"Hidden!"

Tang Mo let out a loud shout, flew up and threw Pei Yun down on the snow.

Hearing his voice, Wen Ziqian was the first to react and dodged behind the snowmobile on the side.

Many years ago, he followed Tang Moshen and was trained by him from a recruit to the present, although he is now doing civilian work as a secretary, his skills and reflexes are far behind.

Several other bodyguards also reacted quickly, but they were a second late.

At the critical moment, the difference of one second is the difference between life and death.

Click......

Shots rang out, and suddenly, debris snowflakes flew.

The two bodyguards standing in front were unfortunately hit and fell heavily to the ground.

There was also one who couldn't dodge and was hit in the calf, Wen Ziqian quickly rushed over and dragged him to the back of the car.

On the other side of the snow, Tang Moshen did not hesitate at all, hugged Pei Yunqing with his arms, and quickly rolled to the side twice, he grabbed her clothes with his big hand, threw it to the side hard, and the person flew up neatly.

"Cover me!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Ziqian snatched the gun of the bodyguard next to him, stood up and pulled the trigger on the people who rushed over.

Another bodyguard who survived also grabbed a gun and shot at the snowmobile that had already rushed to the slope.

Pei Yun rolled on the ground twice and landed behind the iron billboard on the side.

Getting up from the snow, she leaned out her face worriedly and looked at Tang Moshen.

I saw that he was rushing towards the other party's fire.

"Mo Shen!"

Pei Yun frowned lightly worriedly, but there was no weapon on his body and there was no way to help him.

An arrow rushed over, grabbed the guns on the two bodyguards who fell on the ground, Tang Moshen grabbed a corpse and blocked himself, and used the other party's corpse as a platoon, raised his arm and pulled the trigger.

The bullet shot out of the muzzle and rushed right in the front, the driver of the snowmobile.

The motorcycle lost control, rushed up the steps, flew diagonally, and slammed into the snow.

The two thugs who didn't have time to jump out of the car were crushed on the car, and one barely jumped out of the car, but was also hit by Wen Ziqian, shook, and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Mo Shen flew up, quickly retreated to Pei Yunqing's side, and stuffed the gun in his hand into her hand.

"Don't shoot, stay for yourself, call the police!"

The opponent has a large number of people, and the strength of the two sides is very different, and these bullets in the pistol cannot play a decisive role, so it is better to stay and use them at a critical moment.

The gunfire continued.

The opponent is outnumbered, and the devices used are all automatic submachine guns, and the firepower is fierce.

The few skiers on the slopes have fallen in pools of blood.

Seeing this, the clerk in the store was so frightened that he took the phone and prepared to call the police, but he had just dialed a number and had been beaten into a sieve by bullets.

Pei Yun took out his mobile phone from his body, pressed the alarm number and dialed it out.

As a result, the phone doesn't get through at all.

"The phone doesn't work!"

"They've got jamming gear!" Tang Moshen cautiously poked out his face, glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on the snow resort store not far away, "There is a plane over there!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp "whoosh", and a rocket had been fired into the store.

Tang Moshen quickly retracted his body, turned around and held Pei Yun lightly in his arms.

There was a muffled bang, and the shop had been reduced to pieces in the smoke.

Shaking off the dust on his shoulders, Tang Moshen quickly straightened up, glanced at Wen Ziqian in the distance, and saw that he was safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.