Chapter 635: Yin Mo Is Seriously Injured

Chapter 635: Yin Mo is Seriously Injured

Meng Jun and Gu Chen quickly came to Li Qiao's side, protecting her from the left to the right.

The bullet grazed her shoulder and hit the wall, not on purpose but on purpose.

How could the mercenary's marksmanship be inaccurate, and besides, an emergency light had already been lit in the corner of the corridor.

There is only one possibility, the other party is not going to kill her.

Li Qiao turned her head to look at the direction of the bullet, which was a suite at the end.

Without hesitation, she raised her foot and walked over.

Meng Jun blocked her with his hand, pressed his ear, and asked through the communicator, "How many people?"

Before the other party could answer, the doors of the three suites suddenly opened, and in the dim light, shadowy figures could be seen rushing towards them.

Rough observation, more than ten people.

Meng Jun sneered, pulled Li Qiao behind him, and arranged things clearly, "The left side is for you."

Gu Chen twisted his neck, stepped on the ground with his toes, and jumped out.

None of the few people present was a fuel-efficient lamp.

The two attacked at the same time, and instantly wrestled with the group of mercenaries, making the scene noisy.

And Li Qiao didn't move all the time, she stood there feeling something on the back of her head, and chuckled softly: "You really have good intentions."

The back of her head was against the black muzzle of the gun.

The gunman, Yin Mo.

Meng Jun and Gu Chen were still fighting those mercenaries, while Li Qiao stood alone in the corridor with a calm expression, no sorrow or joy.

"Come with me, I won't hurt you."

Yin Mo's tone of voice seemed to never fluctuate, even if his eyes fluctuated slightly, it was covered under the dark light.

Li Qiao ignored the gun in her hand, and leaned casually on the window sill, as if talking and laughing calmly, "The mercenaries are just a gimmick, and they actually want to take me away?"

Yin Mo held the handle of the gun tightly, breathing heavily, "It's all true, the mercenaries are covering me."

Li Qiao smiled, she remembered that Yin Mo was detained by Gu Chen before, no wonder she came out so soon, "Second Sister, you don't have to tell me this."

"I won't hurt you."

Li Qiao looked back, looking at the slightly trembling muzzle of the gun with the faint light, "The premise is, I have to go with you?"

Yin Mo pointed a gun at Li Qiao's temple with one hand, and tried to grab her wrist with the other, "Don't struggle, or we'll all be ugly."

"What if I don't." Li Qiao stopped her movement with a backhand twist.

Yin Mo looked down at the palms held together by the two, and asked inexplicably, "Do you remember what I said?"

"Which sentence?" Li Qiao raised her lips and asked back, her eyes full of deep meaning.

Yin Mo swallowed, and glanced vaguely at the door of the suite from the corner of his eye. The sound of hand-to-hand combat in the corridor could be heard endlessly.

But they were standing at the door of the suite, and they could clearly hear the sound of the door lock being opened.

As the door was opened a gap, Yin Mo slowly loaded the gun with his hand...

In an instant, two muffled sounds of silenced guns exploded in the ears, and bright red blood splashed out.

Li Qiao's words were stuck on her lips, and there were a few drops of blood on her face, which belonged to Yin Mo.

Right in front of him, Yin Mo was shot twice, one on the wrist and one on the upper arm.

If she wasn't Yin Mo, if Shang Yu hadn't seen her face, those two guns would probably have hit her temple.

At this time, Shang Yu's eyes were full of hostility, and he strode to Li Qiao's side, holding the golden desert eagle in his hand, and pressed it against Yin Mo's head.

Yin Mo faced the muzzle of the gun and remained motionless. The severe pain made her look dazed, but there was a relieved smile in her turbulent eyes.

She watched Shang Yu pull the trigger with her own eyes, and looked at Li Qiao with nostalgia.

It would be nice if he could die here.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the man's wrist was held down. Li Qiao looked at Yin Mo calmly, and said in a low voice, "Go back and tell Xiao Yehui that if you want to kill me, come here yourself."

Yin Mo lowered his eyes, clutched his arm, and after a long, long time, he staggered and disappeared into the night.

Not long after she left, the lights in the corridor were turned on again, and there was a pile of mercenaries who had been dealt with by Meng Jun and Gu Chen lying on the ground.

But both of them were also painted, and they were panting violently against the wall.

Especially Gu Chen, because a lock of long hair on the top of his head was not tied up, a strand was rubbed off during the fight, making his hairstyle even more worrying.

Li Qiao was still staring at the direction where Yin Mo disappeared. She clenched her fist with her left hand, and there were still a few drops of bright red blood hanging from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Shang Yu's eyes were covered with a layer of gloom, his nostrils fluttered, and his body was full of fierce evil spirit.

The cloak on the man's body was gone, and she looked down at Li Qiao's movement of pressing his wrist, her voice was tense, "She wants to kill you, and you won't hide?"

Li Qiao closed her eyes and sighed, put her left hand in her pocket, leaned over to pick up the gun that Yin Mo dropped from the ground, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "There are no magazines, how can you kill me."

Shang Yu's cold eyes were full of wind and clouds for a moment, his jaw line was tense, he threw the Desert Eagle up on the window sill, grabbed the back of Li Qiao's neck, and raised his hand to wipe the blood between her brows.

He didn't say a word, and his actions were somewhat rough. The half-dried blood was not so easy to wipe off, but it turned Li Qiao's skin red.

The man pulled her wrist, turned around and walked into the suite.

Outside the corridor, Gu Chen bent over and supported his knees, breathing calmly constantly. Although he didn't understand the specific situation, something must have happened just now.

"What's going on? Someone escaped?"

The two of them were fighting with a dozen mercenaries just now, and Li Qiao was protected by their side, so she should be safe.

Meng Jun stared at the other side of the corridor, his face was very ugly, "Okay, I see, first detain her, wait for my notice."

Gu Chen was puzzled, and tilted his head to look carefully, only to find that there was a small communicator in his ear.

At this time, Meng Jun straightened his back, took a deep breath, and said darkly: "A computer expert among the mercenaries hacked into the surveillance at the entrance of the hotel's fire escape, and copied ten minutes of surveillance footage."

"Damn it!" Gu Chen's expression changed suddenly, "Then when we deal with these mercenaries, wouldn't Li Qiao..."

The fire exit is just behind where Li Qiao is.

Without waiting for Meng Jun's answer, Gu Chen asked again: "Did you arrange someone to guard the fire exit?"

That area was originally a blind spot for monitoring, so careless?

Meng Jun glanced at him coldly, "It's overkill to ask Black Hawk members to guard the fire escape."

Gu Chen was dumbfounded and speechless.

How the hell do you have the face to say that?

In an instant, the two exchanged glances and walked towards the fire escape in unison.

Push open the heavy fire door, and the sensor light turns on instantly.

Gu Chen and Meng Jun looked at the six mercenary corpses on the ground with strange expressions, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You solved it?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Jun raised his feet and walked in, took a few glances, and said in a blunt tone, "No. They were not found when the surveillance screen was hacked, and they should have been ambushing here long ago."