Things happened suddenly and caught people off guard.

With his personal qualities and instincts, Mo Xiang quickly caught Qi Yemo who was about to fall to the ground.

It took only a few seconds to determine the direction of the gunshot to hiding under the ridge of the field.

So much so that by the second gunshot, they were already safe.

At the same time, Qin Huo, who was waiting by the car, immediately drove to the scene.

Mo Xiang made him a gesture to stop them.

Qin Huo immediately understood it.

After parking the car, Mo Xiang quickly opened the door, and Qin Huo got off the car from the other side and helped him take Qi Yemo into the car.

Seeing them getting into the car, the killer hiding in the dark seemed not to be going to give up.

Several shots were shot at the car body.

It was just that he didn't expect that Qi Yemo's car had undergone a special transformation.

Until they quickly left, the glass and tires were not damaged in the body except for a few depressions.

"How is the situation of the master?" Qin Huo drove the car and looked at Qi Yemo in the rearview mirror.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and sweat was already stretched out from his forehead.

The place where Mo Xiang covered him was on his chest.

Dark red blood flowed out from the cracks of the fingers.

"He can still hold on, I will help him stop the bleeding. Go to the hospital soon."

"There are first aid kits here." Qin Huo said, freeing a hand, and putting it up in the alley under the passenger seat and handed it to the back.

At this time, this thing is the most needed.

Mo Xiang quickly opened Qi Yemo's clothes and blocked them with a large amount of gauze in the bleeding position.

"He was lucky and didn't hit the key position, but you'd better drive faster, the situation isn't that optimistic."

Qin Huo was already anxious at this moment, and the accelerator was even more down to the bottom.

But even so, he unexpectedly discovered that a white car was gradually chasing behind them.

"Young Master Yang, take good care of your master, our troubles are coming."

This was what Qin Huo said subconsciously.

Since seeing Mo Xiang, he has also strengthened his belief, which is Qi Siyang, who has disappeared for more than ten years.

The inner joy is not reflected in the face or actions.

Because of Mo Xiang's expression and words and deeds, they are far from the little master who was several years ago.

This is what he has changed over the past decade. Apart from his familiar appearance, everything else is very strange.

Hearing Qin Huo's name, Mo Xiang didn't have the intention to deny it now, and he also discovered the car behind him with bad people.

"Are there any guns?"

In this case, it seems that only violence can be solved.

"Just under your seat. This car is bulletproof, and they won't do anything about us."

Qin Huo held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and controlled the speed. Try not to let the cars behind him exceed.

Even so, the white car behind still seized a gap and rushed over.

Two cars drove side by side.

Mo Xiang could clearly see in the car that the window behind the white car had fallen a little, and a black muzzle sticks out from it, facing the glass in front of him.

"Dada..."

Two consecutive gunshots.

This is a sound silencer installed, and the sound is not loud.

When it hit the bulletproof glass, two white bullet marks immediately appeared.

If you shoot a few more shots, the glass will definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Crash him!"

Mo Xiang shouted to Qin Huo.

No longer can be controlled by others.
Chapter completed!