Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Lin Wenhuan's eyes were still full of distrust.

"Can you let me go?" Liu Xuanze said, "Our goal is to save her, so let's stop killing each other, okay?"

At this time, Liu Xuanze also understood the purpose of these people.When he heard Qiao Xuehan explain it to him, he still felt a little bit of joy deep in his heart.

It turned out that Qiao Xuehan was not as heartless as she said.She is also a woman with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Lin Wenhuan snorted coldly, without stopping the movement of his hands, and said, "What is cannibalism? It was you who wanted to kill us first! What is your purpose?"

The weapons and equipment carried by this man were very sophisticated, making it hard to believe that his purpose was simply to save Qiao Xuehan.And Qiao Xuehan's identity is only a star, how could she know such a person?
As for Qiao Xuehan pleading for this person, it must be because she was threatened!

From the bottom of his heart, Lin Wenhuan felt that this idea was more and more credible.After thinking for a while, he took out a nylon rope from his bag and tied Liu Xuanze's hands and feet tightly.

"Why are you tying me up?" Before Liu Xuanze could answer his question, he felt his hands and feet being bound.The nylon rope was like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing the sharpest part into his muscles, making him grin his teeth.

Qiao Xuehan couldn't help but stepped forward, stopped Lin Wenhuan, and said sincerely: "You must have misunderstood the fight just now, he really came to save me."

She firmly believed in Liu Xuanze's purpose for coming here, even though the memory in her mind was not clear yet, she was unwilling to let Liu Xuanze get hurt after all.

Seeing Qiao Xuehan's stubborn appearance, Lin Wenhuan frowned, and his eyes moved to the dagger that fell on the ground...

"I put the dagger in your hand. If you cut the rope, you deserve to die. If you can't, you can't blame me."

As Lin Wenhuan said, he put the dagger that fell on the ground in his palm, clapped his hands, looked at the man who was tied into rice dumplings with satisfaction, grabbed the straw from the ground, and stuffed his mouth.

Looking at Liu Xuanze's crawling and struggling movements with cold eyes, Lin Wenhuan's eyes were a little cold, and he clapped his hands lightly to greet everyone.

"Let's go, there is still a tough battle to fight."

Qiao Xuehan's complicated gaze never left Liu Xuanze, she bit her lip hard, and in her dimly lit eyes, she seemed to silently say a word of apology.

"No! No!"

Liu Xuanze's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes and pupils were distinct in color, he was struggling while looking at Qiao Xuehan.

"Liu Xuanze, I'm sorry."

Finally, just before leaving, Qiao Xuehan gently said this sentence of apology.

"I believe you will cut the rope soon." She said, "I'm going back to China, and I will definitely apologize to you next time we meet."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xuehan took a deep breath, quickly followed in the footsteps of Lin Wenhuan and the others, and left without hesitation.

"No! No!"

Liu Xuanze yelled angrily on the ground, but no matter how he yelled, the vague words in his mouth could not be heard clearly.

Liu Xuanze lowered his head angrily and carefully cut the nylon rope with the sharp end of the dagger until the figure of the bloody team disappeared.

At this time, sparse voices came from the side of the ears, and the sound of footsteps approached tentatively, followed by a long gun barrel, which came into Liu Xuanze's eyes.