The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 259: Mid-Autumn Festival Night (1)
A brutal shootout.

Zong Yuan did not dare to take it lightly.

Ishihara Ichiro sacrificed Chiyoko, and he was ready to die.

Jin Mingzhu was concerned about Zong Yuan's injury, "After I'm done, you go first!"

"What's wrong with you woman? Let's go together!" He quickly pulled Mingzhu away and hid in a corner of the wall.

"Didn't you send a signal? Why haven't the people from Yanlong Hall come?" Jin Mingzhu squatted down to avoid the howling bullets.

"10 minutes at the latest." Zongyuan kicked Chiyoko's bloody body out, gasping for breath, "I'm a little exhausted——"

Jin Mingzhu grabbed her arm with concern, "It's bleeding again! Just wait for the opportunity to run away! I'll fight them!"

"You idiot!" Zong Yuan's outstretched hand was empty.

Jin Mingzhu rushed out with both feet.

The sound of intense firefights pierced Zong Yuan's eardrums, and his heart felt indescribably painful.

This stupid woman can't die!

He gritted his teeth and tightened the cloth strip wrapped around his left arm, and rushed out.

The surroundings of the entire warehouse are like a Shura field exuding dead silence.

Plasma, dead bodies, unextinguished gunfire, pungent blood——

After the bullets were exhausted, Jin Mingzhu was shot in the leg, her face was pale and cold sweat dripped down.

Zong Yuan and her sat back to back on the ground exhaustedly.

The heavy footsteps characteristic of Japanese military police boots approached.

"I, Zong Yuan Yingming I, did not expect to die here today."

"That's the end of this life. In the next life, I, Jin Mingzhu, will be like a cow and a horse to repay your life-saving grace!"

Zong Yuan laughed.At the last moment of his life, he thought of the missing woman——

That's okay, just go with her.

Except for the heavy footsteps, there was a deathly silence.

Life has entered the countdown.

Zong Yuan fastened the only thin blade on his body, and wanted to kill a few more before he died.

"Bang bang bang-"

The boiling gunshots sounded again.

The sound of the human body falling to the ground mixed with the screams.

"Our backup is here!" Zong Yuan was full of excitement.

Jin Mingzhu closed her eyes, and heavily exhaled the depression in her chest.

Another brush with death.

Her bright eyes looked at the man beside her with a painful face.

There were some inexplicable emotions in my heart.

Xie Baoyi and Wang Jingtong came with dozens of subordinates armed with guns.

The sight of the two sitting with their backs facing each other hurt Xie Baoyi's eyes.

The careful Xie Baoyi saw the tenderness in Jin Mingzhu's eyes at a glance.

"Ah Yuan, are you injured?" Wang Jingtong leaned over to help Zong Yuan up.

"Quickly ask Cui Zifan to help Jin Mingzhu and me take out the bullet." Zong Yuan's face turned pale, "Baoyi takes care of Mingzhu."

Xie Baoyi's concerned eyes moved from Zong Yuan to Jin Mingzhu on the ground, with a displeased expression on his face, he squatted down angrily, checked Jin Mingzhu and fixed the wound.

"Thank you, Sister Baoyi." Jin Mingzhu supported her hand to stand up, "Thanks to Zong Yuan's help today, otherwise I don't know how many times I lost my life!"

"You have a little self-knowledge, okay? It's okay to seek death yourself, don't hurt others!" Baoyi was not at all angry with her.

"It's only now that I realize that I'm not good at learning. When the bullet in my leg is taken out, I will definitely follow Sister Baoyi to learn marksmanship and boxing skills seriously." Mingzhu gritted her teeth in pain.

(End of this chapter)