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779. Chapter 778 He wants to kill him!

"He is my man, I won't harm him."

This sentence was clearly transmitted from the eavesdropping device on the pendant on her chest into Luo Xiao's ears. His eyes sank, and the cruelty hidden under his eyes surged up.

He is my man, and I won't harm him.

He is my man... He is my man...

Luo Xiao Wenliang's eyebrows raised layers of murderous aura, the cabin door was wide open, and the strong wind blew his plush hat brim. The wind was obviously very loud, but he clearly heard his furious heartbeat.

The man lowered his head, as if a knife was entering and exiting his chest, puff, puff...

Once and then, deep but blood was seen. His thin lips hidden under the mask were pursed tightly. The pure black helicopter adjusted its course and was about to drive forward. However, Luo Xiao suddenly clenched his fists and "turn around!"

"What?" The burly man who finally sat down and took a breath was startled and was startled. "Young master, the speed of the helicopter behind has slowed down. We finally got rid of it..."

"I said turn around," Luo Xiao took out a black gun from his pocket, loaded it skillfully and walked to the hatch door. "They must still be hovering behind, so we just go around."

"But Young Master..." Isn't Mo Nanjue difficult to deal with? What should I do when I go back?

"Change!"

"……yes."

The burly man ordered the pilot to turn the helicopter back. Luo Xiao stood by the cabin door. He knew very well that the support planes in the rear could not catch up so quickly. In addition to Xiao Ran and Mo Nanjue, at most, there were only a few subordinates and a pilot left in the helicopter...

The man narrowed his eyes and wanted to kill him!

The helicopter had already been driving far away, but it was not so fast when it drove back. At this time, huge waves were surging, and dawn was getting dark, and the sea was even colder like an ice cellar, almost making it into ice.

Tong Ran poured all three bottles of mineral water on Mo Nanjuejun's face. The man was shaking all over. His beautiful thin lips were about to pursed and bleeding. When the cold water was poured down, he suddenly opened his eyes and pushed the people around him away with a backhand!

Tong Ran was kneeling beside him. The man pushed this time unconsciously, so he was extremely powerful. She leaned back, slid against the hatch door and rolled out, "Ah——"

"Miss Tong! Be careful!"

The man in black was shocked and it was too late to pull it. Tong Ran grabbed the safety rope on the side when she slid down. She nimbled on the cabin door. When the man in black rushed to the cabin door, her hand couldn't hold on to the safety rope and was about to loosen.

"Miss Tong!" The man in black grabbed her wrist and pulled her back with force with his arm, "Are you okay?!"

Tong Ran sat down the cabin door and sat on the ground. Her face turned pale. She was just a little bit short of it. If she let go one second earlier, she would be gone...

"Miss Tong," the man in black came over to help her, "You..."

"It's okay, didn't Mo Nanjue often say that he can't die," she said with a breath. The man in black wanted to get up and close the cabin door. Tong Ran hurriedly held his hand, "Don't close it, the cabin is now covered with that dark red powder. If you close the door and the air doesn't circulate, he will inhale more at that time."

The man in black glanced at her, maybe he didn't expect that she was not a vase, so he nodded and stepped aside, "The young master now..."
Chapter completed!
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