Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Hong Tingyun clutched his arms and dared not speak. He casually tied the wound with a tie and tied it in a knot. Anyway, he couldn't die with this amount of blood.But if he didn't quickly appease the furious Mo Xiaofeng, he felt that he might not know how he died.

"Xiaofeng..."

"To shut up!"

Well, Hong Tingyun didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only raise his hand and gently hold Mo Xiaofeng's clothes, looking pitifully like a dog scolded by his master.

With that loud and aggressive sound, Xiang Ranliang in the back row was trembling at this moment, he felt that he shouldn't be here.He really wanted to open the door and take a taxi back by himself, but the city gate was on fire and the fish in the pond were caught in the fire, so he was full of desire to survive.

Hong Tingyun knew he did something wrong, he shouldn't have ignored what Mo Xiaofeng told him at the beginning, he shouldn't have come out from behind him, he shouldn't have rushed to save others.

But that person was Mo Xiaofeng, how could he turn a blind eye and watch calmly when such a long knife fell down!

But I can't help the other party, not only can't help but also become a drag, if it is not for the scruples to protect himself, Mo Xiaofeng might have retreated completely, so how could he be injured!

Hong Tingyun's arm was still bleeding, but compared to the pain in his body, he wanted to know if Mo Xiaofeng was okay.

Looking at Mo Xiaofeng's tattered clothes, the bulletproof vest with the same skin color was exposed, but can such a thin one really protect it?Hong Tingyun didn't dare to gamble at that time, he couldn't afford to gamble!

It was hard for him to find the person on the tip of his heart, so he tied him to him with a ring and locked him up. He didn't want to lose him just because of these obsessive things. Just thinking about it, he felt that he might go crazy at that time Bar?

But Mo Xiaofeng thought much more than Hong Tingyun.

Hong Tingyun was blocked by him and didn't see it, but Mo Xiaofeng knew it clearly.It was Hong Tingyun who Hong Jintang aimed at the second time.

As soon as he met his gaze, he knew that the other party really had murderous intentions, and his purpose was to take advantage of the chaos to kill Hong Tingyun.

He meant that today's scene was so weird, it was as abrupt as a fucking play, but it was actually a play.

Ye Jinshan's death was inexplicable, Tiandi would cry and scold his mother but fell in love with the Hong family, Anhe's linkage was sudden, and even Li Xiang was bitten back by his own dog.

Such a beautiful drama, how could Xiaoyi not participate in it?Dare to feel that this is a play aimed at the Hong family, and Hong Jintang himself is the one who made the arrangements.

It is good to be able to kill Hong Guanrong. No one would have thought that Hong Jintang, a good grandson, would plan it himself; Xiaoyi will be on him, after all, they didn't show up, so they don't care about taking the blame one more time.

But today's incidents changed. He, Xiang Ranliang, and the police, due to multiple reasons, Hong Guanrong retreated unscathed. Hong Jintang naturally took a break and pointed the finger at Hong Tingyun.

What a good plan, a perfect manslaughter in full view!

His good brother Hong Jintang wanted the dog's life of his own brother!

Mo Xiaofeng was annoyed that Hong Tingyun threw himself into the trap, and what was even more annoyed was that he did not protect him well. The captain of the third squadron of the "Falcon Special Forces" not only can't protect his teammates, he can't even protect the target right now. He is really a useless piece of trash!

In the past, unstable factors such as Hong Jintang should be attributed to and directly eradicated to prevent future troubles, but just now he was so concerned about Hong Tingyun's presence that he hesitated and did not act.

He... really should have killed Hong Jintang.

Mo Xiaofeng punched the steering wheel again, and the bruised wound on the back of the hand was already overflowing with blood, dripping down the wrist, and the whole cuff was wet with blood and stained a bright red.

But now Hong Tingyun couldn't take it anymore, he was still looking miserable and wronged, but now he was just an old hen protecting the calf.

"Mo Xiaofeng!"

This call was full of anger, he grabbed Mo Xiaofeng's bloody right hand, Mo Xiaofeng wanted to pull back his wrist, but the force on his wrist suddenly became much stronger, and he clamped his wrist to prevent him from moving.

Mo Xiaofeng frowned and glared angrily, but the little wolf dog's eyes were more fierce than his.Angry, wronged, worried, and sad, her eyes were red.

Mo Xiaofeng's eyelids started to twitch again, and even though his chest was full of anger, he couldn't bear to open his mouth to scold him.

Mo Xiaofeng stopped struggling, and Hong Tingyun's hand loosened a lot.He raised the sleeves of some coats, and then gently untied the other party's blood-stained cuffs and rolled them around, before carefully examining his wounds.

Bullets have never had eyes, and when they meet, they are fatal. He has seen shrapnel entering the body and tearing the wound, but this is the first time Hong Tingyun has seen a wound bruised by the ballistic trajectory.

Just like the built-in armor-piercing function, there was a shallow groove on the back of Mo Xiaofeng's hand from the scald. The area around the wound was bruised, and it was still faintly black, like a burn mark, and the blood oozing out followed it. It smells like fire/powder.

Fortunately, it was an M1914, with a large diameter of 12.7 mm. This distance was enough to explode Mo Xiaofeng's hand. The airflow caused by the trajectory alone could rupture his ligaments and scratch his hand bones.

Mo Xiaofeng turned on the light shield of the armor to block it, the trajectory of the bullet deviated, and the bullet landed on the ground beside it.

Mo Xiaofeng was unintentionally lucky, but in Hong Tingyun's view, such luck was almost avoidable.

Whatever the reason, it was his fault.

There was only toilet paper on the car, Hong Tingyun opened the storage box in front of him and looked, but he couldn't find anything that could be used to stop the bleeding.The clothes and the like are not clean, and if they get infected, it will only get worse.

For a moment, Hong Tingyun felt that there was nothing he could do about it, but he didn't dare to use too much force while holding Mo Xiaofeng's hand, like holding a piece of treasure for fear of falling to the ground. He had never felt like this before. So useless.

He didn't want to cry, Mo Xiaofeng didn't like to see him cry, and he didn't want to cry like a dog in front of Mo Xiaofeng all the time, that would be too embarrassing.

Hong Tingyun's nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. He quickly raised his head and turned it away so that Mo Xiaofeng would not see it.But a few tears still flowed down his cheeks and hit the back of Mo Xiaofeng's hand.

Mo Xiaofeng's entire back trembled. Compared with the burning pain from the wound, Hong Tingyun's tears were more like hot magma, which would burn him through the hole!

Mo Xiaofeng's left hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but squeezed tightly, as if he wanted to crush it, but this still didn't give him any help in calming down his mood.

The ring on his finger was inserted into his flesh, making his bones ache a little, it was the shape that made him not ignore it.

He couldn't utter a single word, and his heart was like overwhelming, the surging emotions were so overwhelming that he was about to be overwhelmed!

In fact, the reason for all this was that when he wanted to raise his hand to beat that guy, he suddenly found that he was wearing a ring on his finger.

Luxurious rings have always been flashy metals. That punch will not hurt people like knuckles. It will only deform the ring on the left hand. The ceramic inside is broken, and the flower diamond inlaid on the inscription It fell, and a piece of jewelry became a waste product.

So at that moment, Mo Xiaofeng hesitated.

Then came a knife on the waist, the force was about to cut him out of internal injuries.

Only then did he realize that something like a ring really restricted his actions like a prison, making him hide all the sharp blades in his paws, and became a sick cat who was cautious and scrupulous about everything he did. .

In fact, it was Mo Xiaofeng himself who was responsible for this blame, but a creature like a human would not look for a reason on himself in the first place.

Mo Xiaofeng wanted to vent this grievance on others, but he really couldn't excuse himself.

Finally, Mo Xiaofeng stopped in front of a signal light in a suburb.The defensive bracelet dangled on his wrist as he parked the car.If he hadn't brought all the equipment today, maybe he would have capsized in the gutter and confessed there.

In fact, he also brought a lot of other weapons, just the few small iron boxes in the co-pilot's storage box that Hong Tingyun opened just now.But how could he not be able to protect himself? This was something Mo Xiaofeng had never figured out.

"Boom boom boom!"

A few roars from the exhaust pipe under the accelerator brought Mo Xiaofeng, who was in deep thought, back to his senses. He looked towards the window sill suddenly, only to find that a modified sports car had stopped beside him.

The system didn't send any warning notification, and Mo Xiaofeng's mind was in the state of reading again, and his reaction was a bit slow.

He tilted his head and tried to identify the faces behind the two windows, and finally he was sure that he really didn't know each other.

The window glass of the car next door was rolled down, the driver and co-driver were all men, dressed very trendy, they provoked Mo Xiaofeng and his car like shit, whistled and teased the dog, and even pointed at them. Raised the middle finger!

Paralyzed!Hong Tingyun exploded in an instant. He was already full of anger, and these guys dared to mess with him!

"Fuck Nima!"

Hong Tingyun leaned on the seat and wanted to get up, but then Xiang Ranliang went online immediately as a sober human being.

"Second Young Master!"

Xiang Ranliang hurriedly called out to him in a low voice, and pouted to the side, his eyes almost blinked into electric discharge.

The latter finally understood, took a cautious look at Mo Xiaofeng's face, bit his lip and turned his head back, looked ahead and sat down quickly, and obediently buckled up his seat belt.

Those people didn't react when they saw such a provocation, thinking that they must be honest people who don't want to cause trouble, it's really boring.After waiting for more than half a minute, the signal light finally began to change color, and those guys slowly rolled up the windows.

But at the end, they even flicked the unfinished cigarette butt on Mo Xiaofeng's car window through the crack, and then dashed out gracefully with the accelerator pedal!

Huo Xiaofeng fell from the glass next to Mo Xiaofeng, but a black soot mark was left on the window.

The veins on Mo Xiaofeng's forehead bulged violently.

The next moment, he suddenly put down the handbrake and put it in gear, and the car was ejected directly!