The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Wan Rong backed away in horror, and shouted at Mo Xiao: "Hurry up and protect me!"

Wan Rong's skills were not bad either. Seeing Mu Jingchen approaching, she fired two shots and missed him. She quickly pushed down some wreaths beside her, confusing Mu Jingchen's vision, and quickly ran to Mo Xiao's side.

Mo Xiao protected Wan Rong behind her, and quickly ordered the agent: "Protect your wife!"

The agents were ordered to surround Wan Rong and shoot Mu Jingchen.

Mu Jingchen dodged neatly, turned over to the table at the front of the farewell hall, and kicked the wooden table in front of Mo Xiao and the others.

The wooden table fell in the direction of Mo Xiao and Wan Rong in an instant, blocking their sight.

Taking advantage of the corpse at his feet, Mu Jingchen jumped up, quickly rolled over behind Wan Rong, and shot her firmly in the back!

Wan Rong's back was seriously injured, and her face was distorted in instant pain.

Mo Xiao kicked away the flying wooden table and shouted: "Madam, are you okay!"

Wan Rong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, gasping for breath from the pain, she glared at Mo Xiao and cursed, "You trash, even I can't keep it!"

Mo Xiao supported Wan Rong, bowing her head in guilt.

The other agents quickly shot in Mu Jingchen's direction and rushed towards him.

The people under Mu Jingchen were not vegetarians either, and with Mu Jingchen's excellent skills, they were not Mu Jingchen's opponents at all.

After watching the situation for a few seconds, Mo Xiao reminded Wan Rong vigilantly: "Madam, let's go quickly, I guess the police station has sent someone to support.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, as long as we are still alive, we will have a chance to take revenge sooner or later! "

Wan Rong is not stupid, the nearest police station is only ten minutes away.

If it goes on and waits for the police to come to rescue them, they will definitely be caught. At that time, they will not even have a way to survive.

Moreover, she is still injured now.

Wan Rong's eyes were full of unwillingness, she stared at the cabinet and coffin in front, knowing that Bai Liyue must be hiding behind.

She wished to cut this woman into pieces to relieve her hatred!

But after weighing the pros and cons, she still gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, if the green hills remain, I'm not afraid of running out of firewood. I will definitely kill that woman Bai Liyue to vent my anger! Let's go!"

After Wan Rong spoke, Mo Xiao shouted at the dozens of agents: "Cover the wife, I'll take the wife away!"

After the agents got the order, they stood in front of Wan Rong one after another to cover her.

Wan Rong was shot just now, her face was pale, she was supported by Mo Xiao, and walked out step by step.

Mu Jingchen and the others were blocked in the farewell hall by a group of spies and had no chance to follow.

Mu Jingchen yelled at the bodyguard behind him: "Take them away! I'll chase them!"

The bodyguards immediately dispersed and attacked the agents in different directions.

The agent was lured away by the bodyguards, Mu Jingchen raised his gun, and accurately shot the man who was covering Wan Rong's departure.

Later, when he wanted to fire a second shot to kill Mo Xiao, after he pulled the trigger, the gun was out of bullets.

Mu Jingchen frowned, threw the gun aside, picked up the dagger on the ground, cut his throat with one knife, dealt with the person blocking the door, and chased him out with strides!

Mo Xiao led Wan Rong away quickly, they spared the farewell hall, and walked directly to the back door of the funeral parlor.

When Mu Jingchen chased them out, they were gone.

...

When she reached the back door of the funeral parlor, Wan Rong's lips turned pale, and her steps were already a little difficult.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao asked: "Madam, if you can't walk like this, shall I carry you?"

"No, hurry up and find a car, we must leave here immediately!"

When Wan Rong said this, she looked around vigilantly.

Fortunately, when the accident happened just now, Mo Xiao had secretly sent someone to deal with all the people in the funeral home, so no one found them.

Wan Rong's complexion became more and more ugly, and her steps faltered.

Concerned about Wan Rong's body, Mo Xiao helped Wan Rong to a hidden corner outside the funeral parlor.

"Madam, you can hide here for a while. Our cars are parked on the road outside the funeral home. I'll drive one over right away."

"Go back quickly!"

Wan Rong suffered a serious gunshot wound to her back. She already felt something strange in her body, and she couldn't insist on walking too far.

She gradually sat down by the wall behind her, and said weakly: "Give me the gun, you hurry up!"

"it is good!"

Mo Xiao gave Wan Rong the gun in his hand, and after looking around, he strode towards the gate of the funeral parlor.

Wan Rong huddled in the corner, the blood on her back had spread to her entire back, she even felt drowsy.

But she gritted her teeth, took out the silver needle from her cuff, and plunged into the most painful acupuncture point of her body without hesitation.

"hiss……"

The severe pain woke her up a lot.

She clenched her gums tightly, looking at the blood on her palms, her eyes were bloodshot.

It's all the fault of that bitch, Bai Liyue, for letting her down to this level!

She clenched her bloody hand, stared at the ground, and punched the ground angrily!

"Bai Liyue, I will definitely make your death ugly!"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of men's leather boots appeared in her sight.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Wan Rong tensed up all over, before she could see the man in front of her clearly, she immediately picked up the gun, ready to kill this man!

But the man reacted quickly and kicked the gun in Wan Rong's hand far away.

When Wan Rong was about to crawl over to pick up the gun, this man stepped on her palm mercilessly and squeezed it hard!

"what…"

Wan Rong was so painful that she trembled all over, and made a painful sound from her mouth.

She just looked up.

When she saw the man's true face, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "It's you!"

"It's me, you shouldn't have thought that it will fall into my hands in the end, right?"

The agent boss leaned down and stepped on Wan Rong's hand, but he didn't relax at all.

Wan Rong's hand was under his feet, blood was spattered, and the flesh was mutilated.

Wan Rong almost lost consciousness in pain.

The agent boss looked at her face as white as paper, trembling with pain, and there was only hatred in her bloodthirsty eyes.

"You killed my biological mother, paralyzed my father with poison, and made me disfigured and stupid.

You said, how should I let you die in order to relieve the hatred in my heart? "

When the agent boss said this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wan Rong finally felt what fear felt like.

A pair of eyes looked at the agent boss in horror, and endless panic struck in his heart.

She watched the agent boss grow up, and his level of viciousness is no lower than hers!

Wan Rong raised her head weakly, looked at the dark eyes of the agent boss, swallowed in fear, and tried to delay the time: "Mo Han, no matter what, after all, I raised you so much, the grace of raising you is greater than the sky, I can also be considered your mother... ah!!"

Before she finished speaking, the agent boss took a knife and slashed her face severely!

Wan Rong yelled sharply, the pain was so painful that she lost her voice!

The agent boss let go of the foot that was stepping on her hand, kicked her in the face without hesitation, and said in disgust, "Are you worthy of mentioning my mother?"