High cold male god, sweet and warm

1150 Chapter 1 The general trend is over ([-])

The bang bang was behind.

Some bullets even missed each other.

Lin Zhaoxia, on the other hand, was calm and composed. She stepped faster and faster, and when she made a big turn, she suddenly bent over and hid behind an arch!
People headed by the woman came over, but they found that the boy had disappeared again! -
When Xiao Yi arrived with his men, he could hear bursts of gunshots without concealment, triggering extreme danger under the cold moonlight.

Looking around, a group of weeds could only hear the sound, but they couldn't accurately locate the location of the young man and Yang Moyan.

There was no reply to the text message sent, and the broadcasted call also showed that the mobile phone was turned off.

It's not that he hasn't tried calling Yang Moyan.

But the result is obviously the same.

The other party's mobile phone has been turned off.

There was no contact at all, Xiao Yi had no one to accurately obtain the location of the two of them, so he could only lead people to sneak away in the direction of the gunshots in this weedy place.

But he should also be thankful.

Quickly arrived at the place where the gunshots came, and there was a sound of weeds scurrying in my ears.

Xiao Yi and the others turned their heads vigilantly, and with a gesture from him, the police members who followed him had dispersed and hid in other places.

Then the weeds in front of him were pushed away.

Everyone held their breath, and the cold weapon in their hands was tightly buckled on the hidden buckle.

But the incomparably handsome face and Xiao Yi's dark green pupils that raised his eyes to face each other made his heart skip a beat, "Young Master Yang!"

Yang Moyan's gaze shifted lightly.

Xiao Yi's coming over made him somewhat relieved, but the young man didn't know the situation yet, he just managed to get rid of the group of people chasing him.

"The southeast direction, that group of people," Yang Moyan successfully loaded the pistol in his hand, with a very low voice, as usual, noble and indifferent, "the other party is holding a cold weapon, there are six people in total, one of them was injured by me in the abdomen, and then It's up to you to catch them when they come down."

As soon as these words were settled, a very loud gunshot suddenly came out from the factory behind him!

All his movements came to a sudden stop, and the noble and indifferent expression in his eyebrows and eyes leaked from the ice that dropped to zero after the gunshot!

He took a step, and the next second he was already striding towards the factory, that figure was in a hurry that was hard to see.

Soon the stride turned into a jog and then into a fast run.

Xiao Yi didn't need to think too much to know why Yang Moyan was in such a hurry.

In this world, besides that boy, who else can move the face of Young Master Yang, who has always been noble, indifferent, cold and ruthless?
At this time, the young man was not nearby, and after hearing that gunshot, he could know what danger the young man was in without thinking about it!

He didn't have time to think about ordering a group of people to head southeast quickly as Yang Moyan said, while he took the rest of the team and ran quickly in Yang Moyan's direction.
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There was wanton gunshots in my ear, the sound of a woman firing wildly when she couldn't find the boy's figure.

It is true that there is a dangerous situation all around, but this is for the teenager hiding behind an archway that is covered by other obstacles.

Her situation is still temporarily safe.

After a burst of shooting, the cold weapon in the woman's hand ran out of bullets, but the boy was still nowhere to be seen.

She slammed the pistol on the ground as if venting, making a crisp sound!

(End of this chapter)