Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

At this moment, a small voice suddenly sounded in the quiet air.

"Tweet—"

Xu Muzhao's eyes drenched, as if he had noticed something, his slender fingers firmly clasped the girl in his arms, and suddenly flashed to the side. The bullets engulfed the strong wind and penetrated the cold air, rubbing the tips of white ears. Flew over and hit the window glass.

The man's eartips suddenly felt hot and painful, and when he raised his hand, the monster blood bloomed on the snow-white fingertips.

He frowned lightly and raised his eyes, his eyes locked straight to the source of the gunfire, his dark eyes seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, with a cold killing intent.

The person who fired the shot was obviously different. He raised his hand and quickly prepared to make two shots at Xu Muzhao.

Prepare to kill him before causing a commotion.

Although the gun was equipped with a silencer, Xu Muzhao parked in a relatively remote place in the parking lot, and the parking lot was empty at this time.

But it’s not good if someone makes a big mess...

However, Xu Muzhao's movements were faster than him.

He fired several shots at Xu Muzhao with his right hand, but none of them hit.

They were perfectly avoided by the man.

After he finished changing the bullets, Xu Muzhao and Su Tang were no longer in sight.

"grass."

He couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and put the pistol away.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to his opponent.

"Xu Muzhao is in the parking lot. Be sure to kill him before he leaves."

Xu Muzhao took the little girl and temporarily hid in a relatively hidden corner of the parking lot. The people who were chasing them could not find it for a while.

But it is only temporarily.

The man's face was always flat, there was no turbulence, and his dark eyes were as calm as water. He checked Su Tangzi carefully, and he was relieved that he was not injured.

Su Tang nervously pulled Xu Muzhao's sleeve.

There is a subtle smell of blood in the air.

Not heavy.

But Su Tang is very sensitive to this kind of taste, even if it is very subtle, it is instantly noticed.

"Are you hurt?"

Xu Muzhao was startled, raised his left hand and touched his ear, bending his lips indifferently.

"It's okay, there is a small scratch on the ear."

The little girl sullen her face, stood on tiptoe and carefully looked at the man's injury, and she was sure that she was relieved without any traces after she had only wiped the skin.

The little white hand found the band-aid from the bag and put it on him.

Xu Muzhao looked at the little girl's nervous and worried appearance, silently bends his lips, and said in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, A Ling will bring people over in a while."

If he is alone, there is nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that he has a little girl next to him, and the other party has a gun in his hand...

The man frowned his delicate brows tightly, and there was fleeting annoyance among his beautiful eyes.

He was wrong.

He didn't expect that Xu Chengyi's people would be so arrogant and would shoot him directly in broad daylight.

But this also shows that his elder brother has been forced to a certain point by him, so he can't wait to do something to him...

During Xu Muzhao's thoughts, he suddenly felt that his sleeves were moved by a force.

He lowered his head and met the round eyes of the little girl, and the black and white eyes were full of worries at the moment.

"Who are they? Why are they killing you?"

Who is going to murder her little petite? !

Su·gang·tang’s desire for protection instantly burst.

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