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Nangong Che immediately grabbed Qiao Yixin and hid behind an iron shelf for cover.

"Yi Xin, remember to protect yourself at all times." Nangong Che took out a lady's revolver from her arms and stuffed it into her hand, and then took out another pistol.

Nangong Che has been developing a habit of wearing a gun on his body since he was a child, and that delicate and compact revolver has relatively little vibration after pulling the trigger, which Qiao Yixin can bear.It was deliberately worn on Qiao Yixin's body at all times, just in case.

Qiao Yixin looked at the gun in his hand, and murmured: "Che..."

At this time, dozens of them suddenly poured in from all directions, each with a gun in their hand, and they were all special military supplies.

The group of people immediately concentrated their firepower and shot towards the direction Nangong Che was avoiding.

There was no negotiation, no surrender of Nangong Che, and such a large firepower directly wanted Nangong Che to die.

Nangong Che immediately understood that it was his identity exposed and it was aimed at him.

The iron frame they used to hide at this time was used as a support for the rockery. The material was relatively thick and could resist some bullets.

"Yi Xin, listen, these people are coming for me. I'm good at it. I'll run with you. If you are so bad at it, you'll kill me. So don't go out if you hide here. I'll go first run."

After Nangong Che finished speaking to Qiao Yixin, he rushed out in a stride, using the surrounding things to cover him.

Qiao Yixin wanted to shout out, but thinking of what Nangong Che said, she immediately covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Nangong Che said this on purpose to keep Qiao Yixin from going out. Qiao Yixin knew that he only said this to ensure her safety, not because he disliked her for being poorly skilled and would drag him down.

But she really can't help Nangong Che if she goes out at this time.

Qiao Yixin could only shout in her heart: Nangong Che, you big fool.

Nangong Che ran towards the outside. The recording studio was in a building. Even if these people did a good job, it was impossible to evacuate all of them while he was talking to Qiao Yixin.

As long as he leaves here, the possibility of him leaving is still very high.

Nangong Che's skill is indeed nimble, plus there are a lot of things to cover here, and his marksmanship is good, one shot at a time, so Nangong Che is smooth all the way.

Seeing that they were getting closer to the exit, there were fewer things that could be used as cover.

Qiao Yixin said that with all her heart, Nangong Che, don't worry!

Many things are really not known until they are about to be lost. Qiao Yixin only needs to think that Nangong Che may die at this moment, and her heart will twitch with pain. .

A steel wire popped out of Nangong Che's palm, and it was nailed to the door. Then, he shrank, his whole body rolled, and his clothes spun to block the bullet.

Then, like a purple ball, it popped out of the door, and a group of people behind immediately followed with their guns.

Only then did Qiao Yixin heave a sigh of relief, fortunately it was all right.

Nangong Che used the steel wire in his palm to quickly walk through the long aisle and into the elevator.

Only then did I realize that the entire building was actually empty!

Nangong Che's heart was pounding, watching the buttons on the elevator go down one by one, he couldn't make sure if there was someone waiting for him outside the elevator on each floor!

He couldn't take the risk, the floors of the elevator were jumping fast.

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Nangong Che's eyes rolled, and he already had a solution.