Chapter 1272: This Woman Is a White-Eyed Wolf

"Young master!"

Mo Nanjue slid down from Tong Ran's body, his uninjured left hand supporting the carpet, his entire handsome face distorted from pain, and cold sweat dripped down his delicate chin.

The men in black supported him, and one of them took out gauze from his waist, and Mo Nanjue shook his head with pale lips, "It's useless to sprinkle poisonous powder." ”

"Young master!"

Several black-clothed people had red eyes, and they deployed a qiē, including the Dongtang side, which was very smooth, but they didn't expect that there would be a problem here, who would have thought that Tong Ran would stab him?

Who would have thought?!

Tong Ran stood against the wall, still holding a dagger in her hand, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know where to look, as long as someone approached her, she would wave the dagger.

One of them looked resentful, stood up directly, pulled out a gun and was about to shoot at Tong Dye, "I'll fucking kill you!"

"Stop!"

Mo Nanjue raised his head with difficulty and shouted.

The hand of the man in black holding the gun kept trembling, and the iron-clad man also shed tears, "Young master, I should have let the boss kill her at that time, this woman is a white-eyed wolf, and she can't feed her......"

Monan Jue rolled down his throat, and his voice was squeezed out of his throat, "Don't move her." ”

Several people gritted their teeth and glared at Tong Ran, but no one stepped forward because of Mo Nanjue's words.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the other end of the corridor, accompanied by the sound of a pistol being loaded, and several men in black were instantly alerted, surrounding Monan Jue in the middle, and everyone raised their guns.

Dozens of people instantly surrounded the entire glass house.

The leader was wearing a black mask, and the people on the side were also holding guns, staring at the people inside, and the sharp-eyed people saw the half-kneeling man in the middle at a glance, "It's Mo Nanjue!"

"Damn, it's really him!"

Bullets couldn't get through the glass room, and the only way to pass was through the steel door they had cut open.

Several men in black blocked Mo Nanjue behind him, and after forming a wall, they all faced the entrance.

When someone comes in, they shoot.

The people outside didn't dare to come in lightly, after all, they were also carrying guns, and the scene instantly stalemated.

Mo Nanjue can endure the pain, but it will really hurt, he raised his head and looked at the woman standing against the wall, "Tong Ran." ”

He called her, she couldn't hear it, the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth hooked, she couldn't hear it just through the laminated glass, but he was standing in front of her, and she still couldn't hear it.

The man lowered his head slightly, feeling like his abdomen was almost hollowed out.

At the same time, the villa behind the south area of the Flame Hall -

In the crimson brick bomb-proof room, Mo Beiyan was sitting up from the big bed, he picked up the shirt that was folded on the side and put it on, his muscular figure was covered, and the woman who was not wearing an inch got up and hugged his waist, "Yan Shao, do it again......"

", want to exhaust me?" Mo Beiyan stood up, his burgundy hair was still open, he walked straight to the bathroom, and when he came out, he was already fully dressed, with an evil handsome face.

The woman was not clothed, so she got out of bed and walked over, her legs wrapped around his body,"

Yan Shao, then I'll stay there......"

"You're going to stay?" Mo Beiyan smiled, turned around and picked her chin, "What are you going to do?"

"Serve you," the woman saw that she could not afford to lose, and hurriedly added, "I love you, Yan Shao......"

"Yo, love me?" Mo Beiyan laughed, he reached out and patted the woman's thigh, "Don't say this word, I'm going to give you disgust, what is love? Don't be naïve, if you know how to make money, I won't miss you, don't be interesting, don't want a cent." ”