Chapter Ninety-Six: Variables
Shen Jinshu was unmoved, "You all have to go back with me." β
"It's not okay to be too greedy." Hans laughed, "I'm going to kill if I'm impatient." β
βHansγβ Another man's voice came from behind him.
Du Qian's whole person froze and looked back.
The man's thin figure stood in the wind, and the cold wind poured into his trench coat, flying freely, and his face was almost blank.
Hans turned his head and looked at him playfully: "Moon Mo! My Moon! How are you doing? β
Yue Mo pulled out a smile, but it was a little colder than the cold wind that filled the boat.
"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?" Yue Mo said coldly.
Hans smiled and was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed.
Everyone couldn't tell the reason for this sudden treachery, but Hans came back to his senses and smiled in those few seconds of stunnedness: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany you to the end of today's incident, but they have a grudge against you, so I won't accompany you." β
After Hans finished speaking, he jumped into the water with lightning speed.
Everyone was shocked, including Bai Yingqi on the second floor, who threw himself on the railing and shouted, "Hans! HansοΌ β
The first to react was Shen Jinshu, who quickly shot a few shots in the water, but did not set off the slightest wave.
The ripples subsided, and in the end only the ripples of the waves remained, ordinary but surging with such extraordinary undercurrents.
Yue Mo coughed a few times, his gaze like an ice edge, shooting straight at Ralph and Bai Yingqi.
Du Qian got up and ran over, supporting his thin body, "Yue Mo!" How are you-"
Yuemo reached out and grabbed her fingertips, looking at Ralph without blinking, waiting for them to speak.
Ralph first slashed at a policeman on the side with a knife that was incredibly powerful, and despite the policeman's quick response, he was still slashed, and Du Qian could even hear the sound of bones shattering.
Then came the man's screams.
Ralph tried to hurt again, but suddenly a fist came across his face and hit him hard in the lower abdomen.
Ralph stepped back again and again, spat out a mouthful of blood, and met Shen Jinshu with a flying kick, and the two of them scuffled together.
That Bai Yingqi took advantage of the unpreparedness and wanted to sneak attack Yue Mo, but was disturbed and entangled by the other remaining criminal police.
The scene was chaotic and there were many casualties.
Only Shen Jinshu can compete with Ralph, and Bai Yingqi's shot is also ruthless, and it is difficult to determine the winner for a while.
Ralph and Bai Yingqi got closer, only to hear Bai Yingqi say angrily: "Why hasn't the third brother come yet!" β
Ralph gasped slightly, resisting Shen Jinshu's attack with some difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "He's so playful, do you let him come alone?" β
Du Qian helped Yue Mo sit down on the side, and looked down to check the wound he had just received stitches.
Even though it was not a thin sweater, the blood was still spreading and spreading along the fibers of the cardigan.
Du Qian's fingertips pinched the hem of the cardigan, and suddenly she lost the courage to open it.
Yue Mo gently reached out and took her into his arms, his voice was obviously a little weak, but he still said word by word, clearly: "I'm fine." β
Du Qian's heart was suffocated, and she gritted her teeth and lifted the hem.
Yue Mo was originally wearing a white shirt, but at this moment, she had been attacked by blood, if it weren't for the wetness from her fingertips and the blood on the tip of her nose, she would almost think that it was a white shirt.
Further down, she already had no courage.
"It hurts to death...... Du Qian choked her voice and exhaled a heavy breath.
Yue Mo closed her eyes, rested her head on her forehead, and didn't say anything.
It's a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, and no fool will believe it, let alone her.
But holding her safe and sound, he felt as if he was ...... It doesn't hurt that much.
Yue Mo leaned on her, her breath was a little weak, but she bit every word clearly, "I have always felt that loving you is a very ordinary and ordinary thing, because since the moment I fell in love with you, I have been doing this all the time. β
Du Qian bit his lip, tears dripping on his fingers.
He raised his hand and gently brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled softly, "Until the years when I was separated from you, I couldn't do anything, I could only think of you every day, and I suddenly realized that this matter, after persisting for a long time, can be so great." β
"Don't talk, what are you doing at this time!" Du Qian lowered her head, looked at the tears that fainted on his hand, and choked up in a choked tone: "Don't be hypocritical!" It really is! β
Yue Mo chuckled, but he couldn't hide his paleness and vulnerability, "Then do you love me and forgive me?" β
Du Qian was silent for a moment, and said softly: "If we go home alive, I will tell you my answer in person." β
As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulder was put on a wet hand, which was full of the smell of the sea, Du Qian was shocked, and before she could react, Yue Mo shot her.
The bullet didn't hit the man as expected, and a huge force kicked directly on Yue Mo's wrist, and the pistol flew out a long way.
Du Qian turned her head in horror, and only then did she see this person clearly.
It was a man, very tall, drenched, exuding a strong smell of the sea, like a person who had crawled out of the deep sea, and he swept Du Qian and Yue Mo with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, as if laughing at their embarrassment.
Du Qian turned her eyes to look at those who were still scuffling, and she didn't seem to notice that something was wrong here, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.
The man didn't want to give everyone time to react, so he directly took out his gun and shot Shen Jinshu a few times.
"Be careful!" Du Qian shouted sharply.
Shen Jinshu turned his head, he was already a little exhausted from the long fight, he struggled to dodge a few bullets, and the last bullet passed through his arm.
He snorted, but the man didn't stop, and raised his hand to make up for Shen Jinshu's shot.
Du Qian took a deep breath, suddenly got up, and kicked out with her long legs.
The speed is not slow, and it is definitely one of the best in front of the women who have practiced.
But the man grabbed her ankle directly with one hand, and there was a faint anger in his eyes, "Look for death." β
He shook off Du Qian's leg and pushed her violently, aiming the gun in his hand at her, and pulling the trigger without hesitation.
The moment the bullet flew out, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, so strong that he couldn't resist, the hand snapped his wrist hard, and the pistol flew out uncontrollably, and under his slightly shocked gaze, the man grabbed him behind his back and pressed him against the railing of the deck.
"Yuemo!" He yelled the man's name, then turned and punched him.
Yuemo dodged his fist and raised his leg to kick him in the head.
He raised his hand to block it, passed through Yuemo's side, and raised his leg to hit him straight behind him.
Yue Mo also snorted, subconsciously covering the wound.
The man squinted at Yue Mo, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Du Qian.