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- Chapter 1521 The outcome is decided
After hearing this, Mu Ruocheng kicked the door open.
When he saw Mu Qingyan lying alone on the ground, his pupils shrank and he immediately ran over.
"Qingyan, Qingyan!"
Mu Ruocheng screamed twice and realized something was wrong. He frowned and put his fingers on her neck. The next second, his eyes were unbelievable and his handsome face turned pale.
Yan Zun's people looked at this scene, looked at each other, and then silently stepped aside with lowered eyes.
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Mo Yuchen silently counted the gunshots.
He is already sure of the weapons in the hands of Donald's people. How many bullets each gun has, its range, and its power. Now he just needs to wait for the best time.
Three, two, one!
As soon as the sound of the last bullet hitting the iron plate and falling to the ground was heard, Mo Yuchen exposed himself to everyone's sight, raised his hand neatly, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the top few people who were loading bullets with good marksmanship. , pull the trigger quickly.
After killing the most threatening people, Mo Yuchen no longer restrained himself as at first and moved quickly in the direction of Donald.
Donald was confidently waiting for his men to kill Mo Yuchen, but he never expected that Mo Yuchen would find a way out under such an attack.
Seeing Mo Yuchen shoot at him, Donald subconsciously pulled the person next to him to block it for him.
Before the man could react, he had been shot several times. His body was shaking like a sieve, and he soon ran out of breath.
Mo Yuchen's face was full of anger. Seeing Donald dehumanizing others and using others as human shields, he frowned sharply, used his foot to pick up the nearest slanted wooden stick, and pointed it at the person blocking Donald. Kick it over.
The sharp end of the wooden stick was like an arrow, piercing through the body of the human shield and stabbing into Donald's lower abdomen.
Donald snorted and looked down in hindsight.
Blood gushed out along with the transmission of pain nerves. Donald took a breath and took two steps back, only to be connected with the person in front of him, which caused even greater pain.
He pushed the person in front of him away angrily, and pulled out the wooden stick. Donald said "Ah" and quickly covered his bleeding abdomen with one hand, and grabbed the gun in his hand with the other hand, trying to shoot at Mo Yuchen. gun.
This action was a bit overestimating his ability. Before he could take aim, a bullet accurately hit his wrist.
Mo Yuchen effortlessly subdued Donald. When his men saw that their master's life was in the hands of others, they subconsciously stopped attacking.
"Only the people of Organization Z are like lifeless killing machines. They only know how to complete the task and do not care about Donald's life. They will not stop without the order of the leader.
Who expected Flora to suddenly say: "Stop."
She glanced at Mo Yuchen, then at the direction above where Mu Qingyan was being held, and pulled her lips together coldly: "Withdraw."
Flora left with her people. Today's outcome has been decided. There is no need for their organization to hire more people inside. Besides, she has already made the biggest gain today.
The moon who had always been regarded as a thorn in her side was dead.
Although we don¡¯t know the cause of Moon¡¯s death, the process is not important. This is a devastating blow to both Mo Yuchen and Mu Ruocheng.
When Mo Yuchen got free, he immediately went to find Mu Qingyan. After taking two steps, he saw Mu Ruocheng holding someone in his arms and walking towards him.
When his eyes touched Mu Qingyan's bloodless face, Mo Yuchen's heart beat hard several times, so hard that it hurt.
He looked at Mu Ruocheng with his heart raised, without moving or making a sound.
Mu Ruocheng approached and put the person in his arms into Mo Yuchen's hands. His face was gray and his voice was dry and hoarse: "We are late."
The fierce killing intent around Mo Yuchen has not yet dissipated. His hair is messy, his face is stained with the blood of an unknown person, and his gloomy and cold expression looks like a messenger crawling out of the area.
He tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly, but his eyes never dropped. He just opened his lips and said, "What are you talking about?"
Mu Ruocheng pursed his lips and said, "When I arrived, Qingyan was no longer breathing." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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