Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

In the taxi, Lin Ranzhu was thinking about how to deal with dinner, when suddenly, Mo Yuhan grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "Sit down and fasten your seat belt."

Lin Ranzhu was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yuhan motioned behind him solemnly.

Lin Ranzhu immediately turned his head slightly, and saw that there were few vehicles on the wide road, but behind the car, there were several motorcycles not far or near.

Lin Ranzhu's expression suddenly became serious.

In foreign countries, if it is not a very prosperous metropolis, or a street with well-developed commerce, after eight or nine in the evening, there will be very few vehicles and pedestrians on the street.

At this time, there will indeed be some people who love motorcycles.

However, if it is this group of people, their speed will be very fast, far exceeding that of ordinary cars.

Therefore, Mo Yuhan's vigilance is not wrong.

She also felt that these people should be coming for them.

With a flick of her eyes, she immediately reported a place name to the driver in English.

The driver quickly changed direction as she said.

Mo Yuhan was a little surprised: "Where are you talking about?"

Lin Ranzhu raised his lips: "Motorcycles are forbidden in this place, let's get rid of them first."

Mo Yuhan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help looking at her: "It's really clever."

Lin Ranzhu raised his eyebrows.

However, I am not so optimistic.

Because it seems that these people really want to attack Mo Yuhan, so they will stay here for more than a week, and go back and forth between their residence and the hospital every day, even if they get rid of these people today, it will be very dangerous in the future.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and she didn't know how Ampere's contact was going.

The taxi quickly entered the motorcycle control zone.

Sure enough, the group of motorcycles disappeared without a trace, and Lin Ranzhu's mobile phone number was handled by herself, and she was not worried about her specific location being found through the Internet.

So, going forward, they should be safe for now.

So, the two simply ate dinner, and then took the subway back.

Because the risk factor of taking a taxi is too high. After all, even if the motorcycle does not collide, technology alone can cause the car to have an accident.

The subway is different, it is not only a public facility, but also has many security personnel.

The only bad thing is that after leaving the subway station, you have to walk for a while to reach the community where you live.

However, they didn't find anyone following them along the way, so it should be fine.

However, just when they all breathed a sigh of relief, a few people suddenly popped up in the alley ahead.

And, unlike in the movie, he even exchanged pleasantries, so that the audience can guess who it is.

This group of people simply slashed at them with long knives!

Mo Yuhan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately took out the machete in his pocket with one hand, and put the other hand to his mouth, blowing a long whistle.

Lin Ranzhu took out the screaming duck with one hand, and pressed the alarm button with the other.

All of a sudden, the screaming duck screamed, piercing the silent night.

And from the direction of their residence, a group of people also ran over to block the attack of that group of people for Mo Yuhan.

Lin Ranzhu took out his weapon and asked in surprise, "Is this your man?"

"Of course." Mo Yuhan sneered coldly, "Idiots will be unprepared and wait for them to chop."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes and joined the melee.

To be honest, although Lin Ranzhu is a Sanda champion, all competitions are basically limited to the competition ring. Where has he seen such a scene?
But who is she?

That is the Lord who has gone to heaven and entered the earth, and has nothing to fear.

So, immediately rushed over with anti-wolf spray, and sprayed it directly into the eyes of the person who hacked them the most.

The man let out a miserable cry, and then stepped back a few steps, with a few foreign standard curses in his mouth.

After all, everyone came here with real knives and real guns, who would have thought that they would be attacked by a woman.

If they could speak Chinese, probably at this moment, they would say, "Only women and villains are hard to raise."

But Lin Ranzhu didn't think about whether it was difficult or difficult to raise. Now that she had tasted the sweetness, she simply squirted into each other's eyes under the cover of everyone.

Next, the tragic screams sounded one after another, mixed with the still sounding electric screaming ducks, the scene was as funny as it could be.

In the dark, the corner of one person's mouth could not help but raise, and his eyes quickly fell on the woman who was jumping up and down.

In fact, if Mo Yuhan and his group of superiors stepped forward and slashed everyone on the opposite side while taking advantage of the present moment, then the victory would be decided and the danger would be lifted.

However, after all, he is a good young man who abides by the law, even in foreign countries, he will not kill people without blinking an eye.

But in this gap when there was no pursuit of the victory, the group of people resisted the pain in their eyes and slashed at them with knives again.

However, although there is no structure, it is obvious that they have only one goal.

That is this hateful woman, Lin Ranzhu.

Mo Yuhan narrowed his eyes, and naturally he wouldn't do what he wanted.

Immediately with a big wave of his hand, he led his people to stand in front of Lin Ranzhu.

So, Lin Ranzhu will obediently wait behind for protection?
That must be impossible.

So this time, she directly took out the electric baton, and began to take advantage of being protected again, aiming at the opportunity to stab those people one by one.

Soon, the group of people seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, dancing and swaying in the air, and then fell down one by one, but in a hazy state of consciousness, they all looked at this man who didn't talk about martial arts at all and did this with resentment in his eyes. A woman who was attacked by a rogue.

However, the woman shook her head contemptuously: "Tsk, this year's mafia is not good, just send such a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and also want to harm this fairy? Go back and tell your boss, don't count the historical grievances on future generations, otherwise, My sister is not a vegetarian, I don't care if you are a mafia or a white hand, if you dare to harm my man, I will cut off your hands and heads!"

After speaking, he directly stepped on a hand that had been twitching on the floor.

It's not to enhance the atmosphere, but it's helpless. Obsessive-compulsive disorder looks at this kind of shaking thing, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't stop it.

It's just that this uncomfortable move, coupled with such domineering words, really made those people on the ground dumbfounded.

For a while, it was a little unclear which team was the real black.

On the side, Mo Yuhan shook his head dotingly.

This is the first time a woman has protected him like this since he grew up so big.

Although he would definitely not let Lin Ranzhu stand up for him, but I have to say that he was really touched, and the inexplicable blood made the buds in his heart grow again.

But in the dark, the eyes of the person who had been silently watching all this grew darker.

Why, he seemed to really see the shadow of the old leader?