Chapter 567

Aleb looked at him, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I'm ordered to..."

When he finished speaking, he suddenly became nervous and could not wait for a second.

When he reacts, the black muzzle has been aimed at his brow.

Aleb changed his face and looked at the man with the gun pointing at him.

Mo Shichen's gun was taken from him.

He had never been in contact with the eldest son of the Lawrence family, and had never heard of his training in this field. He had no idea that he would have such a good skill, let alone grab a gun.

His arms were straight, and his shirt and trousers were still on. He was loose and dangerous. He only uttered two simple words, "open the door."

Aleb's face had recovered. He didn't speak and he didn't get out of the way.

Mo Shi Chen sneered, suddenly raised his arm, and then "bang" a sound.

The lights on the ceiling of the corridor were accurately penetrated by bullets, and all kinds of glass were smashed.

The light went out for a while.

Another bodyguard of Wenyi, who first appeared, was not outside the door because she was sleeping and two people were on duty in turn. However, when she heard the gunshot, she came as fast as possible. The hotel security guard was closely behind the bodyguard.

The two people's expressions were different degrees of horror.

Some of the tenants who heard the gunshot opened the door and put out their heads. Seeing this, they were even more frightened and immediately closed the door.

In less than half a minute, the whole hotel was agitated by the gunshot.

Only the man with the gun and the man pointed by the gun are the most calm, as if they are not disturbed by any disturbance.

He did not change his look, or the two words, "open the door."

Aleb looks at him, lips moving, ready to speak, and the door behind him has been opened.

Such a big movement, Wenyi naturally woke up.

But she didn't expect that as soon as the door opened, she would see such a scene.

Four eyes are opposite.

There was a brief silence.

Wenyi first pupil eyes suddenly shrink up, and then recover, and finally float up a light mockery smile.

From the beginning to the end, the men are indifferent and uneventful.

She turned and walked into the room without expression.

Two words overflowed from the throat of the man behind her, "Wenyi."

"Aleb," she said, dropping only the understatement, "fix the commotion and don't make it big."

Aleb's look was unusually complicated.

When Mo Chen raised his feet, he would follow him.

Aleb naturally wanted to stop, and the two men were already fighting in the light of the calcium carbide fire.

Aleb's strength may not be weaker than moschen, but he has a gun in his hand. What's more, he always worries that this man is the eldest son of Lawrence family and can't do his best.

Even if they are equal, once they have concerns, they will fall behind.

The muzzle of the pistol was heavily hit by Mo Shichen on the ribs of his waist with skillful force. He bent over subconsciously with pain, and then he was kicked by the man's leather shoes on his leg bones, and the whole person retreated.

Mo Shichen brushed past him and walked into the suite.

Another bodyguard has already stepped forward. Aleb grabs his gun and quickly points to the back of the man's head. His voice is panting because of the fight just now

When the ink chendun stopped, but he did not look back, throat issued a dumb smile.

A few seconds later, he continued as if nothing had happened.

Aleb's fingers tightened as he pulled the trigger, watched him walk in, and finally relaxed.

He couldn't have shot the eldest son of the Lawrence family.

Everyone knows this, so this man has no fear, no fear, and even cold contempt.

Wenyi walked to the door of the bedroom, the man with long legs and fast steps behind him suddenly clasped his wrist.

"Wenyi."

When the words fell, the bones of her hand seemed to be crushed by his terrible hand.

The lines of her jaw were strained with pain, and she opened her mouth slightly. She almost cried out in pain, but she held back, only breathing heavily.

After about four or five seconds, she adapted to the sharp pain of the bone being held tightly.

Wenyi looked back, raised his face to look at him, and then looked at the pistol in his other hand on his side. He licked his lips wantonly and laughed back, "it's been a long time since I saw such a drama."

She turned pale, because it really hurt.

No matter how she killed in the mall, decisive let people appreciate or fear, this body, is a spoiled.

"Come and settle accounts with me. Why don't you do it with a gun? Is it just to scare me But I won't be scared if you're just making a show - do you want to shoot me, huh? "Mo Shi Chen is close to 1.9 meters, and Wenyi is close to 1.7 meters, which is one or two centimeters short.

When he looked down at her, he could clearly see every eyelash of her. At this time, the positive pole was trembling violently.

Suddenly, I couldn't tell what it was like, but the strength of his hand was released. Even the gun in his other hand was thrown by his backhand, and aleb, who was about to come, caught it.

He looked down at her. She said coldly and hoarsely, "Miss Wen, what's the reason why you sent her out of the hospital? "

Wen Yi raised her other hand and rubbed her wrists, which had been pinched with red marks. She said coolly," she is not willing to eat or drink, nor to cooperate with the treatment. Maybe she wants to die. "She tilted her head and looked up with a sneer." death is also a human right. She wants to die. Instead of wasting the human and financial resources of our hospital, we should fulfill her. Is there any problem? "

When ink Chen laryngeal node moved up and down.

He didn't have any obvious emotional changes, but his eyes were dark, closer to the dark, and his voice was low and slow. "She was hurt too much, and just after the operation, the anesthetic effect was not suitable for moving. Moreover, this is the best hospital in Jiangcheng, and she can't go anywhere else - Miss Wen, no matter what kind of resentment you have, you don't need to use your life to compensate Well? "

She laughed. "Why, did I want her life?"

He stares at her eye, light way, "no matter who, can't want her life."

The words were light and light, and they were nothing compared with the battle of warning by firing a gun just now. However, with a heavier weight, it hit her hard in the heart and almost choked her.

Mo Shi Chen's aura shrouded her and said in a low voice, "so please call Miss Wen and ask her to continue treatment in the hospital you bought."

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