Sir, don't be too bad

Not far from him, the pale Xia Yiwan was trembling with a submachine gun in his hand.

"Wanwan?" Mu Qianxun thought he was dazzled.

The weak sister can shoot?

Hearing his voice, Xia Yiwan finally recovered from the shock that she might have killed someone.

As soon as her eyes were hot, she wanted to cry, but when she saw Mu Qianxun was still hanging in the air, she held back her tears and walked over tremblingly.

When she was acting before, she had learned simple shooting. She pulled this gun from the body of a dead killer, and she felt sick when holding it.

But compared to Mu Qianxun's life, everything else was tolerable.

"Brother, are you alright?" Xia Yiwan approached tremblingly, not even daring to look at the person lying next to him, and planned to squat down to grab Mu Qianxun.

Unexpectedly, before she squatted down, a man who had just been knocked over turned up and reached out to grab the gun in her arms.

Xia Yiwan was petrified.

"Wanwan!" Mu Qianxun shouted.

Xia Yiwan shuddered all over, and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." There was a series of gunshots.

The killer's eyes widened in astonishment, and he fell down unwillingly.

"Ah!" Xia Yiwan, whose hands and body were covered in blood, broke down a bit, and she screamed uncontrollably.

"Wanwan, stop! Stop!" Mu Qianxun hurriedly comforted him: "You saved me, he is a bad guy, he deserves to die."

He said it on his lips, but his heart ached so much that his sister was supposed to be protected by him, but he didn't expect that it was her who protected him now.

Xia Yiwan looked at him blankly: "I, I killed, I killed."

"If you don't kill him, he will kill you." Mu Qianxun said as he slid down.

Xia Yiwan turned pale with fright, and couldn't care about anything else, and grabbed his arm: "Brother! I'll pull you up."

"Leave me alone, hide!" Mu Qianxun said weakly.

There were a lot of people coming from the other side, and Wan Wan's gunshot just now must have caught the attention of the other party.

If the other party comes here alone, neither of them can escape.

"I'll pull you up." Xia Yiwan repeated, not letting go.

"There are a lot of them, hurry up!" Mu Qianxun roared angrily.

It was because he underestimated the number of people coming from the other party that he was in such a miserable situation.

"I can't leave you behind!" Xia Yiwan's mind regained a bit of clarity, and she spoke resolutely, pulling his arm up desperately.

Let her leave Mu Qianxun and leave, she can't do it.

She can't always be the one being protected.

Mu Qianxun looked at her resolute little face, and a layer of soft-soft warmth welled up in his heart.

In fact, Wan Wan still cared about him very much. If they could go back safe and sound this time, he would never let her leave again.

A few minutes later, Mu Qianxun finally struggled to climb up.

"Hurry up and hide, I'll go find Xiaoxiao and Nuannuan." Xia Yiwan turned around and ran away after saying that.

However, before she could take a few steps, two people turned out of the safe passage.

The tall foreign man strangled Si Nuanqian's neck with his left hand, and held a gun in his right hand, pressing it against Si Nuanqian's temple.

Si Nuanqian's face was pale, trembling all over, watching her open her mouth but unable to speak.

The foreign man burst out a series of English words, and even shot Dingsi Nuanqian in the head while speaking.

In the next second, Xia Yiwan threw the gun and walked towards the foreign man.