Chapter 1961: You Dead Man!

Mo Nanjue raised his hand to block it, the front end of the hook cut through the palm, blood splattered out, the man squinted his eyes, endured the pain and held it hard!

Four men on a rope fell into the sea together.

Bang bang bang!

The people on the yacht saw that they couldn't do it and began to shoot, Monanjue crouched down, the bullets flew over his head, the helicopter circled in the air, and after a while, it was surrounded by the opposing helicopters that rushed over, and staggered to start a fierce battle in the air.

Mo Beiyan and Chen An were standing at the bow of the boat, when waves suddenly began to rise on the sea, Chen An leaned on the inner wall and looked at it, "It's going to be tide." ”

The fog is so thick that the helicopter can't see it clearly, and the rising tide at this time simply adds fuel to the fire......

Bang!

Bullets exploded at his feet, everyone on the yacht jumped into the sea, half of the people began to climb towards the boat, eighteen or nineteen people suddenly poured in, Mo Beiyan looked at the inner cabin, "Hide!"

The hull of the boat is very long, and a person on the other side has already climbed into the inner cabin while speaking, Tong Ran only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the masked man reached out and grabbed her arms, she turned sideways in shock, "Mo Nan......"

Before he could shout, the man was about to slap him, and when Mo Yaochen saw this, he opened his mouth and bit the man's hand hard!

"Shhh...... My hands!"

The other party was in pain, Mo Yaochen suddenly stood up, I don't know when he stole two forks, his still immature eyebrows gathered up layers of cold, raised his hands and stabbed the masked man's legs with the forks!

"Ahh

Seeing this, Tong Ran picked up the frying pan on the side and smashed the bottom of the pot over, the man only felt that it was dark in front of him, "Dead girl, ......"

"Don't you scold my mother!" Mo Yaochen's handsome face turned red, and the fork was stabbed on the man's leg, he learned the other party's tone, "You damn man!

“……”

What logic?!

Tong Ran hugged her son in her arms, she leaned over and picked up the gun on the ground, checked the bullet and reloaded it, Chenchen held the fork full of blood tightly in his hand, he was not afraid at all, "Mom, will you shoot?"

Tong Ran squinted his eyes and nodded, "Yes, hold me tight." ”

"Good. ”

Tong Ran went around to the back cabin, Mo Nanjue was surrounded by people, not to mention seven or eight, the man was like a leopard in the shuttle, and he was almost cut by the scimitar several times but dodged sideways.

Tong Ran clenched the gun in her hand, her back pressed against the bulkhead, and shot outside through the gap in the window.

Bang bang bang!

Her marksmanship is not good, but her luck is very good, she actually killed several people in a few strokes, the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth hooked a smile, he grabbed the neck of one person, and twisted it downward!

Seven or eight people quickly solved it, and Mo Nanjue came in through the window, "You're not hurt, are you?"

Tong Ran shook his head, his face was covered with sweat, Mo Yaochen raised his hands to adapt Xiao Li's flying knife, "Dad, I'm Xiao Mo Feicha......"

"Don't come here!"

Bang!

Before the man could speak, there was a sudden vibration from the bow of the ship, and the hull of the ship almost sank, Mo Nanjue clenched his fists, and he held Tong Ran's shoulder towards the inner cabin belt, "You guys come here." ”

He gave her a gun, and Tong Ran looked at the blood-stained palm, "Your hand ......"

"Out of the way. ”

Tong Ran's back was actually scratched, but at this time she couldn't worry him, she hugged Chenchen tightly and came to the cabin, and the bow of the boat suddenly heard a cold shout, "If you move again, you will die together!"