Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 303 Strong women and strong men, fight shoulder to shoulder! (2)

Murong Lin dodged quickly, and the bullets exploded one by one behind him.

"Damn it, call me, take out all the guys, and bring me the grenade!"

While shooting rapidly, Baimao shouted violently.

This guy actually killed his brother!

He wants him to die!

Several other thugs with guns also shot along with them.

There were two other people, and they quickly ran upstairs.

Their armory is upstairs.

Because they don't use it much at ordinary times, all these guys carry are nothing but cold weapons such as sticks and knives.

At the corner of the railing on the third floor, Mo Chou could clearly see the situation below.

Seeing that Murong Lin dodged quickly and was not hit, she felt relieved.

Seeing the two people rushing up to get their weapons, she shrank and retreated into the shadow of the corner.

Then, follow along.

Downstairs, the bullets continued to ring.

However, it has quickly thinned out.

Several guns and dozens of bullets were quickly exhausted.

"Damn! Give me a piece!"

Throwing the gun with no bullets on the ground, Bai Mao grabbed two long knives from the ground.

So he went downstairs and hid behind the gambling table, and Murong Lin, who was dodging, rushed over.

Behind him, there are several other thugs who have run out of bullets.

Seven or eight people, with a dozen or so knives, rushed towards Murong Lin in the hall on the first floor.

Bang bang bang!
The gunshot rang out, and the thugs who rushed towards Murong Lin fell down one by one.

Dodging Baimao's knife, Murong Lin quickly glanced upstairs.

Seeing the face he was familiar with to the bone, his usual frivolous smile finally appeared on his lips.

His angel, safe!

Short in stature, it slipped under the white hair.

He backhanded the knife, and the blade directly pierced Baimao's thick body.

The thug who was still alive at the end yelled and waved the knife in his hand recklessly at him.

Murong Lin stood where he was, motionless.

Behind the railing on the third floor, Mo Chou lightly moved her fingers.

(End of this chapter)