The pursuer was startled, and when he came back to his senses and raised his hand to shoot, it was too late.

Zhao Fulin's eyes and hands toward the other side of the hand holding the gun wrapped up, clasped the man's wrist, mercilessly twisted down.

The man immediately breathed a cry of pain, powerless to release the hand did not have time to pull the trigger of the gun.

Zhao Fulin fished the gun into her hand with her backhand, turned around and cut the man's neck with a sharp knife.

The man's eyes suddenly widened, a few minutes and completely closed, the tall body was so soft and fell down, coma in the past.

After solving a recent crisis, Zhao Fulin was slightly relieved, skillfully adjusted the gun in his hand, reached out and touched the man's chest, took out a bullet clip, put it into his pocket, and looked around.

I'm afraid the gunshots just now have attracted people here. She has to lead them to other places as soon as possible.

So thinking, Zhao Fulin ran to Su Ruixin in the opposite direction.

Su Ruixin heard a sound of footsteps coming to her side from a distance. Her face changed slightly. She put her hand over her mouth to prevent her from being too nervous and making a sound to attract people.

Just as the footsteps were approaching, Su Ruixin's heart was suddenly raised to her throat. Suddenly, a gunshot came from their opposite position.

The pursuers stopped at once, stopped for a moment, and turned to the direction where the guns were fired.

When Su Ruixin heard the footsteps of several people leaving, she could not help but let out a sigh of relief, but then she became worried. The gunshot just happened

Zhao Fulin deliberately released that shot, not surprisingly, all the pursuers were attracted.

Before the crowd gathered around, Zhao found a more hidden place to hide. Then she held her gun, closed her eyes, and listened to the footsteps to determine the number of visitors.

One, two, three... Six in all.

Zhao Fulin opened her eyes, stood up and shot two shots in a direction not far away.

Accompanied by the sound of the gun, there were two people's screams. Zhao Fulin's shooting skills were very accurate. The two guns directly hit the two people's shoulders, which would not kill them on the spot, but also make them lose their fighting power. Let alone take the gun, now I'm afraid they can't even get up.

After a hit, it was impossible for Zhao Fulin to stay in the same place and be hit as a target. The next one rolled over and hid behind another big tree on the opposite side.

As soon as Zhao Fulin stood firm, she heard a few shots coming from behind.

When the gunfire came to an end, Zhao leaned out again and fired a few shots in the direction that she had just shot.

Unfortunately, this time, those people were already on guard. Zhao Fulin fired so many shots, but only one person was hit.

With a low hiss, Zhao took out the empty clip in the chamber, replaced it with a new one, and began to search for a hidden place.

With the lessons learned, the rest of those people become a lot more cautious, but still began to approach Zhao Fulin step by step.

Zhao Yulin waited for the nearest person to approach slowly before she rushed out from behind the tree.

In the air at a few people fired, Bang is a few guns resounded through the whole grove.

Zhao Yulin rolled several times on the ground and directly rolled into a lush grass.

At the moment, there is only one bullet left in her gun, and there is one person left outside, which means that her next shot must hit, otherwise... There will be no life.

Just when Zhao Fulin was sitting in the grass thinking about how to improve his last hit rate, a noisy sound of footsteps came from not far away.

"What about people?"

"It's near here."

"Isn't that quick? If we don't kill her here today, we'll all die when we go back! "

When Zhao Fulin heard the conversation, she almost broke her silver teeth. Damn it, these people even have accomplices!

If there is only one person left, she still has a certain chance of winning. But now that so many people are around, she is afraid that she will only be beaten as a beehive.

Zhao Yulin clenched her lips and stared at the pursuers who were approaching her step by step. Her heart beat faster than ever.

One step, two steps, three steps

Just when Zhao Fulin thought that she was going to die this time, a cool big hand suddenly stretched out from the side, firmly grasped her hand and covered her mouth.

Zhao Fulin was startled. She was about to struggle, but she heard a familiar voice: "don't move, it's me."

Zhao Fulin was stiff all over, staring at the man who shouldn't have appeared here.

The man saw that Zhao Fulin no longer struggled, so he slowly opened his mouth and covered her tightly.

Zhao Fulin opened her eyes, as if suddenly awake, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

That's right. The man who suddenly appeared beside her could not appear here at this moment... Mu Tingfeng, President of Mu University.

Mu Tingfeng took a deep look at Zhao Fulin. His eyes were full of emotions that Zhao Fulin could not understand. He did not put a word in it.

At the moment, no one knows better than Mu Tingfeng why he is here.

Early this morning, like Zhao Fulin, Mu Tingfeng took the car early to go to work.

But what he didn't expect was that not long after the car left the Mu villa, he received a call from another driver at home.

The driver told him that his wife left him and got into another car. From his limited description, Mu Tingfeng keenly realized that his mother was probably in Zhao's car, and even worse, Zhao Fulin's car.

However, these are not the key points. The key point is that in addition to the Mu family car, there are several other cars behind the car, one of which is hitting the car where his mother and Zhao Fulin are.

Mu Tingfeng couldn't tell what he felt when he heard the news. He only knew that he called Xia zetao directly and told him the whole story. Then, regardless of his dissuasion, he hung up the phone and asked the driver to drive directly to this place.

When he got off the bus, he saw Zhao Fulin's car which had been hit beyond recognition. Soon after, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from the woods. Mu Tingfeng only felt that his whole blood was cold and piercing.

Who did the shot hit? His mother or... Her?