Mo Xian stared at her tightly, his words were heavy and gentle, and his eyes were scarlet and forbearing:

"Qin Yu, I know it's not you, it has nothing to do with you, you are waiting for me..."

Wait for him to come back to find her!

The rope was behind him, and he could pull it as soon as he reached out.

But inevitably, the police guns will follow.

Danger and vitality coexist.

The moment he took action, something suddenly appeared in Qin Yu's hand, and she roared:

"Mo Xian, I said, you will die in my hands!"

Mo Xian's whole body was shocked.

Looking at her gun, he pointed it at him.

For a moment.

There was a coldness in the air.

Lao Fang's face changed in shock, and he twitched his lips and said nothing:

"Boss, go quickly!"

Mo Xian's heart seemed to be gradually cracking and shattering.

She said this, but he never took it to heart.

Because that was just her anger.

She said a lot of angry words.

He could not hear anything in his ears, and he only had her in the center of the vortex.

There was a little cold smile on the corner of his lips, without any warmth:

"Qin Yu, you won't shoot."

He looked at her with certainty.

He knew that she hated him.

But she didn't dare to shoot.

Because she has him in her heart.

After spending time together, he could feel that she was accepting herself. She was no longer resisting his approach, nor did she ignore his wounds.

They used to be so in love with each other, and he knew what she was like when she loved someone.

That's why he dared to be so sure that she had fallen in love with him.

"Bang--"

A gunshot broke through the stalemate silence.

It also completely tore Mo Xian's heart apart.

He looked at him in shock and quickly stepped forward to support Lao Fang who was about to fall to the ground.

He was hit in the chest.

Qin Yu fired the gun.

The shot just now was about to hit Mo Xian, but it was blocked by Lao Fang.

She actually dared to shoot!

Lao Fang grabbed Mo Xian tightly:

"Go, go quickly!"

Mo Xian looked cold and looked at her coldly, as if the scorching ice under the scorching sun and the irreversible silence.

emotion?

Ridiculous, is she reluctant to let it go? Or dare not?

She had long wanted to kill him.

A policeman next to him came up and said something. He wanted to take off the gun from Qin Yu's hand, but she refused.

Her eyes were red and she wanted to avenge herself.

She smiled and cried, with an unconcealed excitement in her expression:

"You go and die, Mo Xian, you can't escape. Do you know how the police came?

It’s because I have a positioning device on it. If I don’t turn it on, no one will ever find it. I’ve been waiting for this opportunity.

Do you feel guilty about pulling me into your hell?

No, I have wanted to come a long time ago. I want to be here with my own eyes, witness your sins and your failures!”

She pulled the trigger again without hesitation.

But the pistol was stuck and she couldn't press it.

The gun was stolen from Snake Head's men.

In the past, she knew a little better when she was shooting with Cheng Yi and Su Nan.

But she is not familiar with various gun types and does not know much about this.

The person next to her went to stop her, but Qin Yu refused to give up and stared at Mo Xian tightly.

It seemed that if she hadn't killed her with her own hands, she would have been unwilling to accept it.

Mo Xian's expression gradually became a little crazy, and he looked at her and sneered:

"So you are all acting. These days, you are pretending to me. Qin Yu, I'm wrong..."

His words came to her ears with the wind.

Qin Yu: "It's not just me who misses you, but also the people closest to you!"

As soon as she said that, Mo Xian's expression changed slightly.

But she didn't continue talking.

Guo Tong's identity cannot be easily exposed.

There was no one else around him, even if Mo Xian guessed it, what could it be?

He is already in the jar.

"Don't show, surrender, you can't leave."

The people next to him shouted.

Mo Xian looked at her coldly, and with a lightning speed, he quickly raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Qin Yu.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Qin Yu screamed in shock, and the person next to her threw her down.

But the next second, the wind in my ear seemed to be getting stronger.

His gun failed.

But Mo Xian was already standing on the suspension ladder.

The helicopter roared into the air, but the gun in Mo Xian's hand suddenly disappeared.

The police will naturally not miss this good opportunity.

Between coming and going.

Countless rain of bullets pierced the hot flash air.

It seems to break through the clamoring eardrums.

They aimed at Mo Xian and shot at him.

"Bang bang bang--"

Qin Yu stood there in a daze, watching a man covered in blood fall from the helicopter.

The police hit him, his arms and lower abdomen were all covered in blood.

He could no longer hold on and loosened the rope he had climbed, and Mo Xian fell from above.

Below a distance of more than 100 meters is the stormy sea.

He was buried there.

The helicopter disappeared higher and higher.

Qin Yu stood there with a pale face, as if he felt his legs become weak.

She let out a breath slowly, not knowing whether to relax or be sad.
To be continued...