Chapter 1523

The small hand held the pistol tightly, calm and calm.

The cool breeze blows through my ears, blowing long bangs. Mu Chu Di calmly looks at the vehicles coming to her.

She knew that those people were in there.

Mu Chu Di's eyes swept around, swept over the old lady's body that was thrown out of the car on the ground, and the bloody body of black wood, as well as the raging fire there.

Everybody, they're dead.

It's just her.

And all this is done by those people.

Mu Chu Di stares at the eyes in front of her and gets cold gradually. She carefully examines the scene and how to win.

She didn't know how many people there were, but how many bullets were in the pistol. Mu Chudi knew it.

Not many bullets!

But she must live, so many people sacrifice for her, she must live well.

The strong desire for survival makes Mu Chu Di's brain work faster.

The other party's car has been rushing towards her, it seems that there is no meaning to stop.

As the car approached, mu Chudi's pupils tightened slightly, waiting for the time to jump.

If these people don't come out, she can't take their pistols, which is a troublesome thing for mu Chu di.

All her attention was focused on the car in front of her. Suddenly, her ears heard a small sound coming from behind. It was the sound of cutting through the air.

Since the blood was drawn, Mu Chu Di's vision and hearing have been further improved.

She was attacked behind her.

Mu Chu Di is attentive, pondering over the change of sound.

Just as the sound approached, mu Chudi immediately sidestepped to avoid.

She jumped up, trying to avoid the attack with the help of the car, while trying to let the other party's attack directly into the car.

Mu Chu Di's idea of shooting two birds at once failed in the end.

The weapon seemed to have a brain. It stopped in front of Mu Chu Di, then spread out and scattered on the ground.

After that, some gas is ejected.

It wipes the shoulder but comes, Mu Chu flute didn't respond to come over, so inhaled partial gas.

Take the first breath and she knows it's bad.

Later I held my breath, but it didn't work.

It's starting to work.

Mu Chu Di's brain is a short film, and his eyes are dark.

She completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

After mu Chudi fainted, the team members came out of the car, they asked, "vice team, mu Chudi fainted, do we want to continue to draw blood?"

The deputy team glanced at her and said coldly, "smoke, continue to smoke."

Since they have lost so much, how can they not smoke?

The long needle in the sun under the light of a faint metallic luster, more and more cold.

As soon as the needle is inserted into mu Chudi's skin, the team members receive new information.

"Vice team, we put in Rongcheng surveillance shot, someone is approaching our area, should be to save Mu Chu di."

"What are we going to do next?"

Is it to continue to draw blood, or to follow the captain's instructions and arrange the scene?

The deputy team booed, and a trace of evil flashed through his eyes.

"Damn good luck."

Originally, I wanted to draw more blood, but now it seems that God is on the side of Mochu flute, and there is not enough time.

There is no choice but to make a choice.

"Set it up!"

They have to obey the captain's orders, and then someone can deal with Mu Chu Di for them.