The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 800 Don't Touch Her

Yanchi lost her voice for a second.

When he got rid of the white fox, Nan Jiaojiao raised the knife and knocked on the back of Bo Yanqing's neck with the handle of the gun.

He was already weak and passed out immediately.

Nan Jiaojiao immediately supported him, even if the gun was dropped.

Most of Bo Yanqing's body weight was on her.

How could Nan Jiaojiao hold on, besides, there was still a bullet buried in her waist.

Ye Hannian saw that something was wrong with her, so he jumped off the roof of the car with his hands, pulled Bo Yanqing's arm, gave her a light hand, and pushed it to Yan Chi.

"Hurry up and take people away."

Yan Chi went to see Bo Yanqing's situation immediately.

It was such a brief negligence that allowed Nan Jiaojiao and the others to board the car smoothly.

When he looked up, he only saw a few car buttocks.

"asshole!"

Yan Chi cursed, took out his mobile phone and called Mo Tingshen, and said directly: "Block all passages in Rongcheng, don't let Nan Jiaojiao escape."

"Jiaojiao?"

Mo Tingshen had left a long time ago, Chu Yao insisted on drinking with him, and when he was drunk, he dragged him to beg him, which made a fuss, and Mo Tingshen sent her back, so he didn't know what happened afterwards.

He didn't take Yan Chi's words seriously at all, and said with a smile, "Dare to catch Jiaojiao, aren't you afraid that Bo Lao San will beat you up?"

"He beat me?" Yan Chi laughed angrily, "Why beat me? Nan Jiaojiao stabbed him and then ran away."

Mo Ting was silent for a while, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, I have to arrest her and ask her carefully. Brother Yan is so kind to her, why does he hate her so much? As for letting her do it, the dog has eaten his conscience!"

"Don't shout."

Mo Tingshen heard the movement of getting dressed, he hooked the car key, asked Yan Chi's location, and then suddenly realized that he should send it to Xu Shu at this time.

"I'm here to meet you at the hospital. It's okay to arrest people. I still have people who can be used here, but you have to be clear on one thing, whether Lao San Bo wants to arrest her."

"It's still use-"

Before the word "ask" could be said, Yan Chi's hand holding the phone was suddenly held by Bo Yanqing.

The man raised his head tremblingly, and nodded his head a few times, all the tense energy from his whole body poured into his upper body, and his neck stretched out several distinct lines of muscles and bones.

That gaze saw Yan Chi's face little by little.

In the blood-like eyes, those eyes are like the facets of diamonds, clear and sharp, with cold edges and corners.

The thin lips opened and closed, and three words were stretched out: "Don't touch her."

Yan Chi was really fucking convinced.

"Let her go?"

"put."

Yan Chi looked at him steadfastly, and the punches Ye Hannian gave him suddenly started to hurt.

I endured and endured, my temper could not be suppressed, but there was nothing I could do.

"Hold!"

Yan Chi raised his head and said to the person on the phone, "Did you hear that?"

Mo Tingshen didn't make fun of it, and his breath was so light that he couldn't hear it.

Before hanging up the phone, he said, "Go to the hospital."

……

After Nan Jiaojiao got into the car, she lowered the window, aimed at the position where the sniper was hiding, and fired several shots one after another.

The white fox helped the earphones, and immediately told the direction to his subordinates, "I'm going to take you back if you're caught alive. There hasn't been a newcomer in the border cell for a long time. Catch him back and try my new tricks."

Ye Hannian glanced at the rearview mirror, "Let me tell you, you two, I am not on the same path as you to kill the alliance. After leaving Rongcheng, you should arrest me as well, right?"

Baihu let out a muffled laugh, raised his pistol and pointed it at Ye Hannian's temple, "Guess what, you big scum."

The smile on the corner of his mouth just started, when suddenly a gun was aimed at his forehead.

Nan Jiaojiao asked coldly, "Why did you say that on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)