Chapter 680: The Great God Writer Who Was Miserably Pitted by His Friends 47

Carlos was speechless.

He wanted to say that it was not like that.

He didn't want to dominate Ah Zhao's life.

He just wanted to make her better.

But when he said this, it was too pale to refute her.

Carlos explained in a low voice, "You are not yet an adult, I, I have an obligation to arrange everything for you." โ€

Ah Zhao shook his head: "You don't have to explain. I get it. โ€

She let out a sigh: "Your Royal Highness, you just never treated me as a person who can really treat each other as an equal." โ€

Carlos froze.

Ah Zhao said softly: "In your eyes, I am just a weak, poor, weak little female beast that needs care and mercy. โ€

"Instead of a female beast who has her own mind and personality, and can even help you, on your equal."

Carlos opened his mouth, speechless.

He took it for granted that he was going to protect his female.

But the little female beast he fancied didn't seem to think like that.

Ah Zhao said: "You think you think you are thinking about me, but you never asked me if I need such a ...... from you."

Before she finished her words, her face changed suddenly.

At the same moment, Carlos grabbed Ah Zhao's arm and pulled it into his arms, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled twice.

With a bang, fire flew on the ground.

More than a dozen black-clad orcs with masks surrounded the two of them.

These people didn't talk nonsense, they directly raised the guns in their hands and shot at the two of them.

Carlos held Ah Zhao to avoid several waves of attacks, pushed people into a dead corner and waited, and ran out to start a counterattack.

This is when attacking is the best defense.

These dozen or so people are obviously professionally trained killers, their movements are crisp and neat, and they don't drag the mud and water at all, and their every move is just to kill the target two.

Carlos was entangled for a moment.

Just when he shot and dropped a black-clothed killer in front of him, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

He subconsciously looked behind himโ€”that was where he pushed Ah Zhao over to hide.

No!

His body shook and he subconsciously turned around.

Distractions were most taboo at this time, as the sound of gunfire rang out in his ears, and Carlos narrowly avoided the vital point, and the bullet grazed his arm, bringing a burning pain.

But he didn't care at all.

He just wanted to get over quickly.

His little female was so small, so delicate and weak that it seemed to blow people away if she was louder.

How could she face these ferocious and cruel killers?

In case of......

Carlos didn't dare to think about it.

He pulled out a short blade from his waist in a ruthless manner, and neatly eliminated the two killers who surrounded him, and turned around and rushed towards where Ah Zhao was.

It's still a little late.

He watched as the man in black entered the corner.

And thenโ€”

"Bang" a gunshot.

For a moment, Carlos felt that his blood had clotted.

The air suddenly became cold, and it entered the body through the nasal cavity, like a cold and sharp blade, cutting people's internal organs and painful.

The perception of danger passed from behind him, and Carlos turned sideways with an expressionless face, dodged, and shot with a sharp backhand, nailing the man to the wall.

He dodged the bullets from behind, but he couldn't dodge the blade coming from the left.

In less than a blink of an eye, the cold blade was already close to his arm, and his skin already felt a cold murderous aura, like a cold snake.

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5 more finished.

Good night, big babies