The gun was fast, and Yin Shaolong was not slow, holding Xiang Tianlai, who was as light as a piece of paper, to avoid a series of gunshots.

Seeing that he was about to jump from the window, the smile on Tang Zifeng's face became a little colder: "Are you all waiting for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several people hurriedly chased after them and fired several shots.

Yin Shaolong grabbed the rope with one hand and hugged Xiang Tianlai in front of him with the other, although it was much more troublesome than carrying it on his shoulder, it would not expose her to the other party's gun.

Xiang Tianlai looked at the face close at hand in front of him, and didn't speak, as if he just wanted to take a good look at his appearance again.

She has never understood why such a good-looking face, so clear and gentle, can be so ruthless between faces.

"Bear with me." Yin Shaolong spoke in a deep voice, not responding to her gaze.

Because under the window, there are a large number of Tang Jinlong's forces, even if there are many people and horses he brought, they are not able to break through easily.

As soon as he landed, several shots were fired in front of him and behind him at the same time, Tang Zifeng stood at the window and did not put away the gun, and the falling bullet casings crackled.

Yin Shaolong looked at several enemies in front of him, quickly judged the direction of the breakthrough, and at the same time commanded his own men.

And not far away, Yin Shaolong noticed that his hands were sticky, his steps were slight, he looked down, and found that the woman in his arms had closed her eyes in some pain, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down like water, wetting her clothes.

Yin Shaolong stopped, his brows twisted into a ball, put Xiang Tianlai on the ground, supported her weakly, lifted her clothes and saw that several knife cuts on it had cracked, and trickling blood gushed out of the wound, making him, a person who was used to seeing bloodstains, couldn't help but tremble a little at this moment.

Tang Zifeng stood at the window on the second floor, saw this scene in his eyes, withdrew the gun in his hand, and gestured to the sniper on the roof of a slightly taller small building opposite.

'Bang--! ’

The bullet flew through at a rapid pace, leaving a trajectory in the air, but the target was Xiang Tianlai, not Yin Shaolong.

Xiang Tianlai sat in place and didn't seem to notice, but Yin Shaolong pounced directly on her in an instant, pressing her under him.

Xiang Tianlai frowned a little painfully, but he heard the man on his body also snort, and a huge momentum made him press on her with great force.

Yin Shaolong opened his eyes in the dark night, stared at the woman below him for a few seconds, and then got up and said, "I'll help you bandage the wound, and I'll treat it when you get to the plane later." ”

It was as if something had happened, as if the bullet had not hit him, and he opened his mouth casually, removing his somewhat unstable form.

Xiang Tianlai didn't speak, but looked up in the direction where the bullet was coming.

There were still two snipers entrenched there, like dormant hunters in the dark night.

Xiang Tianlai retracted his gaze and watched him kneel in front of him, tearing off a piece of his shirt, and hunched over to help her bandage her wounds.

And those strips of cloth had not yet touched the wound, and after passing through his hands, they had been soaked in blood, exuding a faint fishy smell.

"Yin Shaolong, do you want to kill me?"

Hearing this, Yin Shaolong froze, and looked up at her with a blank look in his eyes.

Xiang Tianlai said indifferently: "If I continue like this, I will die, if you let go of me, Tang Zifeng will not kill me." ”

"You just believe in him like that?" Yin Shaolong stared at her deadly, his tone was very cold, his eyes were also cold, and he was mixed with anger for no reason.