President Hunting Love is too fierce

He looks extremely handsome and domineering, but that kind of beauty is a dark beauty that even the sun is afraid of.

Because his thin lips moved: "Kill."

No one expected him to be a bloody massacre the moment he came up, and before he had time to react, he was frantically shot dead by those mercenaries who pulled their guns like lightning.

Then streaks of blood shot out of the air in the sunlight, and the soldiers who were shot didn't even have time to feel the pain.

His eyes widened in horror, and he fell softly to the ground. [

There was only dead silence and a thick, nausea-inducing smell of blood in the air.

This clean and beautiful forest turned into a bloody hell in just a second.

Of Chief of Staff Zhao's staff, only the captain remained. He looked at his subordinate's cold corpse with a pale face, and was too horrified to speak.

After living for decades, it was the first time he saw such a cruel method, sending so many people to hell without even making a statement.

The man in front of him is a demon, a demon from hell.

The consciousness of survival made him weak-footed all of a sudden, he didn't want to die, and he died so badly.

"Please let me go. This is not what I want to do. Chief of Staff Zhao ordered me. I promise not to say anything when I go back."

Mo Fengya looked at him begging for mercy contemptuously: "You are so spineless, just now you threatened my woman, just for this one crime, you should not live in this world."

The captain was terrified, he heard the murderous intent in his words, he didn't want to die.

The captain instinctively raised his gun quickly and pointed at Mo Fengya just as he was about to pull the trigger.

Two gunshots, bang bang, echoed in the valley.

The captain was shot in the temple and shot in the back. The fear on the face of the captain has not faded, and he fell to the ground with regret.

Ye Chuqing, who was standing behind him, was holding the gun tightly, her face was pale and her fingers were trembling.

She kills people.

The bullet that hit the temple just now was shot by Fei Ying, but the one that exploded with blood on the back was shot by Ye Chuqing.

Crack, the gun in her hand fell to the ground, but she rushed towards Mo Fengya like the wind, hugging him tightly.

Mo Fengya was a little surprised, tender waves surged in his heart instantly, and then he hugged her tightly with his backhand, letting her trembling body lean against his chest.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Does this mean that she is more dependent on herself.

This feeling is good, even though he has always disliked being dependent on women, but she can be an exception. [