Chapter 847 Explosion 7
He wanted the boy dead.
The boy also noticed the bodyguard's intentions, and strong despair and sadness flashed across his blue eyes.
He subconsciously looked at Ruan Qi who was less than two meters away from him.
Ruan Qi: "..."
Don't look at me, we're getting nowhere.
The blond boy received the rejection in the little girl's heart, and the despair in his eyes grew stronger.
But even so, Ruan Qi didn't intend to save her.
If she was alone today, she would definitely show mercy and save his life.
But this time she came with the crew.
She can save the little boy because of his simple status. But the identity of this blond boy was unknown, and his ability to attract such a fierce battle was enough to prove that his troubles were definitely not small.
If she rescued him rashly, the whole crew might be implicated.
Ruan Qi can be a hero by herself, but she will never allow others to be implicated because of her personal heroism.
The little girl gritted her teeth, cruelly avoided the help-seeking gaze from the blond boy, and turned around to return to the information desk.
But at this moment, a scene that no one expected happened——
The blond-haired boy who fell on the ground jumped forward like a big toad with strength from nowhere, and then slid forward by inertia, holding Ruan Qi's ankle tightly with both hands.
Ruan Qi: "??!!!"
Boy, are you cheating on me? !
Ruan Qi looked at the blond boy in disbelief.
How did such a beautiful boy do such a shameless act? !
But for the blond boy, it doesn't matter if he is shameless or not, his life is the most important thing.
He tightly grasped the girl's ankle, his lips moved: "Help me...help me..."
Ruan Qi: "..."
I don't want to save you, I want to kill you with one shot.
The girlish hair stood on end. However, now is obviously not a good time to get angry, because the traitor bodyguard standing opposite her——
The gun has been raised this way.
Ruan Qi: "..."
Misfortune fell from the sky, which may be the way to describe this situation.
She sighed tiredly, and quickly reached for the pistol in her pocket.
Sensing her intentions, the traitor bodyguard quickly pulled the trigger.
boom!
boom--!
Two consecutive gunshots rang in Ruan Qi's ears.
A bullet passed her ear and shot into the wall behind her.
At the same time, the traitor bodyguard who shot at her trembled and fell limply to the ground.
Ruan Qi turned to look at Bo Ye.
Bo Ye gently blew the smoke from the gun, bent over and quickly ran out from the information desk, grabbed the little boy's mother and the blond boy one by one, and quickly returned on the same road.
Ruan Qi also hugged the little boy and quickly hid in the information desk.
When everyone in the crew saw the real little girl, they finally recovered from the shock just now.
"Oh my god! I was scared to death just now! That bodyguard's gun was too close to Xiao Qi's head!"
"Captain Bo is so handsome, he was killed in one blow! I was so scared that I almost passed out!"
"Xiao Qi, are you not injured?"
"No." Ruan Qi didn't have time to greet everyone. She lowered the little boy to the ground, then reached for his mother's pulse.
Although the pulse is weak, there is still a glimmer of life.
"Sister Lan, take out my little medicine box."
Mo Lan immediately opened the suitcase and took out the small macaron pink medicine box from it.
Ruan Qi opened the medicine box, quickly found a medicine bottle, poured out two small pills and stuffed them into the woman's mouth.
Then she took out the silver needles in the bracelet and pierced the woman's acupuncture points.
Everyone in the crew was dazzled by this scene, and a row of question marks popped up above everyone's head——
When did Ruan Qi practice acupuncture?
However, this doubt has not been solved yet, and everyone saw another miraculous scene——
Wei Jiaming, the Buddhist TV emperor who drank health-preserving tea on the set on weekdays, reached out and asked Ruan Qi for a few silver needles, and then stabbed them into the body of the blond boy with his backhand.
I don't know which acupoint was stabbed, and the boy let out a scream in pain.
"Brother Jia, Jiaming, take it easy, he hurts." Miss Dou said distressedly.
"Does it hurt?" The old God Wei Jiaming gave the young man a look, "It's what it deserves!"
In the hail of bullets, he bumped into his fellow junior sister, it was kind of him to heal this kid, okay?
Fortunately, Junior Sister Xiao Qi was not in danger, otherwise he would have been thrown into a sieve.
Thinking of this, Wei Jiaming sneered again, and pierced the silver needle into the boy's body.
The blond boy also knew that he was in the wrong, so he gritted his teeth tightly and dared not make another sound.
Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming were in charge of each, and they dispensed needles and fed medicine amidst the sound of gunfire all over the sky.
On the other side, the masked men in field uniforms noticed that the blond boy had been rescued, and immediately moved towards this side with their weapons in hand.
Seeing this, the bodyguards of the blond boy immediately pestered them, preventing them from taking advantage of it.
Wei Jiaming quickly helped the blond boy to heal his wound.
"Xiaoqi, deal with it, he won't die."
"If you can't die, just throw him back." Ruan Qi, who was treating the wound of the little boy's mother, didn't look up, "Go back wherever you came from, don't cause trouble for us."
Wei Jiaming responded, grabbed the boy's collar and was about to throw it outside.
The boy didn't expect that he would turn his back when he said he would turn his back, and quickly hugged him with both hands and feet.
"Wait a minute! Wait a moment! Don't throw me, I'll pay!"
The blond boy babbled a lot of English in desperation, but unfortunately——
Wei Shidi's English is not good, and he failed in listening in the sixth grade of the university.
"What are you talking about? Can you speak Chinese? My English is not good at listening."
The voice of the blond boy who was still spraying English paused, he opened his mouth, and spit out the pronunciation of a few Chinese characters in a very awkward tone——
"Brother, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Wei Jiaming: "..."
Did the bullet just now hit your brain instead of your chest?
Wei Jiaming rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then heard Ruan Qi whisper: "Don't talk to me about this, I don't believe in Buddhism, and I don't want to build a seven-level pagoda."
The blond boy didn't expect that the little girl would not follow the routine.
He choked for a moment, and said in an awkward tone: "Then don't talk about Buddhism, talk about money?"
"Don't talk!"
Ruan Qi didn't even think about it, so she ruthlessly refused, "I'm not short of money. Besides, you can't afford the lives of so many of us. Brother Jiaming, throw him away, this is a trouble!"
When Wei Jiaming heard this, he immediately grabbed his collar and shook his hands.
The blond boy screamed in fright, hugged him like a sloth, and kept shouting 'nonono' while hugging him back.
"I swear I won't get you in trouble! Please don't throw me out!"
"My men will be here soon! Handsome sir, help me!"
"Aww! My name is Abed Arafat! You must have heard of me!!!"
"Brother Jiaming, wait a minute." Ruan Qi suddenly called Wei Jiaming to a stop.
She looked up at the blond boy, turned her scrutiny around his face, and asked, "Your surname is Arafat?"