Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 706 Trust Me

Looking at the people in this place, Yuan Ming couldn't help but snorted softly.

So greedy for life and afraid of death, why do you still come to be a bodyguard?

He turned around, wiped the blood on his face casually, looked at the man who was holding Chris hostage and said, "I didn't want to see blood, but you are looking for death yourself."

He was angry, looking at the hand on Chris's neck, he wished he could chop it up and feed it to the dog.

Seeing Yuan Ming chopping down so many people neatly, that man unconsciously began to swallow his saliva. His eyes rolled slightly, thinking about the time when his men would arrive here.

Of course Yuan Ming knew that he wanted to wait for reinforcements, how could he give him this chance?
He is very tired now, and he can stand upright here, all supported by one breath.

Yuan Ming's gaze was slightly cold, he looked at Chris with a sneer and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Chris was stunned for a long time. When had she seen such a scene?

The bloody scene that only appeared in movies happened before her eyes, and the man who fought bloody battle was still her favorite.

She nodded blankly, not knowing what to say.

Seeing her nodding, Yuan Ming's sneer disappeared.

He snorted coldly and took out a gleaming silver pistol from his waist, pointing it in the direction of Chris.

"No! No!" Mrs. Hall stood leaning against the wall. If Chris hadn't been held hostage, she would have fainted from fright.

A flash of surprise flashed in Chris's eyes, and she was relieved immediately, and she smiled at Yuan Ming.

And the strong man was also a little dazed, he adjusted his figure, trying to completely hide himself behind Chris.

It's just that he really can't do it, Chris's slender figure can only block most of his body at most.

At this moment, the bodyguard regretted it.

He's crazy to run so fast to swim in this muddy water!
It's really hard to find death.

Yuan Ming pointed his gun at Chris's direction, and he slowed down his breathing rhythm to calm himself down.

The confidence shot that he would use when rescuing hostages, he had practiced in the army for a long time, and he never missed a shot.

Including this time... He must not miss.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, and the muzzle of his gun trembled unconsciously.

No, this won't work.

Yuan Ming frowned. He couldn't do what he could have done easily at this moment.

Is it still close?

Shouldn't it be a little to the left?

is not it……

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally these images converged into the smiling face of Chris in front of him.

Obviously with tears, but still laughing.

At this moment, the voice of the people on the ground stopped, the person who was holding Chris shut up and talking from time to time, the voice from the walkie-talkie stopped from time to time, and even the sound of the clock ticking was silent. Make a little more noise.

Yuan Ming looked at Chris as if he had watched it for a century.

"boom--"

When the trigger was pulled, a bullet with metallic luster flew out from the muzzle of the gun, approaching Chris little by little.

Chris looked at him, even if she was pointed at by a gun, she felt at ease, a peace of mind she had never had before.

She was not at all worried that she would die under his gun.

She believed him.

trust it completely.

The heat from the flying bullets passed by her neck, causing some burning pain, but only a little bit.

Chrissy felt a warm liquid splash on her neck, and then the hand that was holding her body loosened.

The person behind him fell to the ground slowly, and the silence around his ears was instantly broken.

It turns out that those screams and the squeaking noise of the walkie-talkie are still there...

"Get in the car!" Yuan Ming pointed to the extremely fast supercar and said to Chris, ignoring to comfort the possibly frightened Chris.

Chris came back to her senses, turned around and pulled Mrs. Hall towards the direction of the car.

"You drive!" Yuan Ming shouted again, and ran in the direction of the car himself.

"Oh!"

Chris had just helped Mrs. Hall into the car when she heard a gunshot.

She instinctively turned her head to look, but Yuan Ming, who was following closely behind her, turned her head back, opened the door and stuffed her into the car.

"Get in the car!" Chris yelled at Yuan Ming, slapping on the car door, fearing that Yuan Ming would stay behind.

Yuan Ming smiled lightly, his face was a little pale, and just as he was about to turn the car around, another gunshot rang out.

One, two... fifteen?

Oh, there are so many people in Hall's family!
Yuan Ming smiled wryly, jumped up with the gun in one hand, rolled on the roof of the car and fell into the other side of the car, then quickly opened the door and got in.

His movements were quick, and it all happened in an instant.

Before Chris could recover, she saw Yuan Ming sitting beside her.

"Drive!" Yuan Ming's voice was serious.

Chris nodded heavily, took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

However, before they drove out of the manor, they heard the sound of a car chasing behind them.

Yuan Ming looked back, and cursed in his heart, "Damn it!"
He looked around in the garage and found that this car was the fastest, but he never thought that all the faster cars were in other garages!

"Why do you have so many garages?!" Yuan Ming frowned and couldn't help complaining.

Chris choked, not knowing how to answer him.

"Bang bang bang-"

The gunfire outside was still ringing.

Yuan Ming sighed, put down the car window and stretched out his hand holding the gun.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Yuan Ming fired three shots in a row, and then quickly returned to the car.

After a while, the sound of brakes came from behind, and the gunfire also subsided a little.

Chris looked at Yuan Ming with some doubts.

Yuan Ming smiled lightly: "Honey, don't panic, drive in the direction of the airport."

"Are we going by plane?" Chris frowned, "There must be a lot of people ambushing at the airport."

Speaking of this, Chris couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Did Yuan Ming not think of this?

Shouldn't it?

Yuan Ming smiled lightly, shook his head at her and said, "Just drive over there, I've made arrangements."

Hearing what he said, Chris didn't hesitate anymore, she stepped on the gas pedal harder and harder, and the speed of the car kept soaring.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, and leaned back on the seat tiredly. Half of his body was numb, it was terrible...

Yuan Ming rested for a while, then sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Nian's number.

"Hello, little ancestor, is the plane arranged?" Yuan Ming's voice was tired and a little weak.

"It's been arranged...Yuan Mingqing, are you hurt?" Gu Nian's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you out now? I arranged for someone to pick you up."

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Okay, there are quite a few people, right?"

"If I say... only Wu Di is alone, don't you think I'm unreliable?"

(End of this chapter)