After a fierce shootout, all the gangsters were killed, and just as the number of corpses was counted, danger crept in.

Jiujiu, who was protected by Mei Lanyan, suddenly felt a sharp killing intent, and subconsciously turned sideways out of instinct.

The next second, a bullet whizzed past her ear, close enough that she could feel the scorching air of the bullet cutting through the air.

There was a slight tingling in his cheek, and there was a bloody mark, and he frowned, looking for the trajectory of the bullet.

On the second floor, the building was already empty, and when A and B rushed over, they only found an empty bullet casing.

Only then did everyone who had survived the catastrophe come back to their senses, hugging each other and crying with joy, but Jiujiu frowned and thought thoughtfully.

"Stinky Daoist!"

At this time, Lin Dashao, who had finally gotten rid of He Yueyue's stop, rushed up with joy ignoring the surprise in everyone's eyes.

Before Jiujiu came back to his senses, he was hugged by a big bear from her, his body stiffened for a moment, and his face was helpless.

"Young Master!" An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lin Dashao remembered that there were still people around him.

A little embarrassed to let go of his hand, coughed lightly to hide his weakness, he hadn't seen the stinky Taoist priest for a long time, and he was too excited.

Jiujiu didn't notice her embarrassment, and after hearing the voice, he subconsciously turned around and looked at the soldier behind him with an indifferent expression.

Facing the strangeness in her eyes, Wu Dayou's swarthy face crossed with excitement, "Young Master, my name is Wu Dayou......"

Looking at the army-green man, Jiujiu frowned, "Master doesn't know you, and I don't want to know your name!" ”

The blurted out self-introduction was interrupted, Wu Dayou did not feel any surprise, and his impression of Jiujiu continued unabated.

However, Jiujiu didn't want to stay with these people, and turned around and walked out without waiting for him to speak, not wanting to stay longer for a second.

"Bao'er, are you Bao'er?" Just a few steps ago, someone grabbed his arm, and turned around to meet the bright eyes of the flower baby.

"Damn, it's done so quickly, what a bullshit international wanted criminal, it's a waste of labor and capital!"

Without waiting for Jiujiu to answer her words, a familiar scolding suddenly came from outside, and in the next second, a familiar army-green figure appeared in front of her.

Hua Wushuang glanced around, and finally stopped at Jiujiu's face, and the bewitching Danfeng eyes quietly crossed a touch of warmth.

"Bao, Bao'er!" A god-level loser, Hua Wushuang, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually stuttered when facing Jiujiu.

Looking at the bewitching-looking man, Jiujiu was still expressionless, didn't even look at him, and walked around him.

"Bao'er!" Hua Wushuang, who was completely ignored, looked at her back with some resentment, and looked helpless?

Jiujiu walked to the door and saw a long figure that appeared at some point, and before he could come back to his senses, he was fiercely taken into his arms.

Smelling the faint cold fragrance, Jiujiu's nervous expression slowly relaxed, and he looked up at his delicate chin.

"Uncle, my master is sleepy!" After speaking, he leaned all his weight on him and slowly emptied himself.

Looking down at her tired little face, Pei Tianmo didn't dare to relax a little, and the sharpness of the corners of his lips slowly turned into a pool of gentleness.

Ignoring the surprise in everyone's eyes, he stretched out his hand and hugged Jiujiu, turned around and strode towards the car not far away.

Seeing that Jiujiu was packed and carried away, Hua Wushuang was not calm, "Pei family boy, where are you going to take my son?" ”

Hearing his voice, Pei Tianmo subconsciously stopped and paused, but he didn't look back.

Seeing his figure go away, Hua Wushuang used his eyes to stop Hua Nian'er's obstruction, and his narrow Danfeng eyes crossed a trace of worry.

He could see that this was not the problem of the Pei family's kid, but that Bao'er didn't want to return to the Hua family at all.

"Uncle, do you just let him take the ninth brother away?" Hua Nian'er, who was stopped, looked at her little uncle in puzzlement.

This is not at all like his style is good or not, with the character of a little uncle, if you can't get it, you have to grab it back!

Ignoring the incomprehension in her eyes, looking at Pei Tianmo's distant back, Hua Wushuang suddenly laughed cheaply, with a smug face.

"It's worthy of being my peerless seed, both men and women can eat it, even the Pei family kid who is so difficult to do can do it, it's amazing!"

Lin Zimo on the side heard him talking to himself, the corners of his mouth twitched violently uncontrollably, and he couldn't bear to look directly at Youmu?

For his rarity and strangeness, Hua Nian'er was disdainful, turned around and didn't look at him, and followed Hua Wushuang to the mall.

The hostage was successfully rescued, and now there are still many things waiting for her to deal with, as for other issues, it will not be the next day.

The bodies of the gangsters have been counted, and a full twelve corpses, no less than one, were all killed.

Seeing Wu Dayou and the others squatting in front of the corpse of the mountain eagle with an embarrassed face from a distance, Hua Wushuang subconsciously walked over.

Stretching out his legs, he gave a kick, and snorted coldly with a disdainful face, "What are you doing, engaging in human performance art!" ”

"Boss, come and see!" Not caring about his rudeness at all, Wu Dayou turned around and beckoned to him excitedly.

The excitement on the faces of several people was in his eyes, and his narrow Danfeng eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity, and he subconsciously walked over.

Soon someone gave him a vacant seat, and although Hua Wushuang expressed his disdain, he still squeezed over and squatted down.

"Boss, look!" As soon as he squatted down, before he could speak, the little man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks next to him opened his mouth to solve his doubts.

Following the direction of his finger, Hua Wushuang saw a little red in the center of Shanying's eyebrows, which could hardly be seen if he didn't look carefully.

"What is this?" The handsome face had a hint of doubt, and subconsciously turned his face to look at Wu Dayou on the other side.

"Pinhole!" Wu Dayou blurted out excitedly, this is also the answer he has been studying for a long time.

Hua Wushuang's eyes flashed, he reached out to stroke the red dot, his face changed sharply in the next second, and he raised his head suddenly, "Who did it?" ”

A silver needle can kill people, and it is still an international mercenary, is there such a strength and accuracy in hand, is it a genius?

"Boss, you can't guess!"

Wu Dayou's surprise was no less than his, seeing that he had already stretched out his feet, he didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore, and shouted excitedly, "Boss, it's the young master!" ”

"Bao'er!" Hua Wushuang stood up violently and stared at his expression tightly, with suspicion, but more incredulity.

As if guessing that he would have this expression, Wu Dayou danced excitedly, "Brothers have seen it with their own eyes, there will be no fake!" ”

At this time, Hua Wushuang's mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and after seeing the caller ID number, the whole person was not good.

Almost tremblingly pressed the answer button, and before he could speak, the other party was already crackling and roaring.

"Hua Wushuang, labor and management give you one hour, if you don't bring back the good grandson of labor and management, you will never come back!" (To be continued.) )