The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

Nan Xiao's hand hanging by his side tightened, his nails pierced the flesh of his palm, and the slight pain wiped away the dullness caused by the alcohol.

He deliberately walked slowly, staggering at his steps, and blocked the little dragon cub in a blind spot without any trace.

The opponent may want to kill the little dragon cub, but he definitely doesn't want to kill him.

After all, Xiaolongzi's identity and his marriage contract with Han Yuan have not been made public. Killing Xiaolongzi will at best offend Han Yuan completely.

But if he was killed together, the empire would definitely send troops to crusade directly. The plan for the Yue Huaiying mining area died midway, and there must be insufficient armament storage.

"...Han Yuan, Han Yuan, where are you?"

The slender figure of the young man was vaguely outlined in the dark night under the cold wind.

The huge rooftop seems to be unobstructed, but in fact there are many hidden corners.

But after those few inaudible sounds of bullets being loaded, there was no more sound.

Nan Xiao held his breath, and quietly glanced at the little dragon cub beside him.

Can't go any further.

If he walked two steps forward, there would be no shelter around him, and his body would be completely exposed to the enemy's guns.

The opponent didn't shoot for a long time, probably waiting for him to walk out of the shelter with the little dragon cub, so that he could succeed in one fell swoop.

Nan Xiao arched his body abruptly, covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and let out a heart-piercing coughing sound from his throat.

He had to force the other party to show up, but he couldn't put Zai Zai in too dangerous a situation.

Nan Xiao pretended to be suffering from a cold, while winking at the little dragon cub.

"Cub... cough cough cough... you, you go back and help me get the medicine... cough cough cough..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who led them over and guarded the stairs opened the door and blocked the way.

"Your Highness has a cold illness. Why don't I accompany His Highness back to get the medicine, and let the little saint wait here for Mr. Han Yuan? Mr. Han Yuan has something to leave for a while, and he will be back soon."

Nan Xiao sneered in his heart, and waved his hands hoarsely.

"Zai Zai is young...cough cough cough...isn't it good to leave him here alone?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, Master Han Yuan will be back soon."

Nan Xiao closed his eyes, his tone hesitant.

"...Okay then, you go down with me, Zai Zai, you wait here."

He watched the man walk up to him and hold his arm. The other party's eyes were almost always focused on the little dragon cub, and he didn't take any precautions against him, a weak and sickly useless prince.

In the blink of an eye, Nan Xiao bent his elbow and slammed the opponent's ribs fiercely, taking advantage of the time when he bent over in pain, he yelled.

"Cub, run!"

"Damn it, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you shoot!"

A man's roar and the sound of triggers being pulled came from behind him.

Nan Xiao had been on guard for a long time, he hugged Zai Zai tightly and hid sideways to a blind corner. The bullet hit the wall beside him, leaving several pitch-black bullet holes.

The young man who was clutching his waist and swearing has slowed down, as if he was afraid that he would have a back hand, and cautiously approached his hiding place.

"clatter."

"clatter."

The clatter of heels on the marble floor was startling in the silence.

Nan Xiao panted lowly, counting the time in his heart.

It stands to reason that after so long, the manpower arranged by Han Yuan should be ready.

It's just that those who shot were very calm, and they didn't know if they had left a way for them to retreat, and they had to wait a little longer.

Nan Xiao gently stroked Xiaolongzai's head with one hand, trying to appease him, slowly reached into his pocket with the other hand, took out a folded switchblade, held it tightly, and hid it under his sleeve.

A ferocious black shadow gradually elongated on the ground, and finally stopped at a place separated from him by a wall.

The other party seemed to be afraid too: "How did Your Highness find out?"

Nan Xiao was silent.

"You can't escape, why don't you hand over Han Yuan's son, and we can let you go--Your Highness is a smart person, you should be able to see that we don't want to hurt you."

Nan Xiao still didn't make a sound.

"Since Your Highness is going to marry Han Yuan soon, don't you want to secretly get rid of the little bastard Han Yuan gave birth to with others before then?"

"As long as His Highness hands him over to us, no one will blame His Highness for this matter."

The other party didn't get a response from Nan Xiao after finishing speaking, and finally lost his patience.

Nan Xiao stared closely at the shadow on the ground, as soon as the shadow moved, he clenched the blade tightly and stabbed straight forward.

The bullets fired just now were all live ammunition.

The opponent wants the life of the little dragon cub.

Then he has no room to hold back.

The blade sank into the flesh and blood, and hot blood gushed out from the wound, soaking Nan Xiao's hand holding the knife all of a sudden.

The warm and sticky touch was accompanied by the pungent bloody smell, which made him turn pale instinctively, and the blade in his hand almost dropped.

The man in front of him was stabbed in the lower abdomen with a knife, his pupils widened in horror, and after staring at him in disbelief, he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Catch them—"

There were scattered footsteps in the distance, and it was the gunmen who were ambushing all around.

Just come here.

"Your Highness!"

"How are you, Your Highness, are you injured?"

As soon as the ambushing gunmen showed up, the soldiers who had already surrounded the rooftop rushed out from the shadows.

The soldiers were all equipped with bulletproof equipment, and after hearing a few shots, someone came to report back.

"Your Highness, all the people in the ambush have been caught, and we are sending people to search here to see if there are any remaining parties."

Nan Xiao's tense body loosened, and the blade in his hand hit the ground with a "bang".

"Giao!"

He subconsciously looked down, the little dragon cub in his arms was struggling to lower his head, he let go of his hand, only to find that the cub had been staring at his right hand—it was stained with blood, and his fingertips were trembling unconsciously .

"...I'm fine, baby."

Nan Xiao took the handkerchief handed over by the soldier, and as soon as he got it, Zai Zai raised his claws and pulled it over.

Zai Zai clumsily grabbed the handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his right hand.

"Your Highness, this person just lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma. Would you like to send him to the hospital now or—"

"...Send him to the hospital." Nan Xiao took a deep breath and stabilized his voice, "Remember to send someone to watch him closely, and send him to the prison as soon as he is out of danger, and ask him carefully."

"Yes!"

"Report! It has been searched and no abnormalities have been found."

Nan Xiao nodded, the little dragon cub had already wiped most of the blood off his hands, but there was still a layer of blood that had dried up and couldn't be wiped off for a while.

"Let's go, Zai Zai—where's Han Yuan, is he here?"

"Master Han Yuan is here, but he said that he has something to deal with now, let His Highness have a good rest tonight, and see His Highness tomorrow."

"……Um."

Several soldiers escorted the captured prisoners to the stairs.

The stretcher was also quickly prepared, and two soldiers lifted the unconscious man and prepared to send him downstairs.

The stretcher passed by Nan Xiao.

"Giao!"

The cry of the little dragon cub beside him suddenly became urgent.

Nan Xiao froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Before he knelt down to inquire, the little dragon cub suddenly spread its wings, flew onto the stretcher, and tore open the unconscious man's coat with one paw.

A row of explosives strapped to his body weighed at least a few kilograms.

If the explosion explodes, no one who comes here can escape.

The scarlet numbers are showing the countdown.

"10, 9, 8..."

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