My Guardian Mr Bo

An Geer was speechless.

The modified Ferrari was speeding down the street, and the corner of Rongbei's mouth was raised, and he sneered, and said unhurriedly, "Outflaming is inevitable, and the important thing is how we kill it."

Rong Bei wanted to be handsome in front of An Ge'er, and behave himself well, but when the voice fell, people seemed to have never heard of him at all, and there was no bird in him.

Suddenly... his eyes twitched.

Rong Bei didn't know that An Ge'er had already taken off his backpack at this time. There were the personal defense weapons that Su Chen gave her yesterday. They were all her special weapons that she had asked them to send...!

A precise aiming pistol for self-defense!

Light red dot sight!

Concussion bomb!

Flash bomb!

Shock bomb!

Undoubtedly, especially with all kinds of lethal weapons, under the circumstances that they can't even imagine that they have, they will have to die if they do it.

An Ge'er doesn't have that much effort now, and she wonders what Rong Bei thinks of her, because in the face of life, she is not even considered a p.

She was waiting for a moment of emergency and shot directly.

Now the car was speeding along several ring roads. Sure enough, there were two cars in front of them. They had already rammed from the front and drove straight ahead. The co-pilot and the rear windows were opened, and the submachine guns were aimed at them.

There are also two cars behind.

This scene was extremely frightening on the highway. When many private cars saw this scene, they were so frightened that they would not even want the car. They opened the door and rolled out and fled with their heads.

In the face of front and rear pincers, the firepower is abundant.

Rong Bei knew he couldn't wait at this moment.

Suddenly he whispered a secret whistle of scorn, and looked at An Ge'er evilly, "I'm not afraid, my brother, I will let you pass safely."

He thought An Ge'er would give him a shameful look.

But I didn't want An Ge'er to ask him unexpectedly, "Dear?"

Rong Bei was stunned, and his eyes lit up instantly, unexpectedly shy. He coughed and pointed his mouth, "I see you, just go here and kiss him."

An Ge'er couldn't help but fall on his lips, it was indeed a sexy, thin, pale pink lips.

It's just that the corners of her mouth tick slightly, expressing irony, "Are you afraid that you are dead, you have to be romantic before you die?"

These words are deliberately agitated him.

At this time, he can still lean in lazily and wickedly, playing hooligans with her. It's not too much, right? Don't you worry about something wrong?

Sure enough, when Rong Bei heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he adjusted the posture of the seat and sneered, "If you don’t kiss, don’t kiss. What is the irony. Look, don’t be afraid. Today, brother, I will let you see the big scene. !"

As he said, he took out a machine gun directly from under his feet, with high-configured magazine capacity and moving speed. After aiming, the accuracy was as high as 100%. Once locked, it would move with the target.

Of course!

It is the one that An Geer studied before.

Indeed, on this occasion, this kind of machine gun is absolutely complete against the enemy.

I thought An Ge'er would be shocked when he saw his actions, but didn't want her to look indifferent. Seeing the gun, it seemed that she was not shocked or scared at all!

No matter what Rong Bei thought, he didn't expect An Ge'er's face to have such an expression.

Surprised, there is inevitably a bit of frustration. He shook the window of the car and asked her by the way, "Can you drive? Just drive forward."