There was a moment of silence.

Su Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his blood-red lower lip had a big cut, bleeding gurglingly.It slipped from the lips and stained the dusty white shirt like a blood-red rose.

Mo Que didn't show any expression, his left hand resting on Qin Zhan's body moved slightly, and he suddenly smiled.Like datura flowers, so bright and beautiful, smelling it, it seems to have a beautiful fragrance.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

The delicate and tense atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken, like a white light in the sky.

Mo Que fell in response.

It fell on the white marble floor, mixed with red wine and a little blood, the blood on Mo Que's chest flowed like a river and sea, and it kept flowing.

Qin Zhan didn't hesitate, he wounded Mo Que before Mo Que killed Su Yao, the people outside the door rushed in with their guns after hearing the gunshot, there must be eight strong men outside the door, if not ten, But he didn't have many bullets left.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes, pulled Su Yao past him calmly, found the exit from the closed window on the second floor, smashed the glass with his fist, and jumped down with Su Yao.

But it was too late, the gunfire rang out, and it would not end.

Fortunately, Mo Que's bar is still so luxurious, and the flat ground is grass, which is neither soft nor hard, but it allows them to save their lives.

Beads of sweat slipped from Qin Zhan's temples, he tightly protected the boy under him, he was so fragile, so vulnerable.Su Yao felt the pressure of suffocation, and her feet seemed to be broken by something, which was very wet.

He struggled, his face became paler, the corners of his forehead were covered with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

Qin Zhan glanced down at the siren on his body, his eyes were slightly cold, and he rushed straight forward.

The bar is neither big nor small, just as long as a private villa. The people following Qin Zhan were looking for loopholes, but they didn't dare to fight Qin Zhan.It may be that their master gave the order before. If Mo Que is not unconscious and unable to give the order now, then Qin Zhan believes that his chance of surviving is slim.

Tightly protecting the person in his arms, Qin Zhan ran forward like crazy. He knew that they couldn't kill him, but they could kill Su Yao.So he had to cover Su Yao, the gun in his hand only fired once, and the sweat of his hand had covered the entire gun.

Looking back, there were five people following, so it meant that there were three or more blocking them in front.Qin Zhan frowned slightly, and quickly made a decision.

Find a place to hide first.

There is a beautiful scenery behind the bar, hot springs, gardens, everything, a style of luxury.

At that time, he and Mo Que were working here, and the expressions of the two teenagers never changed in the darkness.

Knowing the terrain, Qin Zhan ran to hide his figure under the bushes. At this moment, he saw Su Yao's slightly trembling lips without a trace of blood, and the continuous blood on his legs, as if he wanted to drain all the blood.

There was the smell and traces of blood, and the visitor quickly caught up. Qin Zhan held down Su Yao's bleeding left leg with one hand to prevent him from bleeding.With the gun in the other hand, he attacked the aorta in the neck and hit it with one blow.

Five bullets, the blood color is more intense.

The blood from the main artery spurts out, the color of the grass turns into blood, and the fragrance of flowers turns into blood.

Qin Zhan focused, did not put down the gun in his hand, searched for the bullet in the shadow of the tree with one hand, and slowly passed the hand holding the gun to Su Yao's mouth, and at the same time he opened his mouth, the bullet was taken out.

Su Yao's eyeballs almost popped out, and he was about to bite off a piece of Qin Zhan's flesh. Qin Zhan's hand holding the gun turned red instantly, but he didn't even frown, picked up Su Yao, and moved forward, tearing off his clothes. The cloth was bound up by Su Yao, and the distress in his eyes couldn't be resolved.

Su Yao was sweating profusely, his lips were tightly closed, and he was in a faint.

Qin Zhan caressed his face and stared at the siren. Suddenly the siren flashed red. Qin Zhan's forward steps suddenly stopped and he walked towards the exit.

There is a playful smile on the mouth.

The sky was dark, and the bleak evening wind blew a few wisps, fluttering.

All the cameras in the bar were turned on, and the ultraviolet light was shaking. Qin Zhan squatted down slightly. He knew that the siren in his hand showed his position, and he needed to get closer to the exit, so that it would be easier to join Mu Er and the others.

Suddenly a white light flashed, Qin Zhan raised his eyes suddenly, and saw a burly man in black. There were three of them in total.

Qin Zhan only had two bullets in his hand. After thinking for a while, he resolutely shot at the person in front.

The man fell to the ground in response, and the second person was beside No.1. Seeing him fall to the ground, he quickly grabbed his gun and shot. Qin Zhan focused his attention and turned his head to avoid it.A bullet finished him off.

The third person was slightly thinner, and the three figures just now had disappeared.

Qin Zhan's sweat fell on the grass,

"Tick."

With a gunshot, Qin Zhan raised his eyes slightly and saw Mu Er's flickering eyes.

He stood up and signaled Mu Er to take Su Yao to find a family doctor to treat him as soon as possible, but only a few footsteps were heard, although they were slow, they were clean.

Mo quilt.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Que with a slight smile, as if he didn't have any wounds on his chest, and they were still the same as before, and they didn't make any big fights.

There was no blood or gunshots.

Qin Zhan knew that all of this would happen eventually. He knew Mo Que, he had been with him for eight years, and the time seemed like a life, a gloomy life.

The two teams formed a powerful aura.

Qin Zhan looked sideways, briefly estimated the number of people on both sides, and was about to make a move, but he heard Mo Quin's voice as warm as water,

"Do you still want to fight?"

Qin Zhan raised his head without saying a word.

Mo Que shook his head lightly, with a peaceful expression like a kind angel.

But he is not, he is good at disguising, Qin Zhan suddenly felt a pain in the center of his brow, maybe all of this was a mistake.

Mo Que opened his mouth,

"Stop fighting, you guys go."

Qin Zhan didn't respond, and remained motionless, like a sculpture.The person behind him holds a gun, and in the next second he can listen to the order and fight for his master.

Mo Que turned around and left, his action seemed to be a little hasty, which caused the injury on his chest. He coughed a little sharply, and his chest trembled violently.In the next second, Qin Zhan saw his slightly sad eyes, and Mu Er's different expression from the past.

Qin Zhan frowned slightly, what happened, during this time, it was a joke to say it.

Not daring to relax, he left Mo Que's bar. The moment he got into the car, Qin Zhan finally let go of all his defenses. The doctor in the car was trying to bandage Su Yao's wound. In the next second, he leaned on the car seat and stared at Su Yao. Qin Zhan, who was looking at Su Yao, fell into a coma.

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