Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Mu Xingyao glanced in the direction of the hall again, what she wanted to do the most was to knock out that strong man in the hall first!

"Hurry up, Luo Xiongguan can last at least half an hour." Hui Shao took out the gun and said in a low voice.

"He..." Mu Xingyao couldn't utter these three words.

"I'm his instructor!" After Hui Shao finished speaking, he made a gesture, and the two of them split up.

Mu Xingyao remembered the arc of Hui Shao's gesture and nodded.

In the periphery, there were 270 and eight people, and Mu Xingyao was jealous when they killed him. She knew that every time someone was killed, there would be more hope of survival.

Hui Shao was also anxious. In his memory, Luo Xiongguan was not the best of the three in terms of physical strength, but his flexibility was the most important thing, but a flexible body would suffer the most in a long battle. He said too much for half an hour.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Xingyao met Hui Shao with a sniper rifle in hand.

The two made an OK gesture and walked towards the hall together.

There was a lot of people in the hall, and Mu Xingyao could only hear the buzzing in her ears. She was terrified in her heart, but she was extremely determined, silently praying that Luo Damei would persevere!

Two people touched the side of the ceiling of the hall, and the people below could be within range.

In the iron cage, Luo Xiongguan was lying on his back on the ground, Mu Xingyao's head buzzed, as if it had exploded, and looked at Hui Shao who was diagonally opposite him.

Hui Shao didn't look at Mu Xingyao, but at Luo Xiongguan.

Luo Xiongguan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly narrowed his eyes, pushed away the iron bull whose arm had been removed, and stood up slowly.

Immediately, the hall was silent, which made Hui Shao very anxious, because these people were all outlaws, and the biggest characteristic of outlaws was their perception of danger.

Luo Xiongguan raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, pressed the index finger and middle finger with his thumb, and stretched out the remaining two fingers.

Hui Shao nodded.

"Who else wants to die early?" Luo Xiongguan stood shaking in the iron cage, looked at the opposite person provocatively, and sneered: "What? Are you scared when the iron ox dies?"

"Bah! What's the iron bull, I'll fight you." A lean man stood up from the crowd.

When Mu Xingyao saw this man, he felt uncomfortable all over, because not only was this man obscene, but the scar from his forehead to his jaw was raised like a big bug and turned red.

Luo Xiong nodded: "Come on, I'll send you to hell."

That person came over, stood in front of the iron cage and looked back at the old guys on the second floor and asked, "What? Who will win this bet?"

A few old people on the second floor pointed at him and Luo Xiongguan with a smile: "Xiaoqi, don't let him die too quickly, if you kill him, I will give you thirty lives and let you go out for revenge. "

The thin man curled his lips, raised his legs and stepped into the iron cage.

"Xing Yao, the person on the second floor."

Mu Xingyao nodded, and aimed at the person on the farthest edge of the second floor, a total of seventeen people. She and Hui Shao wanted to get rid of them in the shortest possible time, making sure that they couldn't make any noise.

Seeing the dagger in the thin man's hand, the people below booed and shouted, "His face was cut, brothers are waiting to enjoy themselves."

Mu Xingyao gritted her teeth, and waited for Hui Shao's order without looking sideways, but she was determined to find the person who said this, and then cut his thing into pieces one by one, dare to blaspheme Luo Xiongguan like this!

"Left and right, let's start!" Hui Shao's voice was condensed and devoid of any emotion.

Mu Xingyao pulled the trigger almost at the same time, she could only hear the sound of bullets passing through the barrel of the gun, but this sound was nothing to the excited people below.

On the second floor, the old man in the middle couldn't figure out why his forehead was pierced by two bullets in a row. He tilted his head unwillingly and saw that the old guys on the left had red holes in their foreheads. He grinned. Laughed, finally relieved.

"Change the gun, let's go." As soon as Hui Shao finished speaking, Mu Xingyao had already jumped down one step ahead.

Holding a light submachine gun in his hand, he stood beside the iron cage.

The sudden person made everyone stunned for a moment, taking advantage of this opportunity, Hui Shao shot the thin man in the cage in the back of the head.

Luo Xiongguan's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground. He saw a little red dot just now, and he knew it was the infrared scope of the sniper rifle. When he saw Hui Shao, he realized that Hui Shao used this A way to tell him that someone is coming.

Otherwise, Hui Shao would not bother to use infrared aiming.

When Mu Xingyao jumped down from the second floor, Hui Shao stretched out his hand to support him, and lowered his voice: "Go in and protect Xiongguan."

Mu Xingyao had been staring at Luo Xiongguan for a long time. He had wounds on his chest, arms and thighs, some of which were turned outwards, which was shocking.

Holding a gun, he kicked open the door of the iron cage and got in.

"You?" Luo Xiongguan couldn't believe his eyes, is this Xingyao?Is this the little woman he loves to the bone?How could it appear in this place.

Mu Xingyao resisted the urge to rush over, pursed her lips to hold back tears and nodded: "It's me, beauty, I'm here to save you."

Luo Xiongguan wanted to laugh, but he shed tears of distress. He didn't expect that there would be such a day when a weak woman picked up a gun, raised her arm, and wanted to touch Mu Xingyao's face, her arm was soft He didn't listen to his commands, and he realized that his arm was broken.

"Silly girl, go, it's dangerous here."

Mu Xingyao shook her head, leaned over and tore off the clothes from the skinny man, one by one to bandage Luo Xiongguan.

But at this time, there were wolves crying and ghosts howling outside.

Mu Xingyao helped Luo Xiongguan to bandage up, and turned around to call Hui Shao.

Hui Shao turned around.

Standing in the iron cage, Mu Xingyao looked at the man jumping up and said loudly, "Who was protecting his face just now? This person doesn't need to die."

In the crowd, a man immediately jumped up: "Grandma, it's me, it's me."

Luo Xiongguan's face turned dark immediately.

Mu Xingyao raised her hand: "Come here."

A smile appeared on the corner of Hui Shao's mouth, he really didn't expect that this stubborn woman would report her faults to such an extent.

"I started?" Hui Shao asked.

"Well, there's no need to keep any of them, and it's a disaster to be alive." Mu Xingyao said, staring at the man who ran over.

Skinny, with big eyes, sunken deep into the eye sockets, it looks like a monkey has become a spirit, he gritted his teeth, just because he dared to hit Luo Damei's idea?

"Grandma, I, it was me just now."

"Come in." Mu Xingyao pointed to the door of the iron cage.

The tall and thin man got in immediately, stood aside in fear and trepidation, and peeked at the fallen people.

The people in the Snake Cave had no weapons, and facing a killer like Hui Shao, they could only wait to die. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"Tie your hands and stand here." Mu Xingyao pointed to the side of the cage, watching the tall and thin man squatting down to pick up the pieces of clothes, the corner of his mouth was full of coldness.

Luo Xiongguan's heart has been sinking...