Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1110 Forced Marriage (21)

On the shooting range not far away, there were five or six people scattered scattered, and three of them fell under Shen Fanxing's gun.

The flames of war subsided, and there was a dead silence around. Everyone was highly vigilant about the surrounding situation, for fear that another bullet would be fired from which direction.

Shen Fanxing held the gun in the same posture, still blocking the old man behind him, observing the surrounding situation vigilantly with a pair of cold eyes.

And in front of her, there were already several people around at this moment.

Bao Jingchuan, Qi Mohan, and Bao Jingxing rushed up almost immediately and surrounded her and the old man.

After confirming that no one from the other party made any further moves, the few people gradually relaxed their vigilance and handed everything over to the bodyguards for the time being!

Bao Jingchuan put away the pistol, turned around and pulled Shen Fanxing into his arms, with a sullen face that he couldn't bear to look directly at her, he looked at her left and right, and checked her wounds all over his body.

"I'm fine." Shen Fanxing said in a low voice.

Bao Jingchuan raised his head suddenly, his black eyes were cold and sharp, with that expression, he wished he could just peel her off and cramp.

Shen Fanxing raised the corners of his lips towards him, "You should praise me..."

She felt that she should be praised for not hurting grandpa.

"Praise your sister!"

Qi Mohan who was at the side suddenly turned around and gave her a sentence!

That voice was so cold that it was impossible to tell what kind of a man he was before.

There was only gloomy and cruelty left, and the voice and expression were so deep that it was shocking.

The face that was almost dripping with water glanced at her, and then glared at her fiercely. Shen Fanxing lowered his eyes, looking like he had made a mistake.

"Sister-in-law! Your marksmanship is absolutely perfect!"

Bao Jingxing really opened his eyes today.

Winning a horse race is super cool, beyond his expectations!

The gesture of whipping people also made him feel very handsome!

At the beginning of the three shots, I thought she should be good at marksmanship, but now I know that good marksmanship is also divided into three, six, and nine grades!

The surrounding bodyguards brought the few people on the ground over.

Three people were killed on the spot, his brother, him, and Qi Mohan each with a "head".

And the other three, who were sitting slumped in front of them, were naturally still alive, but their arms were all pierced.

Shen Fanxing's six bullets were all on the arms of these three people.

If you knock out your arm, you won't be hurting people with a gun.

Qi Mohan looked down at the three pale-faced people on the ground, and was so angry that he punched and kicked them.

"Damn it, the ghost lingers!"

Shen Fanxing's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he raised his head to look at Qi Mohan's back, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Bao Jingchuan's face also changed.

"Qi Mohan."

"Qi Mohan."

Bao Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing spoke out almost at the same time, Qi Mohan's body froze imperceptibly, then kicked one of them forcefully, turned his head to stare at them, and shouted:

"Is there something wrong with calling me?!"

Bao Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing looked at each other inexplicably, but did not speak.

After reacting, Yuan Sichun looked at the scene in front of him in shock, his eyes moved back and forth several times on the three men whose arms had been crippled at the same time and Shen Fanxing on the ground, his face turned pale.

Seeing that she was still squatting next to the pillar with her head in her arms, she immediately put down her hands.

Standing up slowly, looking at her empty hands, and at the pistol in Shen Fanxing's hand, her body shook violently.

That pistol used to be in her hand, and she just... seemed to be the closest to grandpa.

But what was she doing just now?

She forgot!

I only know that I am afraid, I only hope that those bullets will not hit her again...

As for what to do...

She had no impression at all.

But instead, Shen Fanxing, who was protected by Brother Bo, rushed out.

She still remembered her calm posture watching Shen Fanxing from the sidelines, and the way she held up her pistol and shot at the enemy calmly and calmly.

Six bullets, the arms of three people, it can be said that the bullets are flawless.

In such a panic of life and death, she actually...

She wasn't the only one who was shocked. Everyone present, including the bodyguards around, looked at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

Yuan Sichun was extremely flustered by the change in gaze from shock to admiration.

"Take people away first!"

Bo Sichen came out and arranged the follow-up in a deep voice.

Some things are not suitable to be said in this kind of place.

In order to avoid the gloomy and reproachful gazes of the two men beside him, Shen Fanxing turned to face the old man with a calm expression and a flat tone.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Old man Bo stood quietly behind her leaning on a cane, looking straight at Shen Fanxing with a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

With a little exploration, but really can't hide the admiration in the eyes.

"fine."

After a long time, he turned his head and responded awkwardly.

Shen Fanxing said "oh" lightly, and the old man gave him a stare.

"You know I'm fine, so ask again! Take off your pants and fart!"

With that indifferent attitude, the reality is that she knew from the very beginning that there was nothing wrong with him!

Take off your pants and fart, it's superfluous!

Shen Fanxing was baffled by the old man's yelling at her, but he didn't care too much. Anyway, he knew that the old man had an awkward personality, and he was dissatisfied with her from the very beginning. If he wanted him to fully agree with him, he might not be able to do it for the rest of his life. Unlikely.

She pursed her lips and didn't intend to argue with him, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Yuan Sichun walking over from the side.

"Grandpa, are you...really okay?"

Mr. Bo turned his head and glanced at her, but instead of answering her, he said:

"Hurry up and go to the hospital. It's best to have a full body checkup. I was terrified when I saw you just now!"

Bao Jingxing couldn't help laughing beside him, "Yeah, holding your head and screaming, it's really wonderful!"

Yuan Sichun bit his lip tightly, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in a burst of humiliation.

"I... I just..."

"It's just that I was almost scared to pee! Don't talk about it, go to the hospital quickly, you won't be afraid of scars on your body!"

Bo Jingxing interrupted Yuan Sichun's words impatiently, and his irony towards her became more profound every second.

"Bo Jingxing! Don't go too far!"

Yuan Sichun's eyes started to turn red again. Just now, all of them went up to protect Shen Fanxing together!

No matter what, she had much more friendship with them than Shen Fanxing, and when it came time to die, no one thought of her, let alone rushed out to protect her!

"Hey, I didn't expect you, a woman, to have the shameless ability to sue the villain first! You don't know what's good and what's wrong, I'm still at fault for letting you go to the hospital? Don't you feel how shameful you are today? Okay? You don’t go! I’ll give you a good reminder!”

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