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Chapter 34 Chapter 49 Intense Street Fighting

The cold light reflected from the muzzle pierced Mo Yang's eyes, and she pursed her red lips in surprise.

Seeing her wide eyes, Xi Ze couldn't help but burst into a smile. In an instant, he loaded a row of bullets into the magazine chamber, and then, with a sound of "Crack...", he pulled the slide.

The crisp sound of the bullet being loaded could be heard, and Mo Yang could only feel a cold chill run up his spine.

"Don't worry! It's just a trivial matter." The generous palm patted Mo Yang's shoulder, and the deep black eyes sparkled with strong desire.

He hadn't really used the new gun since he left the United States, so he took this opportunity to test its performance.

Qiu Jun and the driver sitting in the front row also prepared their guns at the same time.

Looking at the situation behind through the rearview mirror with a serious expression, Qiu Jun reported in a low voice: "Second Young Master, at least three cars are following. What should I do?"

A stern look flashed into his eyes instantly, and the cold lips were slightly raised, drawing a ghostly arc. Xie turned his head and ordered decisively: "Corner, lead them to a remote place, we should also practice our hands."

"Yes!" Qiu Jun nodded, completely obeying Xi Ze's choice.

Feeling that the situation was tense and unpredictable, Mo Yang hurriedly looked back, only to see two or three black cars sometimes crisscrossing and sometimes side by side trailing behind their cars, "Xize...is your enemy?"

Hearing her slightly trembling question, Xi Ze half-closed his eyes and frowned thoughtfully.

Strictly speaking, this "enemy" should belong to her.

And the reason why they were followed was entirely because Xi Ze helped Mo Yang get justice.

The only thing that surprised Xi Ze was that this woman, Meng Yufan, was so vengeful that she dared to blatantly pursue him.

Either she is ignorant or ignorant, or she lives too comfortably and wants to find some difficulties for herself.

Xi Ze carefully observed the situation behind the car, while talking with Mo Yang calmly, "The three of us can count as ten when we pull it out. You sit at ease and listen to my arrangements."

"Is it necessary to use the gun? Is there no other solution?" Mo Yang had never encountered such a "real gun" scene, so he naturally felt a little overwhelmed.

Brushing Mo Yang's smooth black hair with his palm, Xi Ze sighed with emotion: "The flowers in the greenhouse... Father protects you so well."

"Second Young Master, we're entering the corner of the abandoned alley right now. Do you want to call and ask them to come to meet you? I can see that there are a lot of people on the other side." Qiu Jun turned his head, eyes full of vigilance, far less relaxed than Xi Ze.

He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and threw it at Qiu Jun suddenly. Xi Ze reprimanded him coldly: "Stupid! You think the mobile phone can still get through? They interfered with the signal."

Qiu Jun took the phone in a daze, glanced at it, and whispered in shock: "Second Young Master, aren't we alone and helpless?"

"Hmph... Three people are enough to deal with this group of minions. When we get out of the car in a while, the signal will resume when we reach the entrance of the alley. You should contact them as soon as possible." Xi Ze arranged with confidence, and suddenly, There was a slight worry in the deep black eyes.

"Miss Mo Yang..." Qiu Jun also believed that it shouldn't be a problem for the three of them to escape unharmed, but this time there was an extra burden.

Stretching out his long arms, he locked Mo Yang's trembling body tightly in his arms. Xi Ze's words were quite firm, "She follows me, and you all work together to cover."

"Yes!" Qiu Jun and the driver in the front row looked at each other, and the stretched black car drove towards the abandoned alley in front at full speed.

The rapidly turning wheels crushed the dust all over the sky, and the vehicles behind followed closely, showing great potential to overtake.

"Remember, the situation may be chaotic for a while, you have to stay calm. Hide behind me, and I will protect you." Xi Ze tightly clenched Mo Yang's plain hand, and looked at her intently with deep eyes.

Xi Ze's calm demeanor and sincere and decisive words brought Mo Yang an unprecedented sense of security.

Holding his broad and strong palm instead, Mo Yang nodded emphatically.

At this time, Qiu Jun saw that they had slightly opened the distance from the car behind them, and stopped the car at the best hiding place, and shouted eagerly: "Second Young Master, get out of the car quickly, let's take cover!"

Before the words finished, Xi Ze pushed open the car door, dragged Mo Yang and rushed out of the car.

In a hurry, he protected Mo Yang in front of him, quickly found a dilapidated factory building, and hid it in a hidden corner on the second floor.

The location here is excellent, overlooking almost the entire low alley, but it is also sufficiently hidden.

Mo Yang gasped and leaned behind Xi Ze's back. From getting off the car to now, his movements were so fast that she had no time to react.

Suddenly, piercing gunshots rang out one after another, "Bang bang... bang bang..."

Xie took out a pistol from his waist and moved his face sideways. Xi Ze cautiously leaned out and fired several shots decisively. Several men in black standing in the middle of the street fell to the ground before they could react in time.

At the same time, the bullet hit the wall and stirred up patches of dust. Xi Ze clasped Mo Yang's wrist tightly and whispered, "Run!"

The two of them leaned side by side behind a tattered iron bucket, panting slightly because of the wild run just now.

Not far away, gunshots and cries of pain still staggered from time to time, and Xi Ze judged the development of the situation through these subtle sounds with bated breath.

Mo Yang curled up, clinging tightly to Xi Ze's side, her arms wrapped around his arms at some point.

Looking back suddenly, Xi Ze took a look at the gray-green eyes full of fear and anxiety, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Looking back at his soft eyes in disbelief, Mo Yang only felt a little dazed, because there was a touching tenderness on that cold and unruly face, which made her unable to bear to look away.

The sudden gunshot interrupted the meeting of the eyes of the two, and the iron filings shot down by the heat of the bullet splashed on the side of Xi Ze's face, drawing a wound, and the blood color slowly fell along the resolute line.

Mo Yang grew worried, and the exclamation that was about to escape was covered by Xi Ze's big palm. He shook his head with a condensed expression, warning her not to act rashly.

Keenly heard the sound of soft footsteps appearing obliquely behind, as well as the messy sound of leather shoes stepping on the pot, Xi Ze had an idea, hooked Mo Yang's neck, and whispered in her ear: "I will draw the two people behind, you Hide behind the stone pillar on the right, be quick!"

Mo Yang frowned in astonishment, unable to utter the words of refusal, she had already witnessed Xi Ze turning over gracefully.

Wei An's body was instantly caught in the rain of bullets projected from the opposite side.

He rolled on the ground deftly and alertly, quickly hid behind the concrete on the left, and shot at them immediately.

No more hesitation, while Xi Ze was exchanging fire with his opponent, he quickly moved to the right and hid himself behind the stone pillar on the right.

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