Outright Favoritism Chapter 326: : Remember to draw the curtains next time

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Li Qiao was right. Even if she wanted to sit by the pool and watch the excitement, these thugs would not do what she wanted.

Shang Yu's slender figure stood still, his thin lips arched, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't get hurt."

When the words fell, the two joined the battle.

These thugs are indeed more agile than ordinary bodyguards. They wield the machete in their hands, punching and kicking them with strong force.

There was blood faintly swaying, and it seemed that Mochizuki was injured.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, bent over to avoid the opponent's attack, and quickly threw the knife in her hand towards Mochizuki.

"Thank you Miss Li!"

Mochizuki Yang held the handle of the knife in his hand, sneered and waved, the bladed long knife directly cut through the opponent's belly.

The battle was not particularly intense, but the fighters seemed to have changed their offensives.

The first three places and the next three places rush forward one after another, similar to the style of wheel warfare.

After Li Qiao fell down one person, she turned her eyes to look for Shang Yu's figure.

If not, she saw such a scene.

A man in black wearing a training suit was squeezed by his wrist. The severe pain forced his knee to soften, and he knelt in front of Shang Yu.

The man’s eyebrows and eye corners were wickedly sharp. He leaned over and looked at the man in black who was kneeling at his feet. He didn’t know what the other party said. The next second he released the man’s wrist and supported him On top of his head, smiling and bending his legs, his knees pressed hard against the opponent's apple.

Destroyed with one blow.

He is still smiling.

Li Qiao rolled her throat, clearly catching the contempt and fire in Shang Yu's eyes.

Human life is comparable to ants.

Li Qiao is still watching, seeming to be distracted.

Until a muzzle hit her temple, a hoarse and smug laugh came into everyone's ears.

"Stop it all, do you want her to die?"

Everyone stopped in an instant.

There were more than 30 thugs. At this time, only five or six were still lingering, and the rest were lying on the ground or fainted or dead.

Shang Yu stood among the crowd, his eyes that were so dark that he could not see the bottom set off a huge wind and waves.

Liuyun, Mochizuki and others are also panting and anxious.

Damn it, why is Miss Li being held hostage?

He lowered his head and rubbed the blood on his fingers, then raised his eyelids to look at Li Qiao, his tone was deep and helpless, "Why are you so careless?"

Li Qiao pouted, ignoring the muzzle of her temple, raised her head and sighed, "Lure the enemy out of the hole."

With her feeling? The man in black with the gun didn't react, only his eyes flashed and his wrist hurt? The gun was gone.

A closer look? Oh? On his own forehead.

This person has been hiding in the dark for too long, and Li Qiao feels something is wrong during the fight.

The thugs do it when they show up, and they don't say a word in the process? Cut it when you see someone.

This situation? I have probably practiced countless times a long time ago, but the person who gave the order never showed up.

The siege thugs didn't bring guns, but came with swords? Tonight's melee? Obviously not to kill them.

At this moment? Li Qiao raised his gun to the man's eyebrow? Turned his head to look at him? "Finally can I give it up?"

The other party doesn't speak? Staring at Li Qiao's index finger vigilantly, for fear that she suddenly pulls the trigger.

Shang Yu paced up and stood in front of Li Qiao, his **** palm was pulled directly into her arms around her waist, and the gun was held in the other hand? Nothing? The seaside has already sounded. Gunshots.

That person? Down? There is a hole in his brow.

Immediately afterwards, multiple gunshots sounded, and Shang Yu held Li Qiao with one hand? He locked her in sight with a deep gaze. He even shot several shots without looking at the oblique rear, and stood still. Several thugs from the ground fell in response.

He can play with each other, but they shouldn't play Li Qiao's idea.

Shang Yu, who had never thought of harvesting lives in front of her, made an exception tonight.

He dropped the gun in his hand, hugged Li Qiao and walked to the sea view room not far away, ignoring the wounded thugs, and only coldly instructed, "Take care of it."

Someone answered, and Li Qiao turned her eyes to see that it was Zuo Xuan who had appeared on the island at some unknown time. There were many people behind him.

Huh? The dark hall is still coming? !

There are no signs at all.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared near the Guanhaimen of the Seaview Villa.

As for another villa not far away, Shen Qingye also panted open the French windows, walked two steps out, and gestured twice with his thumb to his back. "There are still Ten."

Fuck, he's exhausted.

Liuyun and others looked to the living room behind Shen Qingye, and saw a bunch of people in black lying on the ground.

And Bailu crouched right next to the group of people, looking for something on them.

Liu Yun couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He thought that Mr. Shen was afraid of death in the sixth inning, so he kept hiding in there forever.

It turns out... the battle on his side is also quite fierce.

……

In the living room of the villa, Li Qiao was led by Shang Yu all the way in. Before she stood still, she was directly pressed onto the sofa.

After the world turned around, it was a deep kiss like a gust of wind and rain.

Li Qiao: "..."

To the effect.

At the end of the kiss, Li Qiao opened her misty eyes and looked at the ceiling above her head, feeling that she was deprived of oxygen.

The man seemed to be angry, with his elbows on the side of her brain, his jaws clamped on her chin, and his clear breath poured into his nose, "Use yourself as bait?"

Li Qiao was a little dizzy, pushing his chest, and snorting, "Well, it's not a big deal, they obviously didn't kill tonight..."

The words were not finished, and the words were blocked again.

I don’t know how long it has been. One second before Li Qiao passed out due to lack of oxygen, Shang Yu let go of her and whispered hoarsely around her neck: "Don’t have another time."

After a while, the man calmed his breath, pulled her up from the sofa, turned and walked to the bathroom.

Li Qiao bent one leg to her side, feeling a bit cold on her body.

Looking down, I don't know when the corner of the clothes was rolled up.

She wiped her face, tidyed up her clothes silently, and sat on the sofa, slowly, waiting for Shang Yu to come out.

In less than half a minute, the man went and returned.

He had a hot towel in his hand, walked to Li Qiao's, and sat down without saying a word with his thin lips tightly, and then began to wipe gently with her wrist.

Li Qiao looked at it intently and found that there were blood stains on her white wrists.

Not hers.

Probably the marks left by Shang Yu's hands were dyed on her hands again.

The man wiped her hands, threw the hot towel on the coffee table, folded his legs against the sofa, and looked gloomy.

Li Qiao rubbed her wrist twice, looked at the man’s deep and distinct face, and pulled the corner of her mouth, "Which company did this tonight?"

Intuition, he should know something.

Otherwise, the man in black will not be solved so easily, without even asking.

Shang Yu narrowed his cold eyes and didn't answer. The floor-to-ceiling window next to him was knocked twice from the outside.

Shen Qingye held his waist with one hand, and clicked on the window with the other, "You two, remember to draw the curtains next time!"