"Be careful-" Su Qing guarded him in front of him and directly pushed Qi Muli away.

The bullet "whizzed" through her shoulder. Blood stained her gray shirt.

"Su Qing—"

Qi Muli's heart tightened,

When the other members of the mask appeared, Qi Mu

There's an inner ghost in my mask.

This thought immediately flashed through Qi Muli's mind.

"Little Policewoman." Qi Muli immediately dealt with those people again with a clear eye.

picked up the injured her with one hand, and with the other hand, directly picked up a person's collar and slammed it against the wall.

The little policewoman in her arms obviously lost too much blood, her face was as pale as snow, and most of her shirt was soaked with bright blood.

The heart is like being hit hard by a hammer.

Qi Muli suddenly felt particularly anxious and manic in her heart.

Almost unable to breathe, he reached out to pick up Su Qing and rushed out of the hotel.

ran in a hurry, his wallet fell to the ground, and even Tang Rou's photo also fell.

After only hesitating and pausing for a few seconds, Qi Muli lowered her head and glanced at Tang Rou's cold and charming face in the photo.

Behind him came the sound of the enemy's messy footsteps, and he finally gritted his teeth, not bothering to pick them up.

directly hugged Su Qing and ran out of the hotel.

His blue Lamborghini stopped at the door and quickly pulled Su Qingsedi into the car that had passed out.

Qi Muli quickly pulled out the steering wheel.

"Whoosh-" The Lamborghini sped away.

——

When Su Qing woke up, he found that his shoulder was in pain.

She opened her eyes and found herself on a couch in the basement.

The masked King sat beside him, holding disinfectant alcohol in his hand, and a bloody bullet on the table.

"Chew two anti-inflammatory pills and be careful of the wound becoming inflamed."

The voice in the voice changer was still so cold, but his movements were full of warmth.

For some reason, Su Qing's heart jumped with a "bang-".

King's delicate metal mask obviously looked so cold and cruel, but she actually thought of Qi Muli's bewitching and beautiful face.

And the faint mocking smile on his lips.

One is the leader of the most mysterious and cunning underground forces, and the other is the best "duck king" who goes in and out of the night market to sell himself, which is not the same thing at all.

But why did her intuition connect these two men with completely different auras?

The anti-inflammatory medicine was stuffed directly into her mouth, and seeing that she was staring at herself tightly without saying a word, Qi Muli raised her eyebrows.

Reach out and pinch her jaw, and directly use your hand to let her chew passively.

"Ahem—"

Su Qing wanted to reach out and push it away, but then he found that his uninjured hand had been firmly tied up by him with a strap and then tied to the sofa.

"You! Bite the hand that feeds one! ”

Smacked him hard, and Su Qing said a word that was not very proficient in Z Mandarin.

"I'm curious. Beautiful female police officer. ”

Qi Muli sat beside her elegantly, tying her up for fear of moving when she cleaned her wounds just now.

Because there was no anesthetic, he was afraid that when he took the bullet from her, she would move around because of the pain.

He didn't bother to explain, though.

He glanced at her with a smirk, his bony hands flirting over her long, silky hair.

"You're a cop, and I'm the one you're trying to talk about. So. ”

He lowered his head, a warm snort reaching her face.

"Why did you save me just now?"

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