Dear Commander-in-Chief

Xiao Ning worried: "Uncle, why am I out of breath?"

Bai Yeyuan gently stroked Xiao Ning's small face: "Perhaps because you are with me, you can't help but your heartbeat is too fast?"

Xiao Ning's originally dizzy mind was sobered up by Bai Yeyuan's shameless boast.

"Uncle!" She groaned slightly, "Don't be so narcissistic in the future!"

Bai Yeyuan: "Good."

"You are not allowed to call your baby Bai Dabao! If she is a girl, she will feel embarrassed, okay? How sweet are the millet grains?"

Bai Yeyuan: "Good."

He almost obeyed her request.

just……

Xiao Ning was energized for a while, and after a few words with him, she started yawning again.

The lack of oxygen made her breathing gradually difficult. With a fetus, she felt the difference more clearly than normal people.

Only because Bai Yeyuan has been supporting her strongly and encouraging her, can she persevere.

Bai Yeyuan's gaze gradually became clear in the darkness. He put Xiao Ning in his arms in the corner of the elevator: "Don't sleep, look at me!"

At this time, if you sleep over, it is very dangerous.

Xiao Ning nodded solemnly: "Yeah."

Bai Yeyuan walked to the elevator door, and the palms of both palms pressed against the smooth elevator door, putting his strength to increase friction...

Suddenly! The whole body's strength sank!

"Hey--!"

The elevator door was slowly opened by Bai Yeyuan!

Immediately, the big palm of Bai Yeyuan stretched out from the crack of the door, quickly snapped it to both sides, and opened the elevator door with his bare hands, one person wide!

The faint light in the corridor finally came in.

Xiao Ning leaned back on the corner of the elevator, and finally gulped, breathing fresh air.

But the next second.

Two men with masks and guns rushed over at the door, grumbled a bunch of Italian, and aimed at the elevator.

Xiao Ning vaguely distinguished her name and a string of numbers from their strong accent.

She was a little confused.

However, I am more worried about Bai Yeyuan!

The elevator door blocked most of her body, and the corner Bai Yeyuan placed for her was relatively safe.

But Bai Yeyuan himself was completely exposed to the enemy.

Xiao Ning gripped her sleeves tightly and squeezed a sweat for him.

She wanted to rush out to fight alongside him, but she knew that her strength was not good enough, and going out would only add chaos to him.

At this moment, she really hated why she couldn't do a little martial arts, and she could even shoot, so she could provide him with strong rear support.

When Xiao Ning was upset, Bai Yeyuan spoke.

When he opened his mouth, a string of elegant and fluent Italian suppressed the two people opposite with great power.

The two of them froze for a moment, and the guns in their hands paused.

And just for a second here, Bai Yeyuan was caught off guard, flew up and drew a sharp arc in the air.

"Patter-!"

Two soft sounds almost inseparable.

Immediately, Bai Yeyuan had two more guns in his hand.

The two tall Italian men were pushed back a few steps, staring at their empty hands in amazement.

"Oriental sorcery!"

"Oriental sorcery!"

The two screamed.

There was no chance to escape, Bai Yeyuan's gun had already reached their foreheads: "Who sent you here?"

The two big guys were sweating coldly: "No...no one!"

Bai Yeyuan was not polite, pulled the trigger, and shot one of the men's calf bones.