President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Chapter 255: Yue'er, wait for me

He enjoyed Mu Junqian's flustered and out-of-control appearance very much, which made him feel ashamed, thinking that from that negotiation to this shootout, this man has always had a condescending aura, oppressing him almost out of breath stand up.I didn't expect him to have such a time of despair, which is really satisfying.

The man in black took a step forward, ripped off Xia Shuiyue's torn shirt, and the shoulder straps of the white corset fell off, revealing her white as snow skin, with blood-red tooth marks still on it, and the bright The comparison was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into Mu Jungan's heart.

And this scene also stimulated a certain nerve of the man in black, his indifferent eyes immediately glowed obscenely because of what he saw in front of him.Reaching out to grab Xia Shuiyue's slender shoulders, her lips landed on her pink neck fiercely, and the rough hand threw out the torn shirt on her body.

"Stop!" Mu Jun shouted angrily.And at the same time, Charles raised his hand sharply and quickly, and the butt of the gun slammed on his shoulder, followed by a sweep from below, hitting his knee. An ordinary person should have been flying sideways after suffering such force.

But Mu Junqian just tilted his body slightly, moved his feet with strength, and he just stood up.

With just a frown, the thick ink-like eyebrows were immediately replaced by the bloodthirsty in his bones.

With the power of Charles, Mu Jungan stepped sideways into the room, and the arms that had been around his body opened rapidly, and four black rays of light flew out from between his hands——

Those were four black crystal buttons on the cuffs of his shirt.

Mu Junqian has a lot of research on hidden weapons in China and Japan. Anything in his hands can be fired as a hidden weapon. Except for that special watch, the most common thing he always carries with him is the button.

The buttons of all his shirts are specially made, crystal or precious metal, not only for beauty and luxury, but also because they are all of extremely hard texture, and they can easily kill you if you take them casually.

Last time on Santonic Island, the three killers were hit by the buttons he gave out casually, but he didn't intend to want their lives, otherwise he must have passed through his chest.

The reason why he put his arms around his chest just now was so that he could shoot in an instant, but Charles' smart move gave him an excellent opportunity.

Three of the buttons hit the throats of the three men in black, and without a trace of blood, the three fell down one after another.

And the last one landed impartially on the back of the head of the person who touched Xia Shuiyue. The person didn't understand what was going on, he just felt suffocated for a while, and then unconsciously fell to the side. During this process, The nails made two marks on Xia Shuiyue's chest.

The whole process was completed within a few seconds, so fast that others had no time to react.

The other person who had been restraining Xia Shuiyue was even more startled by the scene in front of him. He saw that brother fell down without warning, with a painful expression on his face.When she looked down again, blood and brain fluid had already flowed all over the back of the man's head.

He subconsciously pushed Xia Shuiyue away, and before he had time to raise his gun, Mu Junqian had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the wild and brutal aura instantly enveloped him.

As soon as the big hand was raised, it locked his neck tightly like iron clamps, and the fingers were instantly exerted force, and the man was dead.

Charles was also stunned by the scene in front of him. It was the first time he had seen such a violent attack in the gang for more than [-] years.I only heard that Southeast Asian gangsters have a special training that infinitely stimulates people's potential, but I haven't heard of anyone who can survive to the end of the training. Could this be the person in front of me? !

Xia Shuiyue was pushed by the killer's huge force, and her head hit the ground. The severe pain made her wake up a little bit.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, the first thing she saw was the blood gurgling on the ground, the extremely bright color made her consciousness a little unclear, she just felt that all this was an illusion, otherwise how could there be so much blood? !

Then there is the sound of bullets hitting the ground, that sound is very unfamiliar to her, she has only heard it on TV, is this also a hallucination?Otherwise, would someone actually shoot? !

The next moment, she seemed to see Mu Jungan's handsome face, the edges and corners were still sharp and beautiful, the eyes were as thick as heavy ink, full of pity, and there was a faint musky scent, which overwhelmed those strange breaths, With his voice, low and magnetic, he calls himself——

"Moon."

It must be hallucinations again, she can't remember how many days it is, anyway, every time she wakes up, she will have such hallucinations, it must be because she misses him too much.

Another moment, You felt as if you were in an embrace, a pair of strong arms hugged yourself, it was so warm, so warm that she didn't want to open her eyes again, there was a familiar breath coming, it belonged to one person, and That strong heartbeat, once and for all, just like before, no, it's faster than before.

It's an illusion again, it must be because I really can't hold it anymore, that's why I see him all the time, it must be my illusion.

Dry, I miss you so much, miss you so much, where are you? !

No, someone is really hugging me, hugging me so tightly, if I don't do it, who could it be? !

"Let me go, don't touch me"

Xia Shuiyue tried her last strength to break free from those arms, her only consciousness let her resist this invading force.

Mu Junqian hugged Xia Shuiyue who had fallen to the ground as fast as he could, and his ape arms tightly wrapped around her trembling body. Her cold temperature was transmitted from his arms to his heart, which had never happened before. The heartache choked his breath.

In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight, her eyelids were slightly closed, her eyelashes drooped feebly like butterfly wings meeting frost, her normally pink lips had turned pale, like that little face, almost lost all vitality .

"Yue'er." With a retracted arm, he called her in a low voice, trying to wake her up.But his deep eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Yang took off his shirt very quickly, and wrapped her tightly with his backhand.The baggy jet black shirt made her pale and petite.The strong bronze skin looks more masculine and sturdy under the dim light.

"Yue'er." The voice became even deeper.

At this moment, he clearly felt the struggle from his arms, the strength was small, but it was a firm resistance.

Is she fighting against herself? !

"Let go of me, don't touch me." The raving voice was faint but still felt in his ears.Like thunder outside, it exploded in his chest, and his heart ached so suddenly that there was nowhere to hide.

"Moon."

In a daze, he didn't even notice that the deadly danger was approaching from all around.

In an instant, the cold muzzle of the gun had reached the back of his head unceremoniously.

"Mu Junqian, you still lost." Charles' frantic voice came along with the cold laughter.

He clearly saw that Mu Junqian was holding Xia Shuiyue with both hands, no matter how high-end hidden weapons were, he might not be able to use them.

Mu Junqian looked at Xia Shuiyue's eyes without moving, but a chilling blood red flashed across in an instant.He basically survived a desperate situation, and life and death are already commonplace for him, but now it is different, he has scruples in his arms, and this time the bet can only win but not lose.

At the moment when Charles' bullet was loaded, Mu Jun, who was holding Xia Shuiyue, quickly got up and kicked back, and his long legs swept across his waist.After his body tilted, he quickly turned around and hid Xia Shuiyue under his body.

The moment the bullet was ejected, it brushed Mu Jungan's shoulder and flew out. A burst of blood burst out like raindrops, and immediately splashed on his handsome face. A little more wild and chilling air.

With rich experience, Mu Junqian inspected this room the first time he entered here. There is no other place to hide in the not-so-large place, but there is a thick big iron can in one corner, which looks It seems to be filled with some kind of gas. Although this is not a safe place, it can at least take shelter for a while.

Thinking this way, when the remaining killers and Charles attacked again, he flew quickly, hugged Xia Shuiyue and hid behind the tin can. Methane——

In other words, once the bullet penetrates the iron barrel, if the methane leaks and he cannot escape immediately, it is undoubtedly a dead end, or when the methane reaches a certain concentration, it will cause an explosion. Lifeless.

In the blink of an eye, the long arm put down Xia Shuiyue, and at the same time whispered: "Yue'er, wait for me."

Then he waved his big hand on the shirt, turned around and walked out, the ruthless aura billowing in his chest erupted completely, and the murderous intent to drink blood like wine flew out along with the buttons in his hand.

Some people were lucky enough to escape and survived, while others fell directly to the ground following the black light.

Charles looked coldly at the iron barrel behind Mu Jungan's protection. In fact, it was also designed by him before, just to have a glimmer of hope at the end.

Mu Junqian's blood-stained eyes seemed to see through his thoughts. When the submachine gun in his hand was raised, the last crystal button in his hand flew out without hesitation, straight to Charles' throat.

Charles was also quick-witted, and quickly dodged, but the button itself, which was sharper than a blade, carried Mu Junqian's great strength. Before Charles dodged, it had already stained the skin of his neck——

A cool air passed by, the veins burst suddenly, and fresh blood gushed out.

"Ah." There was a scream under the severe pain, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground along with his body.

The few remaining killers who were still able to move raised their hands to shoot at Mu Junqian, but Mu Jungan kept dodging with sharp and quick movements, but did not dare to shoot at the back of the iron bucket. Fade away, because once the gas leaks, there will be no hope for Xia Shuiyue hiding behind.

And those killers seemed to have seen his thoughts, and bullets kept hitting the thick iron can from time to time, the purpose was to prevent Mu Jungan from being able to clone himself to pick up the gun on the ground not far away.

When he dodged another bullet, there was a huge sound of metal colliding, which made his heart tremble for a moment, and his eagle eyes turned back. Sure enough, along with the spark, a huge smell rushed towards his face.