Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little man who was massaging him seriously, and there was a rare feeling of pity in his eyes.

She never complained about pain or felt tired. She was only eighteen years old, so she really didn't have to be so sensible.

He held the little girl's little fleshy hand and pulled her into his arms, "I'm not tired today. When I am tired someday, I'll ask you to press it for me."

"All right. "

Mu Xing lay on the man's chest and looked up at him, "Uncle, please call me when you need me. My skills are no worse than those of professionals. I guarantee you will be very comfortable."

when needed……

technology……

Comfortable……

Staring at Yuntuo in the back seat from the car's rearview mirror, he almost couldn't help laughing when he heard these words popping out of his cute little mouth.

These are all words of tiger and wolf, and it is too easy for people to think wrong!

Looking at the man in the back row, the handsome face that was angry with both men and gods had a calm expression, and he solemnly agreed: "Okay."

Yuntuo secretly admired him, he was worthy of being their master, his level was very high!

The convoy is about to enter the only road leading to Yuzun Manor.

suddenly!

The leading Rolls-Royce Phantom seemed to have pressed over some sharp obstacle, and with two "bang bang" explosions, its tire blew out.

The high-speed vehicle suddenly lost control, like a wild horse running wild, running rampant on the road and deviating from its original route.

The vehicles behind wanted to follow up to check the situation, but four cars suddenly came from the side lane and parked in a row, blocking them directly.

From the other direction, four cars also drove side by side and crashed into the out-of-control Rolls-Royce Phantom!

"Oh!"

With a deafening crash, four cars surrounded the Rolls-Royce Phantom from four directions, forcing it to stop in this way.

Immediately afterwards, a group of men in black clothes wearing sunglasses got out of the car, each raised a gun, pointed it at them, and started shooting directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The car windows are bulletproof glass, and bullets will bounce off directly without leaving a trace.

Yuntuo glanced at the killer outside the car with a somewhat careless look. Over the years following Fu Lingxiao, he had experienced too many assassinations, and it was common for him to fight bloody battles in a hail of bullets.

That's it? Small scenes.

The man in the back row lowered his eyes and looked calm, but with a slight smile on his lips, he asked the little girl in his arms: "Are you afraid?"

Mu Xing raised her head and looked into the man's deep eyes, with the sound of crackling bullets in her ears. She raised her pink lips and said, "With my uncle, I am not afraid of anything."

The smile on the man's lips deepened a little, and he caressed the little girl's white cheek, "You stay with me. Situations like this will inevitably happen in the future. For your own safety, you have to learn to deal with it."

His deep eyes glanced out the car window, with murderous intent floating around, "Why not, let's practice with them."

The life of the little uncle seemed peaceful, but it turned out that there was a sinister and murderous intention hidden inside.

"Okay." Mu Xing agreed without hesitation. Her uncle was her boss, so she naturally had the responsibility to protect him.

Fu Lingxiao pulled out a gun from his waist and demonstrated to Mu Xing how to disassemble and install the magazine, load and unload bullets, as well as hold and aim.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, free and unrestrained, yet elegant.

Mu Xing stared straight at the man, with a pair of bright deer eyes, shining with the light of a nymphomaniac. The way his uncle held the gun was so beautiful!

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl dumbfounded and flicked her forehead with his finger, "Are you ready?"

Mu Xing covered his forehead and nodded.

Fu Lingxiao put the gun in her hand, and Mu Xing did it according to the man's instructions, every step was accurate, even the holding position was very standard, and her learning ability was terrifying.

"Then let's go practice!"

Mu Xing was eager to try.

"Yuntuo, cover."

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing and sat behind the passenger seat, then lowered the window.

"Okay Master Fu!"

Yuntuo put away his lazy posture for a second, took out his pistol, and lowered the window at the same time.

When a killer saw the car window open, he immediately pointed his gun at him. Mu Xing immediately raised the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, without even blinking.

"boom!"

The killer was shot and fell to the ground.

From raising the gun to aiming to firing, it takes less than a second.

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl in his arms, his eyes slightly startled. When a person shoots for the first time, he will feel fear and hesitation is inevitable, but she didn't even hesitate at all, and she shot so accurately.

This was beyond his expectation.

He curved his lips and chuckled: "Not bad."

Yuntuo also cast an approving look at Mu Xing, "Miss Mu Xing can do it! Those who don't know would think you have practiced before!"

Mu Xing blinked his big eyes, "It's not difficult, it's almost like throwing darts."

At this time, the other killers saw that the car window was open, and they all gathered around.

Yuntuo raised his pistol and said, "Miss Mu Xing, just play with yourself. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you at all."

The number one sharpshooter in China is not something that can be denied.

"Thank you Uncle Yuntuo!"

Mu Xing held the gun with one hand, as if she didn't have to aim deliberately. She shot one shot at a time as the direction of her hand moved.

In less than a minute, all the killers gathered outside the car received their lunch boxes.

Blood pooled on the ground to form a river...

"It's all settled!"

Mu Xing took back his hand and returned the gun to Fu Lingxiao.

Yun Tuo's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned to look at Mu Xing, "Miss Mu Xing, have you really never practiced before?"

"Yes, Uncle Yuntuo doesn't believe me?"

Mu Xing blinked his big eyes, his face was full of innocence, and there was no trace of lying.

Yuntuo chose to believe it and was even more surprised.

It was my first time to play with a gun, and the gun hit me. The little cutie is so talented!

He vaguely felt that the title of China's best sharpshooter would change hands in the near future.

Soon, the bodyguard who was stopped behind also dealt with the killer, drove over, moved the car that was on top of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, and opened the door.

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing and carried a small pink schoolbag. He got out of the car and looked back at the road in the distance. "Is there anyone alive?"

The bodyguard replied: "I left one in the car."

"Take him back and interrogate him carefully."

After that, he hugged Mu Xing and got into another car. Yuntuo arranged for someone to stay behind to clean up the scene, and then got into the car.

At the entrance of the villa, Butler Wu, who craned his neck and looked around for more than an hour, finally saw a car coming back.

But it was not the car the young master was riding in.

He immediately realized something. As soon as the car stopped, he ran forward anxiously, "Master, Xiao Mu Xing, are you okay?"

Mu Xing got out of the car and smiled sweetly at Butler Wu: "Uncle Butler, don't worry, we're fine."

When Butler Wu saw that Mu Xing was safe and sound, he immediately went to check on Fu Lingxiao. When he saw that his young master was also safe and sound, his heart dropped to the ground.

"It's okay. Let's go eat."