Chapter 380

Fu Beichen lowered his eyes, saw that there were only two thread ends left in the suit, and then glanced at Ling Ye again, before he had time to think about it, he started fighting with the man in black.

Mu Shengwan leaned against the bar, his eyes fell on the three golden bodyguards below him, he weighed the button in his palm, and while they were fighting with the man, he hit the button on the Chengshan acupoint on the calf of the man in black, With enough strength.

At the gold level, their physical fitness and pain-bearing capacity are several times higher than ordinary people. Being hit at the Chengshan acupoint only makes them feel numb pain in their calves, which will weaken their attack power and speed.

But this is enough, because once the attack power and speed slow down, it will be easier for Fu Beichen and the others to defeat them.

After the two buttons were used up, Mu Shengwan looked at the bar again and saw a bottle of white wine, which made her eyes light up. She took off the bottle cap and smashed it violently. As she expected, there was a glass inside. Beads, small, but enough.

This transparent glass bead hit hard from Mu Shengwan's hand at the Chengshan acupoint on the calf of the last gold-ranked bodyguard. enemy.

From the beginning of fighting with equipment to punching and kicking, the man in black found that Fu Beichen and his subordinates were very strong. Even if they continued, they would not be able to kill Fu Beichen, but they would not even have a chance to return to their lives.

Therefore, once the momentum weakened, the chance of winning the mission was only 30.00%, and the man in black chose to retreat.

The men in black evacuated the presidential suite as quickly as possible.

Leng Xiao and Ji Heng wanted to continue chasing, but Fu Beichen sternly stopped him: "There's no need to chase."

Both Leng Xiao and Ji Heng had injuries to varying degrees, and they would feel pain all over their bodies when their nerves relaxed.

As soon as the man in black left, Mu Shengwan breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as her tense nerves relaxed, the pain from the wound on her arm hit her instantly. Tears involuntarily wanted to fall down her eyes. Tears were held back.

But it really hurts! !

Next time, I must ask Wen last month to bring some anesthetics with me. When wearing men's clothes, crying is too embarrassing.

At this time, Fu Beichen walked over, standing tall and straight in front of Ling Ye, and his eyes fell on Ling Ye's injured arm. He knew better than anyone how hard the knife was used just now. The depth and length of the wound can be seen from the bleeding , His eyes were so dark that they seemed to drip ink.

Mu Shengwan stood up straight with his arms covered, and hurriedly said, "I can't stay here any longer. Find a remote hotel to stay overnight."

The trip to the west moon was brought forward, and so was the assassination, but it seemed a little different from the previous life.

Moreover, the pass has been approved, and the man can return to Kyoto tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. As long as he boards the plane, the risk factor will be reduced to the bottom.

She glanced around the man's body, looking at the blood-stained shirt and the blood-soaked black suit, she could probably guess where the man was injured.

But the man seemed okay at this moment, as if Zizhu hadn't hit him.

Fu Beichen walked to the closet without saying a word, took out a clean white shirt, walked to Ling Ye, and tore the shirt into long strips with his bare hands.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's voice didn't fluctuate, and he pulled Ling Ye's arm over while speaking, and tied a cloth strip to the wound on his arm to prevent the blood from flowing too fast and make him faint.

Mu Shengwan gritted her teeth tightly, and waited until the man was tied up before she uttered a sentence: "I said it doesn't hurt, do you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)

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