The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 466

Even if the bullets from Situ Ba's body were taken out, he would have to rest for a long time.

Although the bullet did not hurt the vitals, but because of the special nature of the bullet, the cold evil inside had already flowed through the body along with the blood flow.

Even if it is raised well, it will suffer from cold syndrome in the future.

Originally, Situ Ba had been trained to have a good physical fitness since he was a child, so he would not be affected by life-long injuries.

But yesterday I broke my body, my mind was unstable, and I didn't rest well, which led to serious injuries.

Even if Chu Mo didn't say these words, Xuan Liyou still knew.

But so what.

She doesn't have much kindness for a person who is thinking about killing himself anytime, anywhere.

"Chu Mo, be careful."

Looking up at the rearview mirror, Xuan Liyou suddenly saw a figure jumping out from the back row, the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly.

She tried to control the man, but found that she couldn't control it, so she turned the steering wheel hastily.

The car turned in a sudden direction, and the inertia made the posture of the person behind him deviate.

But the dagger stabbed forward without hesitation, and the man didn't even have a subconscious self-protection action.

But with Xuan Liyou's reminder and the car turning, Chu Mo kicked Situ Ba who was leaning on him away, and successfully dodged.

Situ Ba, who was kicked away, leaned softly on the car door, rolled off the car seat, and slumped on the ground.

Perhaps because he hit the wound, the fallen Situ Ba groaned unconsciously, and his body twitched.

Seeing the scene behind, Xuan Liyou's eyes twitched, no wonder Chu Mo didn't have a girlfriend.

He kicked Situ Ba's foot without any sympathy.

Even if Situ Ba is awake now, he will faint if he does not die with this kick.

The man reacted quickly, and Chu Mo dodged the first attack. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly cut back with his backhand.

Chu Mo raised his leg against his elbow, hitting the numbness.

The man felt his arm go numb, and he could hardly hold the dagger in his hand.

At this time, Chu Mo raised his hand and pulled the dagger out of his hand, stabbed his wrist with his backhand without hesitation, and forced everything down.

The man let out a cry of pain, turned around and kicked the back cover of the car.

The trunk bounced open, and the man jumped down without hesitation.

Xuan Liyou saw him rolling a few times on the ground through the rearview mirror, shed his inertia, got up from the ground and ran.

Leaving a trail of blood on the ground behind him.

Obviously, Chu Mo cut off the artery on his wrist just now.

"Run fast."

Chu Mo threw the dagger in his hand, sneered, got up and tore off the trunk through the back of the chair.

"Look at how Situ Ba is doing."

Seeing him leisurely, Xuanli couldn't help reminding him.

Situ Ba couldn't die now, she had to rely on her to inquire about the news from Heifeng and Liu Wenfang.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Chu Mo put away the dagger, grabbed Situ Ba's collar with one hand, and lifted her out from under her feet.

When Chu Mo pulled his clothes, he touched her wound again, and Situ Ba, who was in a coma, convulsed again.

Xuan Liyou shook his head helplessly, Chu Mo, you really won't have a girlfriend like this.

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Not far behind them, the person who jumped out of the car clutched his right wrist with his left hand and ran quickly behind a billboard.

On the ground behind him, there was a line of blood spreading.

"Useless things."

Just when the man breathed a sigh of relief, a dagger suddenly appeared at his neck, cutting off his throat instantly.

Before the man died, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see who killed him...

(End of this chapter)