Chapter 2194 Threat

Fang Chixia looked in the direction he was going, wanting to tell him, but she held back her impulse when she glanced at the group of people around her.

"I just ran too fast, and my stomach is uncomfortable."

Luo Yibei was slightly stunned, and asked again, "How did you know I was here?"

"Shi Luo let it slip."

"Why did you think of coming here?" Luo Yibei closed his eyes lightly, looking at her eyes as deep as a clear spring, "Are you stupid?"

"I called you a lot these days, but you never answered. I'm worried." Fang Chixia's eyes were a little wet, "I called a lot, why didn't you answer?"

"I was busy shaking off a large group of flies, so I didn't hear it." A soft light flashed in Luo Yibei's dark eyes, and the arc at the corner of his lips was as gentle as the northern lights.

"Didn't you see the message?" Fang Chixia asked.

Luo Yibei shook his head lightly.

He really didn't hear it. He was followed by someone not long after he came to the Middle East, and he was busy dealing with this group of people these days.

Appearing in this desert was purely coincidental and had nothing to do with Fang Chixia's message.

"Does it still hurt?" Luo Yibei glanced at her abdomen.

Fang Chixia glanced at the people around him and lowered her voice, "First, find a way to deal with this group of people."

The two spoke in Mandarin, and I don't know if the people around them can understand.

From beginning to end, they acted as if no one was around.

Luo Yibei seemed to want to say something, but a man's voice suddenly interrupted behind him, "Have you talked enough? If you have, is it our turn?"

Luo Yibei glanced at the man's face sharply, and the man stepped back in fear.

He glanced at Fang Chixia behind him from the corner of his eye, and his gun suddenly pointed at her.

"Don't move! Otherwise, I'll take her first!"

Luo Yibei's eyes sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Put down the gun in your hand!" The man with the gun shouted at him coldly.

"No one in this world dares to threaten me like this!" Luo Yibei looked at him expressionlessly, speaking fluent Arabic.

His words were calm and his tone was obviously very slow.

However, his words seemed to carry needles, and every word hurt the man's hand holding the gun, and the gun he was holding trembled obviously.

However, in the current situation, Luo Yibei's side was obviously at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, the man regained his morale.

"Put down the gun!" Raising his voice, the muzzle of the gun in the man's hand was changed to Fang Chixia's head, "Otherwise I will shoot first!"

Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Fang Chixia's face.

Fang Chixia's face was still very pale. With her courage, Luo Yibei knew that she could not be frightened by the current situation, but only because she was still very uncomfortable.

Luo Yibei hesitated, half bent down, and slowly put the gun in his hand to the ground.

Before the hand holding the gun fell off, Fang Chixia suddenly screamed, "Don't let go!"

Luo Yibei was slightly startled, and his face suddenly raised.

"Don't let go! I won't get hurt!" Fang Chixia looked straight at him, her eyes were very firm.

Luo Yibei's eyes narrowed more tightly after her words.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of. His bent body straightened up again.

If the person he came to the Middle East to investigate this time was not wrong, he believed Fang Chixia's words!

Both of them did not play by the rules, and the faces of the group of people holding guns behind them seemed to change slightly.