Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian quickly returned to her room on the sixth floor. She came to the window, jumped lightly, and jumped to the windowsill on the fifth floor very nimbly, then landed back in the room silently.

She was gone for only three or four minutes, so Mo Chen didn't notice.

Many men in black had fallen at the door. Mo Chen used the wall on the left side of the door and a low cabinet on the right side as cover, and moved back and forth flexibly. Although the other side had many people, there was only one door, which made it easy to defend and difficult to attack. The whole situation was under Mo Chen's control.

Seeing the people around them falling one by one, the remaining men in black behind them became very fearful and acted much more cautiously, no longer as reckless as they did at the beginning.

Lan Qian glanced at the door and roughly understood the situation.

She was about to go to Mo Chen's side, but just as she took a step, she noticed some movement on the left and right sides of the window.

She paused and turned around. A few seconds later, a figure in black appeared on the left side of the windowsill. The person came from the next room. It seemed that the men in black could not attack the front door, so they finally thought of surrounding it from both sides.

[Host, more and more people are coming here. ]

Little Dumpling reminded.

It seems that those men in black are not stupid either. Some of them are at the front door to distract the owner's energy and attention, while others are coming around from the rooms on both sides, and the two groups of people are surrounding him from the front and back.

If the host is really just a weak woman, it would be difficult for the master to protect her and help her break out.

The man in black who came over from the windowsill was very surprised when he saw Lan Qian. He probably didn't expect that there was a woman in the room. But the next moment, the surprise on his face turned into horror.

bump!

The sound of bullets piercing glass.

When Mo Chen heard the noise behind him, a hint of panic suddenly appeared on his face, which had always been calm and composed.

Shallow!

He didn't care about anything else and rushed to where Lan Qian was hiding as fast as he could. He just happened to see a man in black falling straight down from the windowsill. If he was not dazzled, there seemed to be a bloody hole on the man's head.

And the girl he was worried about was standing next to him.

There was no expression on that delicate little face. The hand that was shooting was raised in the air, with the muzzle pointed in the direction where the man in black was falling. She was motionless and looked terrified.

"Qianqian!"

Mo Chen Wuxia was wondering where the gun in the girl's hand came from. He quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, hurriedly and softly comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side, don't be afraid Qianqian..."

Lan Qian leaned obediently in his arms, listened to the man's comforting words beside her, and blinked her eyes.

I saw her kill someone, and I thought she was scared...

that……

"I'm so scared, Mo Chen..."

She hugged him tightly, her tone full of dependence, as if she was extremely frightened and almost leaned her whole body on him.

At this moment, the second man in black also came to the windowsill. He learned from the lesson of the previous man and pointed his gun at them almost as soon as he reached the windowsill.

Lan Qian narrowed her eyes slightly.

He moved his wrist slightly and was about to raise the gun in his hand, but Mo Chen moved even faster.

He held her and turned around. As their bodies turned, the hand holding the gun pointed at the man in black on the windowsill, and his slender fingers pulled the trigger without hesitation.

It all happened very quickly.

By the time Lan Qian stood firmly in Mo Chen's arms again, the man in black had already fallen down.

"Not afraid..."

His voice was very soft, for fear of scaring her.

But there were more than just these two men in black coming from the two next doors. After a few seconds, other men in black appeared one by one.

shhhhhh!

Bullets equipped with silencers were fired one by one. Some broke the glass, making a "bang" sound, and some went directly through the window. All the bullets were heading towards Lan Qian and Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's eyes turned cold.

He tightened his grip on the girl, quickly rolled his body to avoid the bullet, and at the same time fired the bullet in his hand accurately and fiercely.

As a killer, Mo Chen's ability is truly unmatched. He is extremely sensitive to all attacks, even bullets. He can quickly determine where they will land and then take prompt action. If he wasn't holding someone in his arms, he would have been able to avoid these bullets one by one.

But he was still holding Lan Qian, and as he dodged, a bullet headed for his shoulder, and it was too late for him to avoid it.

But the next second, the bullet seemed to encounter some obstacle. Before touching his clothes, it suddenly could not move forward any further. Then it seemed to be bounced off by a force, deviated from its direction and hit the wall next to it.

The incident happened in just a moment, and no one except Lan Qian noticed this strange phenomenon.