Chapter 449 Blood Gushed Out
An Xiaowan stumbled to her feet and followed him to see if he was hurt.
But beside her, Assistant Lotte grabbed her and pushed her into the car.
"I..."
Before An Xiaowan could speak, Assistant Lotte said sternly: "Go first, don't let Mr. Huo worry!"
Here, An Xiaowan would make Mr. Huo worried every second. It was because he knew Mr. Huo and knew what he was thinking, so he gave up staying by Mr. Huo's side and came to take her away first!
As soon as Assistant Lotte said this, An Xiaowan calmed down.
She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and realized that she could not do anything by his side. She underestimated the danger of his trip and the crisis of this battle.
Leaving, not letting him worry and not dragging him down, should be the best choice at this moment.
But...
An Xiaowan looked at the figure getting farther and farther away outside the window, and her heart tightened.
What was he going to do by staying within the range of others?
And just now... when the danger was imminent, he actually protected her so well.
An Xiaowan raised her hand and pressed her left chest, where her heart was beating rapidly. I don't know if it was because of fear, worry, or shock and... heartbeat.
Hearing the sound of An Xiaowan being taken away from behind, Huo Shen's eyes sank, and his aura became more and more terrifying.
As if he had no worries, he stood up and took two quick steps, and suddenly pulled out a slender and shiny silver gun from the trunk of the car in front of him.
The gun barrel was wiped without a trace of dust, and the beautiful gun body and its special shape showed how powerful it was.
Then, Huo Shen stood on the roof of the car with a gun, barehanded.
People far above the tower, holding telescopes, only saw that everyone scattered like birds and beasts after the shells fell.
He put away the telescope, laughed loudly twice, and waved to the woman not far away: "It seems that the legendary Mr. Huo is just like..."
In an instant, his voice suddenly stopped.
In the air, the terrible murderous intent locked his back, and the coldness penetrated his heart, along the spine all the way up, tightly wrapped around his heart.
Someone has locked him...
The blond man was suddenly shocked, but everything was too fast.
Standing in the open space, Huo Shen hid his body behind the car, with a beautiful silver gun in his hand. He did not use more multi-fold mirrors, but just narrowed his sharp and narrow black eyes, gathered a dangerous light, and locked the black dot on the tower in the distance.
The gun was held in his hand, just like an elegant sword.
He bent down slightly, aimed without much hesitation, and pulled the trigger with a cold face!
A light "puff" sound quietly cut through the air.
Then, a bullet flew straight towards the figure on the tower at a speed invisible to the naked eye and with terrible force.
At the same time, the blond man was halfway through his words, and after sensing the killing intent, he subconsciously tried to move.
However, the speed of the bullet was too fast.
Huo Shen's time to aim was too short.
It was too late!
"Puff--" The feeling of the flesh being pierced brought a moment of numbness. Then, the blond man lowered his head and saw that his left shoulder, after a moment of delay, suddenly became like a reservoir with a hole...
Bright red blood suddenly gushed out.