Chapter 82: Shot!
"Squeak!"
The door of the warehouse opened quietly, and the man who was laughing wildly was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and just saw Zhuo Yun walking in from the outside.
"Yaga, $%%^%**........."
A series of bird words that Zhuo Yun couldn't understand popped out of the mouth of the Japanese man.
As he was talking, the face of the Japanese man changed suddenly, looking at Zhuo Yun's cold and murderous face, only to realize that there seemed to be no such person on the ship.
"Did you find out, then I'll send you back to the arms of your Amaterasu."
With a chuckle, Zhuo Yun's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Japanese man, and his arm was like a waving steel rod, slapping on the Japanese man's head and sending him flying.
Zhuo Yun struck angrily, directly denting half of the man's head, and died tragically on the spot.
He had already killed two Japanese men, and it was nothing to kill another one, in his opinion, it was like killing a few dogs.
On the other side, Lei Bao'er, who was panicked and frightened, was also awakened by the sudden voice, and raised the ceramic-like baby face full of tears.
Looking at Zhuo Yun who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lei Bao'er inexplicably had a strong impulse in his heart, and his body quickly stood up from the ground and crashed into his arms.
"Woooooooooooo
The sound of howling and crying sounded from his arms, which made Zhuo Yun, who had just killed the devil of the Japanese kingdom and had not yet reacted, stunned.
Being held tightly by Lei Bao'er, Zhuo Yun was embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while, his hands were stretched out on his sides, and he silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart.
Maybe it was because he was too excited, Lei Bao'er hugged him tightly with her arms, and her whole body was attached to him, and the two soft and firm steamed buns were completely pressed on Zhuo Yun's chest.
"Ahem, Lei Bao'er, this little girl doesn't have a milk cover."
Feeling the soft touch that barely covered it, Zhuo Yun was stunned.
What made him most depressed was that Lei Bao'er, who was bare on his chest, cried when he hugged him, and his body was not honest, just like a little girl writhing like a coquettish, which made Zhuo Yun feel a strong desire to commit a crime.
"Don't cry, I'll lure your captors over in a while, and we'll both be finished."
Let her vent, Zhuo Yun reached out and patted Lei Bao'er on the shoulder, leaned his head into her ear and whispered.
Although this feeling of being held by a young beautiful girl is very comfortable, the current situation does not allow him to continue to enjoy it.
Lei Baoer, who was venting her emotions, felt the hot wind blowing on her ears, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and an inexplicable feeling surged into her heart, and she came back from the panic when she vented her emotions.
"Ah, how could I cry in his arms, it's a shame, but it feels so warm and safe in his arms." Lei Bao'er, who came to her senses, showed a touch of confusion in her eyes.
Lying in Zhuo Yun's arms just now made him feel an unprecedented sense of security, which was the kind of feeling that had been lacking since his mother passed away, making her feel warm and comfortable.
Zhuo Yun didn't know Lei Bao'er's mood at the moment, and after finding that Lei Bao'er had calmed down, he hurriedly reached out and pulled him up from him.
"Follow me, be careful."
Glancing at Lei Bao'er, Zhuo Yun walked towards the outside of the warehouse room.
"Humph!" was forcibly pulled away from Zhuo Yun's embrace full of security, Lei Bao'er snorted dissatisfiedly, but she also understood that this was not the time for the surname Ren, so she cautiously followed quickly.
There are at least a dozen Japanese devils in the yacht, and it is estimated that everyone has a gun on them, in this case, Zhuo Yun does not intend to confront them head-on, as long as he can save Lei Bao'er, it will be considered a complete merit.
Going down the warehouse stairs to the upper floor, Zhuo Yun took Lei Bao'er forward cautiously.
Around the corner, two Japanese men came into view, both with their backs to them, and with a little care, they could still leave the cabin without being detected.
"Be careful!"
He said hello to Lei Bao'er in a low voice, and walked towards the hatch of the ship as low as he could.
Six, five, four ..........
The hatch of the ship was in front of them, and the two of them could escape from the cabin immediately, but at this moment, a shock came from Zhuo Yun's pocket.
"Buzz, call, buzz, call."
The cell phone rang suddenly, loud in the quiet passage of the cabin.
"Damn it!"
The moment he felt the phone vibrate, Zhuo Yun understood something bad, and couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.
"Yaga!!" Such a loud ring, as long as you are not deaf or a person, you will not be able to hear it, not to mention the two Japanese men who were only five or six meters away, immediately turned around and roared.
"Run!"
Reaching out to grab Lei Bao'er's arm, Zhuo Yun snorted and hurriedly rushed towards the hatch of the ship, as long as he rushed out of the cabin, things would be done.
Seeing that there was only one step left to rush out of the cabin, Zhuo Yun's heart suddenly rose with a terrifying sense of crisis, and the bone-piercing cool air made his body shiver instinctively.
Turning his head to look behind him, he saw a pistol that exuded the smell of death aimed at him, and the barrel of the black hole was terrifying.
"Bump!!"
A spark erupted from the muzzle of the barrel, and a bullet exploded with a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, driven by the gunpowder, and roared out with the breath of death.
With the instinct of years of martial arts training, Zhuo Yun had already reflected before the bullet came out of the chamber, and the vitality in his body surged, reaching out and pulling Lei Bao'er to rush out of the cabin, taking the opportunity to dodge the bullets that flew out.
At this moment, a figure slammed in front of him, disrupting his original plan.
"Flutter!"
The sound of a bullet shooting into his body sounded, and the figure in front of Zhuo Yun trembled, and he slid weakly to the ground.
"Lei Bao'er!"
It wasn't until this figure slid to the ground that Zhuo Yun reflected, grabbed the injured Lei Bao'er in surprise, and flashed out of the cabin.
"Bang bang bang!!" A series of gunshots rang out, shooting sparks from the hatch of the ship where Zhuo Yun and Lei Bao'er were just now.
Leaning outside the cabin of the yacht, Zhuo Yun hugged Lei Bao'er, whose chest was bloodied, and his heart was full of shock.
He didn't expect that at that dangerous moment, Lei Bao'er, who was arrogant and had troubled him many times, and could even say that he hated him to the core, would sacrifice himself to block bullets for him.
Even without Lei Bao'er's resistance, he had the confidence to dodge.
(Thanks to the book friend for 1004151215 100 starting coins, the reward has been a little bad recently, is it that Xiao Zhai is getting worse and worse the more he writes, cough cough, Xiao Zhai can only say that he has tried his best!) )