Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 117 Have a nice time
Hearing this, Hu Ruibo was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Quan Hao who was standing not far away, and burst out laughing.

He understands people like them, especially those like Mo Honglang, who value other people's lives more than their own. As his daughter raised by himself, Mo Xi is probably similar to him. For Chuxin Hospital and the people around here, they Definitely let him leave unharmed.

At that time, he just wanted to use Mo Honglang's affairs to attract Mo Xi's attention, so that she would ignore the movements of his hands.

As something that threatened her parents with that gun, she definitely wanted to take that thing and beat him up first.

And Mo Xi did as he thought. He just likes to see that everything other people do is under his control. In this way, he will have a sense of pride.

It's just that Quan Hao was added at the last critical moment.

Sure enough, the authorities are confused by the bystanders.

He probably has seen his thoughts clearly from the side.

The crown prince of the capital really lived up to his reputation.

He looked at Mo Xi again, and continued to smile. She was indeed better than her father in one thing, at least she could call a helper, while Mo Honglang would only take everything on himself, resist by himself, and would never bother others.

Within a few minutes, Qi He and the others surrounded him.

He walked up to Mo Xi, checked her over, and was relieved when he saw that she was fine. He looked at Hu Ruibo whose lower half of his face was already blurred, walked over and kicked him in the chest: "I'll wait for you After eight years, it finally appeared."

Hu Ruibo vomited blood again, raised one hand and put it on his chest, hissed in pain, then slowly looked at Qi He, still smiling, stretched out his other hand, and pointed at the place not far away. The gun that was lying there laughed and said: "Have you seen that gun? If someone hadn't blocked it for you back then, you would have been the soul of its gun."

Qi He followed his fingers and looked over, it was the gun that he couldn't remember clearly, he snorted coldly, and almost in the blink of an eye, he went over and took the gun over, pointing the handle at Hu Ruibo's chest It was another fierce blow, and he said in his mouth: "If you hadn't played tricks on me, we would have fallen for it? In the end, I don't know who escaped crawling and crawling, and hid from us for eight years. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a small button under the gun lighted up twice, and a mechanical sound came out immediately: "My dear, congratulations, the equipment has been activated successfully, the countdown is 10 minutes, I wish you a good time .”

Mo Xi: "..."

Quan Hao: "..."

Everyone present: "..."

Hu Ruibo covered his chest, hissed several times, and then opened his mouth to laugh loudly: "Qi He, it seems that this time, you are going to let me go again."

"What?" Qi He paused holding the gun, and turned his head to look at Mo Xi.

Mo Xi doesn't have time to talk to him now, and Ye Xiwei's voice keeps ringing in her ears: "Fuck, shit! Started? Sister Xi, are you trying to test me? Or what are you going to do? Can you advance it?" Tell me, don’t bring such a scary thing, it scares me into a panic! And it keeps ringing now, I can’t calm down at all! Besides, there are two in total, I can’t do it alone, come quickly help……"

Mo Xi raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. She felt a little headache. It took three seconds for her to make a sound, and said three words without haste: "Bring it here."

Quan Hao stood aside and glanced at her, his black eyes were as dark as lacquer, and his emotions were unclear. When she brushed her hair just now, he saw the intercom, but he didn't know who was on the other side.

In less than 3 minutes, a very cool motorcycle appeared in the eyes of everyone. It drifted very beautifully, and it stopped steadily in front of Mo Xi.

Ye Xiwei jumped out of the car and handed a black plastic bag to Mo Xi: "Sister Xi, I've already dismantled half of one, and I'll leave it to you now."

Mo Xi glanced at her and took the bag over.

She glanced at both of them, and stuffed the half-removed one into Ye Xiwei's hand, her tone was extremely calm: "After dismantling, if you can't finish dismantling, just play with it."

After saying that, she immediately sat down and began to disassemble the one in her hand.

Quan Hao glanced at Ye Xiwei, and squinted his eyes. He guessed that she was the one talking on Mo Xi's walkie-talkie.

It's just that it's probably not easy to find this person in such a short period of time and to dismantle it.

He looked down at Mo Xi who was sitting on the ground leisurely, frowned, then squatted down beside her, and asked unhurriedly, "You still know how to disassemble?"

"Ah," Mo Xi paused his hands when he heard his words, and his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly: "I learned a little from my dad before."

Hearing this, Quan Hao nodded, he knew that person, and he was very skilled in this area.

He didn't speak any more, just looked at her from the sidelines.

At this moment, Ye Xiwei finally came to his senses: "!!!"

Sister Xi is really planning to play her to death!
She immediately sat on the ground and continued to tear it down.

Hu Ruibo watched the two people's movements, and looked at them with mocking eyes: "You want to dismantle it? It's wishful thinking, do you know who made it? The most mysterious and famous master of weapon design on the road, he made it. No one can... hiss..."

Before he could finish his words, Qi He took another blow to his chest with the handle of the gun, and now he knew the meaning of his words: "Are you playing tricks on me again?"

Hu Ruibo sneered: "It can only show that you are stupid. It is so obvious that you can't see it. It is meaningless to play with you."

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I am the only one who knows how to stop. The time is only five or six minutes. Do you want to help me up and let me go? You can figure it out yourself. At worst, we will die together. Fate can exchange so much for you, this wave of business is not..."

His last word "lose" was still stuck in his throat, and the one in Mo Xi's hand had stopped counting.

She casually threw the scrapped one in front of Ye Xiwei, and said flatly, "Take it apart."

Then he stood up slowly and patted the dust off his body.

(End of this chapter)