Chapter 258 Suppressing the Old Nest

Chapter 258 Suppressing the old nest

The mercenary headquarters has been raided!

Yun Ling was dumbfounded when he heard the constant explosions and all kinds of wailing and screaming from the phone.

Even Li Qiao couldn't help but look at Shang Yu in surprise.

As soon as he made a move, he directly wiped out the opponent's lair, which is worthy of being the overlord.

At this moment, uncontrollable rage flashed in Yunling's eyes, like a trapped animal, his eyes were stained red, "Shang Shaoyan, I fucking killed you..."

The mercenary headquarters was the painstaking effort of him and his elder brother for many years, and it was destroyed like this?

No wonder!

No wonder Shang Shaoyan had been in a stalemate with him for more than an hour, he was deliberately delaying time.

At this moment, even though there was still a gun on his forehead, Yunling wanted to die with Shang Yu regardless of the consequences.

In a blink of an eye, he raised the gun in his hand at a speed as fast as it could blow up a gust of wind.

A "bang--" gunshot once again shook the quiet winding mountain road.

Yun Ling's hand holding the gun fell limply to his side, and the gun fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

And in his glaring vision, there was Li Qiao leaning on Shang Yu's arms, holding a golden Desert Eagle with one arm.

She was faster than him, and she was more accurate with her marksmanship.

Both of Yunling's wrists were shot through, even if he still wanted to take revenge, he would have no chance.

At this time, Shang Yu lowered his eyelids, raised his thin lips slightly, seemed to be in a good mood, looked at Li Qiao and kissed her on the forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Know him?"

Li Qiao's eyes flashed, she retracted the gun and rubbed it twice, and said honestly, "I know his brother."

Yun Li, the mercenary leader of the International Association.

If Yun Li knew that his lair was turned upside down by her boyfriend, he didn't know how he would react.

Li Qiao pursed her lips to cover her eyelids, and sighed helplessly.

Not long after, two helicopters circled from the other side of the mountain.

Because the road was blocked and there was another car parked on the road, the helicopter could not descend and could only drop the ladder from near air.

When Shang Yu led Li Qiao to the ladder, he stopped to tell the man next to Yunling: "Clean up the scene and report to the mansion later."

"Yes, Hall Master."

Liuyun, Luoyu and other men in black nodded respectfully and watched them leave.

Lord...

Li Qiao heard the other party's address, so they are from the dark hall?

...

Ten minutes later, the helicopter landed on the platform of the mansion.

Mochizuki and Qiuhuan got off the watchtower early and stood waiting near the platform.

When Shang Yu and Li Qiao got off the plane side by side, Qiu Huan's greeting hand froze in the air.

what happened?

Why is Li Qiao here?

He bumped into Mochizuki's shoulder and raised his head forward, "That person is... Li Qiao?"

Mochizuki looked down at the surveillance screen in her hand, pursed the corners of her lips without saying a word, and raised her eyes to look at Li Qiao, full of respect and admiration.

She's not Li Qiao, she's an awesome and ruthless Da Sammi.

Ten minutes ago, the picture sent back by the drone made people's scalp tingle just looking at it.

That technique, cracking and twisting someone's neck, is like breaking an apple...

So Mochizuki began to think very seriously, had he ever been disrespectful to Miss Li?

On the other side, Li Qiao walked slowly beside Shang Yu. The distance from the helicopter platform to the mansion was about a hundred meters, and she walked more and more slowly.

Shang Yu was keenly aware of her changes, his eyes narrowed coldly, and fixed on her feet.

It's over, we're going to be discovered!

Li Qiao coughed lightly, squeezed his palm tightly, curled her lips and said, "The hillside is too steep, I'm a little..." My legs are weak.

It's really weak legs.

Nanyang Mountain is steep and steep, and continuous walking on the slope causes uneven force on the legs. At this moment, the muscles are inevitably sore and numb.

But before Li Qiao could say the last two words, Shang Yu leaned over and hugged her.

There are strong searchlights around the platform, and the spotlights from the watchtower flicker past.

Under such a bright light, Shang Yu turned his head slightly, and saw that her slightly rolled up trouser legs were covered with grass clippings, and the exposed thin white ankles were covered with scars cut by weeds and branches in the forest.

Some of the wounds are still bloodshot, which is dazzling to the eyes.

This injury was for him.

The man's handsome face was as gloomy as ink, his lips were straightened, and Mochizuki didn't dare to get close to him because of the hostility wrapped in his body.

Shang Yu narrowed his cold eyes dangerously, and looked at Li Qiao inch by inch.

And the little girl at this moment had already buried her face on his shoulder, pretending nothing happened.

Wangyue and Qiuhuan followed behind them with dazed faces, not daring to say anything.

After entering the door, the two had a clear division of labor.

One went to pour water, and the other went to the medicine box.

In front of the sofa, Li Qiao was sitting upright with her legs together, hiding aside from time to time.

At this time, Qiu Huan put two glasses of water on the coffee table, looked back and forth between Shang Yu and Li Qiao, "Hey, you two..."

"Boss, the medicine box."

Before Qiuhuan finished speaking, Mochizuki walked in with a medicine box in hand.

With a sullen face, Shang Yu took out all kinds of tools for treating the wound without saying a word, bent over and squatted in front of Li Qiao, and knelt on one knee.

Qiu Huan's jaw dropped.

He stared at Shang Yu's long leg kneeling on the ground, and swallowed hard.

Lifetime Series!

Mochizuki stood next to him with the same color, his expression was very natural.

Under the bright crystal lamp in the living room, the man rolled up his slightly wrinkled sleeves and stretched out his hand towards Li Qiao's ankle.

"I'll do it myself." Seeing that he wanted to take off her shoes, Li Qiao leaned over to stop him.

But soon, Shang Yu gently pinched her ankle, and the corner of the man's lips pressed down, warning in a low voice: "Don't move."

Li Qiao didn't move.

The pair of black and white sneakers were taken off, and the frayed trouser legs were turned up.

Most of the wounds on Li Qiao's ankles were abrasions, not serious.

But the messy and uneven trauma still looks a bit dazzling, especially destroying the beauty of the white and greasy skin.

His shapely fingers pinched the cotton swab tightly, and with a click, the cotton swab snapped.

Mochizuki and Qiuhuan also subconsciously shook their shoulders.

It's over, the boss is angry.

Just when they thought Shang Yu was going to get angry, he lowered his eyelids, held up Li Qiao's ankle, took another iodine swab, and wiped her wound bit by bit.

At this time, no one spoke, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shang Yu.

Such a man who killed so wildly, knelt on the ground to treat Li Qiao's wound.

Qiu Huan had never seen this scene before.

So much so that he forgot to sit down, and just stood beside Mochizuki, staring blankly at this scene.

About five minutes later, there was a sound of clear and powerful footsteps outside the hall.

Except for Shang Yu, the others followed the sound——

"Hallmaster, Gonglu..." The other party stood still and spoke in a steady voice, but he froze immediately after saying a few words.

what did he see

The noble master of their dark hall was kneeling on one knee in front of that delicate and beautiful girl, holding a green gourd medicine bottle in his hand, rubbing the medicine on her ankle reverently and gently.

Um? Does it fit?