Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 211 Kiss you, kiss you, kiss you... (2)

boom!
Accompanied by the explosion of the grenade, several of Takeru Ito's men were blown away.

The red hummer rushed out of the dilapidated wooden door of the Ito Mansion at a frantic speed.

Ouyang rushed out quickly and directly stopped a passing car.

As soon as he pulled the driver out of the car, he jumped into the driver's seat and chased after the red Hummer that Mo Chou and the others were sitting on.

When the two cars drove away one after another.

Tomoko Ito also showed her face from behind the window on the second floor, and shouted at the remaining subordinates.

"Catch me, kill them! Inform all the members of the Ito Club, all dispatched, kill!"

She stared as she was thrown to the ground and run over by the wheels of the Humvee.

The body of his elder brother Takeru Ito, who was blown up by the aftermath of the grenade, roared heart-piercingly.

Without slowing down at all, the red Hummer turned the corner at an incredible speed and turned onto the quiet fast lane at midnight.

Under inertia, Mo Chou fell into Murong Lin's arms.

Lift your face and look at the other person who is close at hand.

Murong Lin took a deep breath, and directly hugged the villain in his arms.

"Are you OK!"

he asked softly.

Mo Chou shook her head lightly, although she had already rescued him.

But looking at Murong Lin's pale face and body trembling with pain, the pity in her heart didn't decrease too much.

"Hey!"

Leo frowned and glanced at the silver commercial vehicle that was chasing after him frantically.

"You can make out if you want, just drive the dog away first!"

Mo Chou straightened up quickly and looked at the rear window.

His eyes glanced at the silver commercial vehicle that was less than 20 meters away from them and was still accelerating crazily.

She raised her hand and removed the Remington M870 shotgun slung behind her from her back.

Squinting her eyes and staring at Ouyang's figure behind the glass of the commercial vehicle, she shouted to Leo.

"Open the window!"

The car glass slid down quickly, and Mochou immediately grabbed the Remington M870 shotgun and stuck her arm out of the car window.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!
With the movement of her index finger, the large-caliber shotgun sprayed out of the gun barrel.

(End of this chapter)