Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

A woman in a leotard runs wildly through a hail of bullets.

Except for the sound of her breathing getting heavier and heavier, the woman could hardly hear other sounds, and even the gunshot behind her, she gradually lost her sensitivity.

She has been on the run for three days in a row, for three full days, without eating or drinking, without stopping. Her physical strength has been seriously overrun, but she dare not slack off in the slightest.

This time, it was more dangerous than any of her assassination missions.

Because those people behind her are teammates who have been with her day and night, and she knows how strong they are better than anyone else!
Hurry up, we're almost at the pick-up location, as long as we get through this distance...

Inspiring herself over and over again, the woman bit her lips desperately, trying to stimulate her gradually paralyzed nerves with pain.

Arrived!

Seeing the boat by the sea, the woman raised the corners of her pale lips, the gunshots behind her were no longer important, her eyes only focused on the targets on the sea level.

Fleeing to the edge of the cliff with strange rocks, the woman jumped onto the deck without hesitation for a moment.

"Little Stone, let's go!"

The woman quickly walked to the front of the cabin, opened the curtains with joy on her face, a pale face appeared in sight, her eyes widened in vain, and she froze in place.

"It seems that you really want to leave, JI, you really let me down."

The tall man stood opposite her, looking at her quietly, with a sickly face almost the same color as a white glove, expressionless, looking extremely terrifying.

"Where's the little rock?"

The woman looked at him vigilantly, her hoarse voice was somewhat eager.

In the next second, the woman's neck was grabbed by a big hand. The overwhelming force made her unable to resist. She clutched that hand tightly with both hands, and backed away repeatedly until her whole body was pressed against the ship's wall.

"Who gave you the courage, huh?" The man's face suddenly came closer, his pale face was very stiff, and his falcon-like cold eyes locked hers, as if he wanted to crush her!

The woman knew that the reason why that face was stiff was because it was a fake mask, and how ferocious his face was at this moment was completely predictable.

"JI, do you think you can escape from my palm? Are you overestimating your ability?" The man's deep voice rubbed against her ears, and the vibration frequency of the throat pierced her eardrums to buzz ring.

"Don't forget, your marksmanship, your fighting skills, and even your strategy, I taught you all of these!"

The man's voice continued, and the woman tried her best to raise her neck so that she would not die of suffocation, and looked at him who was full of anger indifferently.

"Little Stone, where is he?"

"Are you still interested in caring about him?"

"I asked you where is the little stone? Where is it?"

The woman suddenly yelled frantically, the man was taken aback for a moment, and after taking a deep look at her, he waved to the people behind him.

With a bang, a heavy object was thrown from behind the man and fell to the ground.

There was a flash of shock in the woman's eyes, and soon she was enveloped by a great sadness. She blinked, and big tears rolled out of her eyes.

On the ground was a young man who had been tied up all over his body. His body was covered in scars, but his body was already stiff.

"Ah..." Looking at the man on the ground, the woman wanted to yell, but opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound. After a while, she turned her neck stiffly, and turned her face to the man, with a sad face and a hoarse voice: "You Kill him... you killed him! He's still a child, why..."

Xiao Shitou is only 15 years old. She was an orphan picked up by her when she was carrying out missions a few years ago. She has been by her side all the time, and it is one of the few warmth and light in her dark life for so many years.

But even this little bit of warmth has been taken away now...

"Hehe...why?" The man sneered, let go of the woman's neck, and pinched her face: "JI, you're not the first day I met me, the person who betrayed me has always ended up like this, or you die , or, I die!"

The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold, she grabbed the man's wrist, twisted suddenly, broke herself from the man's shackles, took a quick step back, raised her gun and looked at the man opposite, her whole body was full of murderous intent.

The man just stood quietly, no expression could be seen on his pale face, only dark waves surged in those deep eyes, he kept silent, as if he was waiting for the woman to put down the gun.

However, the woman's unmoved appearance for a long time disappointed him.

"Ji, you've thought it over, you're sure you want to do something to me, aren't you?"

There was an obvious coldness in the man's voice. The woman took a deep breath, her eyes still cold, and she slowly aimed at the man's chest with her gun.

"Ah, I don't intend to fight with you, I just want to leave!"

"where to?"

"I don't know, but the sky is big and the earth is big, I can go anywhere, but I just don't want to stay here!"

"Do you not want to stay here, or do you not want to stay with me?"

"None of them!"

After a long time, the man nodded, lowered his eyes and slowly said a word: "Okay."

Just when the woman was wondering, the man suddenly put down the windbreaker, and a gunshot rang out. Before the woman could pull the trigger, a strong dull pain invaded her whole body from her chest.

She was shot!

The man waved his hand behind him, and a row of men in black with guns came out from behind him. The woman watched the scene with a frown, knowing that she was no longer an opponent, so she quickly threw away the pistol, pressed down on the wall of the ship, Gritting his teeth and jumping, the whole person jumped into the sea.

It was a desperate fight, but the woman's luck was quickly shattered by the gunfire behind her.
A line of men stood on the deck and shot at her.

Rust-smelling blood spread all over the woman's body. She no longer knew how many shots she had been shot in. She only knew that her limbs were gradually weakening, and her consciousness was gradually withdrawing from her body until she fell into endless darkness.

"what!"

Fang Jianning woke up from her sleep. The chance was that she sat up subconsciously. The feeling that her body was pierced by bullets was not like a dream. It took a while for her to fully wake up. His back and fingertips were wet.

This nightmare hasn't reappeared for a long time, why did it start again at this time?

With a dry mouth, Fang Jianning picked up the water glass on the bedside table and poured down the whole glass of water. Only then did her throbbing heart calm down a little. She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

In the darkness, the scene in the dream began to linger in his mind again.

Intensive gunshots, white gloves, pale faces, gloomy voices...

A sense of fear came over little by little, Fang Jianning's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, and even the beating of the curtains made her feel like a snake.

She slowly stretched out her hand, gently opened a corner of the curtain, and her bright eyes launched a radar-like search for everything outside the window. The night was still dense, except for the occasional wisps of night wind flashing by with the shadows of the trees. No.

Fang Jianning closed the window and locked it tightly, then drew the curtains, lay down again, paused, then reached out and pulled the quilt up to his chin, wrapped himself tightly, and closed his eyes.