Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the branches and leaves on the ground made a rustling sound.

Under the subtle moonlight, a dark figure shuttled through the forest, almost blending into the night. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a person behind him.

The biting cold wind blew past her ears, and Jian Qing looked at the person under her. The broad and strong back made her feel extremely at ease.

This was the first time she encountered an assassination, and she became the one being protected.

In the past, it was almost unimaginable.

The hurried footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. Her eyes suddenly deepened and she moved to the man's ear, "Xiao Jing, let me down."

It would be better for those people to resolve it as soon as possible.

Ge Di, Quan Jingwu stopped and his purple eyes suddenly sank, as if he had discovered something.

Being in the midst of dangerous assassinations and gun battles all year round, Jian Qing has always had a very accurate intuition when it comes to danger.

Sensing something was wrong with Quan Jingwu, she raised her head and followed his line of sight.

I saw a swamp not far away.

However, the surrounding vegetation was withered, and a light mist spread over the swamp, which was very strange.

The tip of her nose twitched slightly, and her expression condensed.

poisonous!

"Xiao Jing, I'm afraid the fog in the swamp is poisonous." She said while holding her breath.

Obviously, Quan Jingwu also discovered this and nodded calmly.

It would be a bit difficult to get around such a large swamp, not to mention that after passing this swamp, there are unknown dangers deep in the forest, so it is definitely not a wise move to rush in.

"Xiao Jing, let this be their cemetery." Jian Qing said calmly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Immediately, she jumped off his back lightly and stepped firmly on the fallen leaves on the ground.

Quan Jingwu touched her head and said, "Be careful."

He knew that his sweet baby was not a canary in a cage, she was someone who could stand by his side, and her pride did not allow her to be protected blindly.

Jian Qing smiled and nodded.

She knew that he understood her.

In an instant, rapid footsteps sounded in the woods, breaking the dead silence in the woods.

The next second, a group of men in black rushed over.

There were about twenty people.

The two of them were fighting against about twenty people, and there was a huge disparity in the numbers.

I guess it's going to be a fierce battle.

"Oh, you should just keep running." One of the men in black mocked coldly.

Jian Qing pulled her lips, but there was no trace of fear on her face, "Who sent you?"

Not many people knew about the birthday banquet of Mr. Han they were attending tonight. They could calculate it so accurately. This assassination must have been planned for a long time.

She was a little curious about who it was.

A deep meaning flashed in the eyes of the man in black wearing a red mask. Without answering Jian Qing's question, he ordered coldly, "Do it."

Before he finished speaking, the men in black drew their guns and aimed their dark muzzles at Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing and fired at them.

"Bang bang bang -"

Even though it was a silenced pistol, some harsh gunshots could still be heard.

Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing looked at each other and moved together.

The two men shuttled among the men in black, not shying away from the guns in their hands.

In an emergency, preemptive strikes are the most important.

"ah--"

Piercing screams resounded throughout the sky, and the man in black who had just screamed flew backwards and landed hard on the ground.

Jian Qing held the snatched pistol in his hand and jumped over very quickly.

The slender feet slammed down hard on the chest of the man in black, and the sound of cracking bones could be clearly heard in the dead forest.

"Ah--"

The man in black opened his eyes in confusion, and inadvertently met a pair of cold eyes as dark as a whirlpool, and a chill suddenly ran up his spine.

Before he could react, Jian Qing pointed a gun at his head and fired without hesitation.

One shot to the head, killing instantly.

"boom--"

The other people in black were startled, as if they didn't expect Jian Qing to have such good skills.

Suddenly, the people in black no longer dared to take it lightly.

However, they seemed to have forgotten that they also provoked an even more difficult person to deal with.

That man looked like a god of death from ancient hell.

Quan Jingwu spun around, walked around behind the man in black, grabbed his neck with his backhand, and with a sudden force, there was a sound of bones breaking.

Before the man in black could even scream, his eyes bulged, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, he tilted his head and died.

The gun fell from his hand and was caught by a large, sharp-knuckled hand.

Quan Jingwu flicked his hand and threw down the body of the man in black.

The strange thing is that the men in black seem to be coming for Jian Qing. Only a few men in black are responsible for pestering Quan Jingwu, and the rest of the men in black are besieging Jian Qing alone.

Quan Jingwu swept his foot horizontally, and the man in black who attacked him was kicked away. As soon as his body hit the ground, he felt a pain in his chest.

His pupils tightened, and he looked at the location where the gunshot had been fired in his chest. His body twitched a few times, and then he could not get up again.

From the corner of his eye, he saw his daughter-in-law being surrounded by people in black. A flash of cruelty flashed in Quan Jingwu's cold eyes. Before he could rush over, a figure blocked him.

"Your opponent is me." The man in the red mask said.

Quan Jingwu's deep eyes were sharp and cold, looking coldly at the man with the red mask.

In an instant, his figure moved.

With rolling murderous intent and ghostly speed, without even a single round, the man in the red mask was beaten to the point where he was unable to backhand, and could only defend but not attack.

The gun in his hand was kicked to the ground. A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the man in the red mask. A dagger as sharp as iron slipped out of his sleeve. He held it with his backhand and aimed at Quan Jingwu's throat and slashed it.

He is fast, Quan Jingwu is faster than him.

He dodged, and the sharp blade grazed his skin, almost two to three millimeters away from touching it.

"Ah."

A sneer overflowed, like the cold wind blowing in the cold winter, causing pain in the ears.

He walked around behind the man in the red mask, raised his knee and hit his waist, and used his hand as a blade to slash at his neck.

"Well--"

A heavy grunt of pain sounded, and the man in the red mask staggered, his knees hitting the ground.

Before he could turn around, a pistol followed closely and was pressed against his head.

"Who sent you?"

Quan Jingwu exuded a violent aura, and his eyes were quenched with frost.

There will be more later, around 8:30...