My Little Mom is the Richest

Her life belongs to herself and she should not be allowed to exchange for someone who should have died. Wang Fuqu frowned, and everyone was staring at the operating table.

The soldier put Mu Xue on the operating table steadily, and the nurse stepped forward and inserted the needle into Mu Xue's blood vessel. The strong tranquilizer and a large amount of sleeping pills were enough to make Mu Xue sleep on this operating table forever.

But after the bone marrow exchange, Mu Xue couldn't live anymore. It's better to let her die in silence. This is Yang Zhen's best treatment for her. The soldier on the other side exited the operating room and closed the door.

The room needs a place to be kept clean. I can only say that the operating room is isolated, but the outside is all transparent glass. In order to prevent the doctor from doing anything to Yang Zhen inside.

The five submachine guns raised their muzzles slightly and aimed them in the direction of the operating room. After Wang Fuqu stood at the gate, everyone noticed the conditions in the operating room, but did not notice that a person behind them was slowly walking towards them.

The only officer without a submachine gun stood among the crowd and looked inside. There is a pistol in his wants, Wang Fuqu's goal is him, those submachine guns are hung in front of their chests, it is difficult to win them.

Only the gun attached to this officer can be snatched. Wang Fuqu needs to grab this pistol in a very short time and kill these soldiers at his fastest speed. There is only one chance.

If he missed it, he would explain it here with this girl. He didn't ask himself whether he was worth the risk. He was already a dead person, and gamble with a dead person's life was worth it no matter what.

The doctor's scalpel was slowly placed on Mu Xue's smooth skin, and the pistol was quickly pulled out of the officer's holster. "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" After four gunshots, the four bodies fell to the ground.

The officer immediately reacted, and without turning his head, he directly moved Wang Fu behind him. Wang Fuqu raised his gun and aimed it at the officer. But the officer turned around and kicked the pistol in his hand directly with an empty kick.

The doctor was so frightened that he stopped his movements and looked outside. The Jianshuo officer fought with Wang Fuqu. Although Wang Fuqu was not from a team, he had learned a lot of military fighting skills under Yang Zhen for so many years.

It didn't fall under the command of the officer for a while, but the people outside had already heard the gunshots inside, and they would soon rush inside. Wang Fuqu wanted to get rid of the officer as soon as possible, and then think of a way to take the girl out.

Wang Fuqu's eyes glanced at the pistol that was kicked aside by the other officer, and the officer's eyes followed Wang Fuqu's eyes to look at the pistol. The two ran to the pistol at the same time, and the officer was about to let Wang Fuqu get the pistol.

Quickly punched Wang Fuqu, the fist wind brazenly blew Wang Fuqu's forehead in the windless room. Wang Fuqu blocked and retaliated with the other hand at the same time. The same blocking action was used by the officer.

The two were in a stalemate, and there were rapid footsteps in the corridor outside, and they had already arrived. Wang Fuqu kicked his feet off the ground abruptly at the officer, and the officer hurriedly let go of Wang Fuqu's hand, holding his hands against his chest.

Wang Fuqu stepped on the officer's arms and jumped directly to the position of the pistol with the help of the officer's body. When the officer found out, he grabbed Wang Fuqu's feet, and Wang Fuqu, who was suspended in midair, was thrown to the other side by him.