her brains to set up such a big one. trap.

Of course she also believes that the Shirakawa she knew would not do such a thing...

I haven't seen it in a few years. In case he is affected and changed, or if he hid too deeply before, it is impossible to say.

After wondering, the door was slammed open, and a figure flashed in.

Yan Tianxing came in.

Looking indifferently in the direction of Shirakawa, Yan Tianxing lifted the gun in his hand, but paused for a while and did not fire at Shirakawa.

Mo Shangyun reacted for the first time and rushed directly to Yan Tianxing. When Baichuan wanted to follow, Yan Tianxing shot him twice without changing his face. The bullet hit the soles of his feet and bounced, leaving Shirakawa in the original position. The ground stopped for a moment.

As soon as Mo Shangyun approached, Yan Tianxing handed her the rifle, and then went out with her.

Back to the corridor, the battle continued.

I don’t know when the Black Hawk came to a group of support. The armed police, who had the advantage, were immediately suppressed. After Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing went out, Yan Tianxing issued a retreat command. He and Mo Shangyun two The person is responsible for the padding.

These armed policemen were not brought out by Yan Tianxing. Although they are well-trained, their tacit understanding is not good. Yan Tianxing needs to give orders. Yan Tianxing is still thinking about talking while fighting, and Mo Shangyun consciously suppresses him. Firepower to fight for time to retreat.

"Yan Tianxing, are you crazy?"

When Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing came to a corner to avoid bullets, they complained to Yan Tianxing in an angry manner.

He won't be his commander behind the scenes, what is he going to do here? !

After Yan Tianxing gave instructions to several snipers, he glanced at Mo Shangyun and said, "Don't be distracted."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She just complained, nothing more.

Seeing her silence, Yan Tianxing reminded: "What daze, retreat."

The sniper came in handy perfectly. One shot per person, scared many people from daring to take their heads, and bought a lot of time for Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing to retreat.

The retreat process is very chaotic.

There are gunshots in your ears, and everything you see is an enemy. Always be vigilant. The rare cooperation between Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing, but an unexpected tacit understanding, filled each other’s dead ends without any communication, several times Rescuing the opponent from the gunpoint, the thrills are uninterrupted, and even forgot to be afraid of the back, just blindly shooting, clearing the enemy that appeared in the field of vision, sometimes just a figure appeared in the corner of the eye, the brain did not respond , The body has reacted in advance to shoot at it.

It is also the first time that Mo Shangyun has seen Yan Tianxing's ability to react in battle.

He can often find the crisis at the first time and then clear it. His marksmanship is accurate and he never wastes any bullets. Even if the bullet goes off track, he can hit the opponent's key in the next shot to ensure that no accidents happen.

He is proficient in any action, and he is familiar with any accidents and **** scenes in the battle without any waves.

He blended into it all naturally.

However, people still emerged from all directions, and it seemed that the only remaining troops in this camp were besieging them both.

The bullet flew past the ear, whizzing with the cold wind, the bullet shot at the person, the stump of the arm was broken, and the flesh and blood flew across the scene. The scene was particularly bloody.

Several minutes of battle seemed to be stretched indefinitely, and seconds on the ink were like a year, even if it was a minute, to them at this time, it seemed like an endless second hand spinning.

In the whole process, Mo Shangyun could only be thankful that the people in this stronghold could only obtain a few guns, and there were no extra weapons and equipment, otherwise they could be bombed into **** every minute.


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