Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 455 Gang Leader, Enemy, or Brother? ! (4)

"Humph!"

Leo let out a disdainful cold snort from his nose.

"It's delisting, it's clearing up the door, it's just a trick to deceive people. It seems to draw a clear line, but in fact it's a hill..."

Speaking of the latter, he couldn't remember the idiom anyway, and he got stuck helplessly.

"A raccoon dog on a hill!"

Accompanied by a cold female voice, the glass on the roof of the study and the slope suddenly shattered with a bang.

Following the shards of glass, a vigorous figure also fell down, standing on the carpet in the middle of the study.

Armed with his right hand, Mo Chou aimed the gun directly at the back of Qin Tian's head who was sitting on the sofa calmly.

On one side, he glanced at Leo on the opposite side.

"What are you doing there, go away!"

Shaking the cup in his hand, Leo smiled wryly.

"Mochou, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's that I can't go with Ben! This guy gave me an anesthetic injection!"

When Mo Chou heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

Instinctively, he wanted to step forward and help Leo up.

Just when she was distracted and stepped forward, Qin Tian remained motionless, even his expression hardly changed.

Suddenly, it moved!
With a flick of his right fingertip, the burning cigar in his hand flew towards Mo Chou's face as if it had eyes.

At the same time, his left hand directly grabbed the gun in Mo Chou's hand.

Her finger jammed into the gap behind the trigger, preventing her from firing.

Then, with a little force on the floor with both feet, the person jumped upside down and kicked Mo Chou's chest, who had just escaped the cigar butt.

The whole action, in one go.

Whether it is the coordination of the left and right hands, the angle of grabbing the gun, and the direction of the foot, they are almost impeccable.

Just in the blink of an eye, the form in the room has undergone a qualitative change.

At this moment, Mo Chou had only two choices.

Either give up the gun and dodge that kick, or get kicked by him.

Just by listening to the strength of the wind in that kick, one knows that this kick is full of strength.

Naturally, Mo Chou would not personally experience the power of that kick.

With a flick of her finger, she directly gave up the gun, and at the same time, her legs were straight apart, and she fell short, avoiding Qin Tian's kick.

While dodging, his left hand also hooked another gun on his waist.

(End of this chapter)