Chapter 297: Even if it is so low and dull, it still makes Ji Nuan hear......

The man suddenly searched around, and finally at the tall pile of grass behind the corner of the hut and the gap behind it that was large enough for a person.

Mo Jingshen was stunned by the shift of his gaze, and suddenly, he took the gun out of his waist and threw it to the ground, while raising one hand half-above his head.

The other party's attention instantly returned to Mo Jingshen's body, and when he saw that he honestly threw the gun, he smiled.

But Mo Jingshen has always been dangerous, and the people here know how unfathomable he is, even if he does, he doesn't dare to approach him easily, just holding a gun at his head all the time, as long as he dares to make any moves, he can shoot him at any time.

At this moment, another patrolman on the other side of the wooden house noticed the movement here, and when he came over, he saw this scene, and exchanged eyes with the previous person, and the two of them stood there with guns at the same time.

Ji Nuan was lying in the haystack, looking at the scene a few meters away with a pale face.

Mo Jingshen always stood there calmly, not looking in her direction.

Although these outlaws are loyal to Ajib, outlaws are outlaws, and they will find ways to get the best benefit for themselves as much as possible, so they are now considering whether to kill Mo Jingshen or bring people to Ajib to ask for credit.

Mo Jingshen knew their thoughts too well, and he didn't move.

What's more, there is still seasonal warmth in the grass not far away.

No matter how careful the plan is, it can't compare to her safety and her sentence "Mo Jingshen, I'm pregnant".

At this moment, he couldn't afford to gamble.

Suddenly, the person who came later found a corner of the white dress under the haystack, the white skirt on Ji Nuan's body was given to her by the old woman, it didn't fit very well, and the skirt corner was very long, no matter how hidden she was, the color of the white skirt still couldn't be hidden too deep in the haystack, and there would always be a bright white color that attracted their attention.

The man narrowed his eyes and pointed his gun directly at the haystack.

The temples of the ink depth of field suddenly jumped.

These people are extremely vicious, and it is just a matter of pointing the gun at him, he can at least fight for a glimmer of life from the perspective of interests, but for last Ji Nuan, there is a danger that he will shoot at any time.

Seeing that he was about to shoot, Mo Jingshen suddenly moved his feet on the ground, and the gun that had just been thrown to the ground instantly hooked up and fell back into his hands.

Seeing that he was about to shoot, the one who came first didn't think about whether to kill him or exchange him for benefits for the time being, and suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun directly in the direction of the haystack, and successfully saw that Mo Jingshen stood still because of this, and did not move again.

"Put the gun down!" it was obvious that the man in the haystack was important to him, and the man raised his voice and threatened.

The man who came later suddenly whispered, "Otherwise, just kill him first, just in case." ”

"Okay, come at me. Mo Jingshen threw the gun again, this time directly at their feet.

The two of them suddenly laughed triumphantly, and one of them stepped forward and kicked Mo Jingshen's knee, and Mo Jingshen fell to one knee heavily.

At the same time, the man smashed the butt of his rifle on the back of his head, and for a moment his face turned pale, but he remained silent so as not to frighten the woman in the haystack.

Mo Jingshen's voice was very low, even if it was so low and dull, it still made Ji Nuan hear the meaning of danger: "This place has been surrounded, and there is a possibility of being bombed at any time, instead of being loyal to Ajib here and being an outlaw with him, it is better to let me go, I will fight for a chance for you with the people from Base Xi and the police." ”

There was a brief silence.

The two men hesitated.

Indeed, they really didn't expect that the American police, which are the most difficult to mobilize in peacetime, would rush over so quickly, and consume such a large amount of combat resources and drive so many helicopters over, if they delay any longer, they really have to wait for their lives to be encircled and suppressed.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mo Depth of Field's head.

The eyes of the first man were full of hesitation, but the eyes of the later man were full of murderous intent, and he didn't believe that letting him go would really leave them alive.

At the same time, Ji Nuan in the haystack knew that she couldn't hide it for a long time, and she touched a sturdy wooden stick in the haystack, which was probably chopped down and had not yet been split.

She held the stick tightly in her hand, and slowly made the movements of preparation, and before they could pay attention to it, she almost swooped out of the haystack, and threw the person closest to the haystack to the ground, and at the same time, the wooden stick in her hand smashed the wrist of the person in front of her hard, knocking the gun in his hand down.

The two of them were knocked to the ground in an instant by a woman emerging from the grass, and the gun fell to the side.

Mo Jingshen picked up the gun almost immediately, but when he raised his head, the person who fell to the ground first had already jumped up quickly and put the gun in his hand against Ji Nuan's head.

The man grabbed Ji Nuan's arm and stuck the gun to her temple.

He stared at Mo Jingshen with cold eyes: "Try it and see which of the two of us is faster." ”

The gun against Ji Nuan's temple was cold, it was a long and cold black-roded spear that Ji Nuan had never seen in Haicheng in China or even on TV, glowing with a black cold light.

He threatened Mo Jingshen to throw the gun away, and Mo Jingshen held the gun tightly, aimed it at his head, and did not let go.

The man suddenly sneered and said in Ji Nuan's ear: "It seems that Mr. Trol is not so merciful, you pretended to be dumb and lurked with us for two or three days, but he didn't even value your life so much." ”

The plate machine in her hand was slightly buckled, and with a click, it was on her temple.

Ji Nuan's whole body collapsed.

Mo Jingshen's eyes moved, his heartbeat almost stopped, and he finally let go at this moment.

Slowly lean down and place the gun on the ground.

The other person had already stood up at this time, took the opportunity to step forward and picked up the gun again, first stepped on Mo Jingshen's hand on the ground, and then turned around and slapped Ji Nuan's face fiercely, and cursed a stinky bitch in his mouth.

The wrist bone was almost broken by the stick she had just struck, and it really fucking hurt.

He was extremely ruthless, and he didn't show any weakness because she was a woman.

Ji Nuan's head tilted to the side suddenly, her whole body trembled, her cheeks quickly swollen, the pain was numb, she could feel that her mouth was broken by her teeth, and the salty liquid spread on the tip of her tongue, because the movement was too violent, the hair that was pulled up was scattered and covered half of her swollen face.

She swallowed the mouthful of blood and didn't say a word, letting her hair cover her face.

This way the ink depth of field is not visible.

It's good if you can't see it

Mo Jingshen's muscles tensed up at this moment, and as soon as he made a move, the gun of the person who came first had already hit his head again, and he said in English: "If you dare to move again, she will die!"