The man had slightly curly blonde hair, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all, he could only see his blue eyes open, and he saw Mo Nanjue at a glance, "Help me......"

He spoke in Chinese, but obviously with a bit of bluntness, Mo Nanjue frowned, and the bow and arrow in his hand were not put down, but pointed straight at the man lying on his back.

The man glanced at him, and knew that he couldn't beat it, and he caught a glimpse of a woman standing next to him, "Miss, help me......"

Tong Ran looked at him, and she ripped off Mo Nanjue, "Do you know him?"

The man shook his head, his eyes clear, "I don't know." ”

"Then don't kill him......" Tong Ran raised his leg and wanted to walk over, Mo Nanjue put down the bow and arrow in his hand when he saw this, he looked around and pulled her to his side, "Don't move, stand next to me." ”

Tong Ran nodded, and knew that he wouldn't do it, Mo Nanjue walked over and squatted down beside the blonde man, "Someone is chasing you?"

"Yes......" The blonde man nodded weakly, his eyes moved to Mo Nanjuejun's face, he always felt a little familiar, but the injuries all over his body made him weak and couldn't recognize them, "I, I'm with my wife, she, she's still behind, come and ...... right away"

Monan Jue raised his hand and probed the artery between his neck, "Someone else is coming?"

The blonde man caught the flash of murder in his eyes, and he hurriedly shook his head, "The man who pursued us is gone...... All that's left, me, my wife......"

Mo Nanjue squatted and didn't move, obviously he didn't want to let him go, what such a person said can be believed and what he can't believe, no one knows what he says, everything that seems to be a coincidence is often the biggest trouble.

The man put one hand on his knee and slowly slid down the other hand, already touching the dagger at his waist.

Tong Ran didn't notice his movements, but the blonde man already knew his decision from Mo Nanjue's eyes, and he closed his eyes in resignation, if the roles were reversed today, he would make the same decision.

Monanjue's slender fingertips had reached the tip of the dagger, and at that moment, a woman's voice came from the other side of the woods, "Jesse—"

Mo Nanjue clenched his five fingers, and before Tong Ran could raise his head, he was pulled behind by the man, and his tall figure blocked her whole person, "Don't move." ”

Tong Ran knew that he was for safety, and nodded and stood behind him.

The woman ran down the hill at the other end, she also had a few blood stains on her body, obviously also injured, her voice was trembling in her hurry, and she ran to her man, only to find two people standing in front of her, "You are ......"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes coldly, and Tong Ran poked his head out behind him, "We were just passing by." ”

“……”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, what kind of explanation is this?

The woman didn't say anything, she picked up Jesse's upper body, moved quickly, took the spray out of her bag, sprayed him a few times where he had been shot in the chest, and then bit down on the tape, ready to bandage him.

Seeing this, Tong Ran leaned out half of his body, and a pair of small hands were still wrapped around Mo Nanjue's waist, "Is it better to dig out the bullet first?"

The woman raised her head, also with blonde hair, and her goose egg face was full of eagerness, "I know the truth, but I don't have a knife on my ......."

"We have. Tong Ran stretched out her hand to push Mo Nanjue, but the man didn't move, she simply put her hand into the pocket of his camouflage pants, and sure enough, she touched a knife.