I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 21: Sister Takes You to Fight
"Master Fu, when are we going to pick up the goods?" A tall and burly man walked up to Fu Qingyuan and said respectfully.

"There is still an hour and a half. Take them to eat first." Fu Qingyuan put the cigarette next to his mouth and took a deep breath, then extinguished it. Showing a touch of cruelty.

The man is one of Fu Qingyuan's deputy named Dehuai, who has been working by his side for five years. This incident happened too suddenly, and just in time for Fu Qingyuan to come to country M, he had to be suspicious of this incident. It was against him.

"Call Na Chuan over here." Fu Qingyuan ordered, his chin slightly in his mouth, his slender figure cast a long shadow in the sun.

"Master Fu, you are looking for me." Na Chuan was much calmer than before, his eyes were full of maturity.

"You go to Ms. Mo's side to protect her. If it's against me this time, her whereabouts will be exposed." Fu Qingyuan didn't dare to find someone to protect Mo Zishu. I don't know if this is the first time they have met. He could count on his hands, but Mo Zishu had quietly occupied a part of his heart. Perhaps, fate was so wonderful.

"I see." Na Chuan didn't mean anything, he was the worst skill among them, if he went along with him, he would become a burden to them if he was careless, and it was more than enough to protect Miss Mo.

"Go." Fu Qingyuan said indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

Na Chuan nodded and left quickly. With the sound of cars starting, Na Chuan left.

"Bai Mu, check the weapon again now." Fu Qingyuan always felt that tonight would not be too smooth, and his heart was still restless and restless.

Everything is ready.

At this time, another half an hour passed, and Mo Zishu was lying on the bed bored watching the movie. The plot was quite boring and bloody, and she almost couldn't watch it anymore.

"Miss Mo, open the door." Na Chuan had already reached the door of Mo Zishu's apartment, and the journey was considered safe.

Mo Zishu frowned, got up from the bed, gathered her clothes and walked barefoot to the door.

And at the moment the door was opened, a bullet shot from the building opposite.

"Get down quickly." Mo Zishu's eyes narrowed, and she immediately roared sharply, pulled Na Chuan's body with her arms and lay down on the ground, and then rolled into the apartment with her body.

Na Chuan also felt the danger at the same time, but his reaction was not as fast as Mo Zishu's. Fortunately, even if Mo Zishu pulled him, otherwise the bullet would have passed through his head long ago.

Now that the situation is critical, Na Chuan has no time to think about why Mo Zishu's reaction is so quick and one-stop, as if this kind of life-and-death event has happened many times before, and the body has formed a conditioned reflex.

Although she escaped the result of the bullet piercing her brain, Mo Zishu's arm was inevitably scratched, and the bright red blood soon overflowed, staining her white coat red.

"I'm sorry." Na Chuan came over with an apologetic voice. They are lying on the ground and dare not move. There are snipers in the building opposite. Now they only have a shoe cabinet blocking them. If they expose a corner, they will be beaten into a sieve .

"Crawl and don't move, I'm fine, don't be nervous." Mo Zishu looked at Na Chuan and didn't miss the momentary fear in his eyes.

Na Chuan didn't speak, he didn't expect his thoughts to be seen through.

Mo Zishu casually tore off a piece of clothing wrapped around the wound. She didn't care about beauty or ugliness, and she didn't even frown. It seemed that this body was not hers, and she didn't feel pain.

"Now you slowly bend your body against the shoe cabinet and sit up." Mo Zishu didn't look out, she was sure that the sniper was still aiming at their position.

Na Chuan arched his body little by little according to what Mo Zishu said, and when he was about to turn his body around, he felt a heavy feeling from his back that pressed his body down hard.

""Bang" another bullet was shot, hitting the space between Na Chuan and Mo Zishu, and a deep black hole that was emitting black smoke loomed in front of Na Chuan.

"See what I do." Mo Zishu poked Na Chuan with her hand and said softly.

At this time, there were many footsteps going upstairs from the stairwell. Na Chuan and Mo Zishu looked at each other and understood.

Mo Zishu successfully turned her body over, while Na Chuan was only one step behind, and with the lesson she almost paid for her life just now, Na Chuan lowered her whole body very low.

"Listen, I'll hook that stool over now to attract the attention of the sniper. You take the opportunity to run into the room, mostly in the corner. There is at most one sniper on the opposite side. Don't worry about the rest. Don't bargain with me. Your skills It's too bad, you have to listen to me." When Mo Zishu said these words, the usual plainness between her brows had long been replaced by a touch of heaviness.

"I see." Just as Na Chuan wanted to refute Mo Zishu's words, he was forced to swallow. He took out a pistol from his pocket and stuffed it into Mo Zishu's.

Everything was ready, the footsteps in the stairwell were getting closer and closer, Mo Zishu saw the timing, crawled on her body, and successfully hooked a stool over, and the next moment, as they expected, another bullet was fired over , which further confirmed Mo Zishu's idea that there was only one sniper.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu threw the stool over and pushed Na Chuan out at the same time. The direction of the stool happened to be opposite to the direction Na Chuan was running in. This trick was successful.

The next step will be even more difficult. The people downstairs will be one floor away at most. I really hope that a murderous person will appear in front of her now.

Mo Zishu looked at the pistol in her hand. With seven bullets, she could kill up to seven people, but if she didn't kill the sniper, she couldn't escape.

Mo Zishu's ears twitched, someone was coming, the door was wide open, and there should be only two people hearing the sound of footsteps.

Mo Zishu loaded the pistol, moved her body slowly, and stuck tightly to the edge of the shoe cabinet. She was extremely careful in every move. The sweat had already slipped from her forehead and fell into the corners of her eyes. She didn't dare to wipe it off. , kept staring at the door, knowing that when she saw that figure, the pistol in her hand had been aimed, and she narrowed her left eye slightly. There was a turning point at the door, and she couldn't make a mistake.

Na Chuan, who had successfully escaped, was lying on the floor of the room panting heavily. He didn't know how Mo Zishu was outside now, and he was very worried.

The cell phone had been ringing since just now, and just as Na Chuan picked up the phone, gunshots rang out at the same time.

Na Chuan's heart was also grabbed by an invisible big hand at that moment.