Chapter 1132: Kneeling down in front of Lord Monan
At this end, Mo Nanjue had already gotten on a helicopter, and the target was quickly locked on the three helicopters, and the other party drove very fast, and in front of this cemetery, there was the surrounding Jinhai Sea.
Mo Nanjue bit the bullet casing, and after loading the gun in his hand, he squinted his eyes coldly, "Chase me!"
The people on the other side obviously can't escape.
After driving for less than ten minutes, the helicopter had already stepped into the top of the Jinhai Sea, and the subordinate had already turned back anxiously, "Young master, the other party is the emperor's person...... We can't run, they're going to surround us. ”
Luo Xiao's brows furrowed, he lowered his head, the woman's pale cheeks were quietly leaning in the crook of his arm at the moment, he reached out and touched her face, "If you can't run, you have to run, and you'll talk about it when you're surrounded." ”
The subordinate opened his mouth and wanted to say that this was not looking for death, but he swallowed it back.
As expected, within five minutes, they were surrounded by a dozen helicopters that arrived on their way.
Three helicopters are surrounded in the center in the shape of a five-pointed star.
The sound of wings circling was deafening.
The subordinate turned his head helplessly, "Young Master, we are surrounded ......"
Luo Xiao didn't speak, he gently put Tong Ran on the seat, stood up, and directly opened the hatch.
On the helicopter opposite, the man in black opened the hatch, and Mo Nanjue's slender figure stood in the wind, and the black handmade suit was cold and domineering.
The man raised his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at Luo Xiao, "Are you looking for death?"
Luo Xiao's hands were empty, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Nanjue, and his gaze burst out with bone-crushing jealousy and hatred.
Mo Nanjue's delicate chin was slightly raised, and his index finger was about to pull the trigger, when the figure on the opposite hatch shook, only to see Luo Xiao's knees weak, and he knelt down directly in front of Mo Nanjue!
The man narrowed his eyes.
Luo Xiao knelt straight, his hands were clenched, his eyes were moist, he raised his head and looked at the man opposite him who he couldn't beat, "Monan Jue, I beg you, give me back Xiao Ran......"
The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes were raised wantonly, but instead of moving, but mocking, his hand raising the gun did not put it down, "She was not yours in the first place, and you used this word wrongly." ”
"She's mine," Luo Xiao Qingjun's face was blown red by the wind, he let go of his hands, held on to the bottom of the bottom, and even began to kowtow to Mo Nanjue, "I beg you, give her back to me, you can give you anything, I can give you anything......"
"Really?" Mo Nanjue's eyes pulled away and smeared fiercely, and the tip of his tongue touched the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that I can't look down on you for anything, the only thing I can look at is your life that is better than dead." ”
“……”
Luo Xiao pursed his lips tightly and kowtowed three times in a row, his stiff back straightened, "Mo Nanjue, you give me back Xiao Ran, you can still find it again, but I can't live without her, I beg you, you can kowtow as long as you want, I can shoot myself in front of you......"
The subordinates behind him couldn't bear to turn their heads when they heard the words, I don't know what the young master is suffering?
"What's the use of shooting at yourself?" Mo Nanjue sneered, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery, "Can you kill yourself?
Luo Xiao stared at Mo Nanjue, thinking of Tong Ran's dedication to him, thinking of her so firm love for him, and thinking of the kiss marks he left on her neck......