Fang Chi Xia was slightly stunned. Her eyes were stiff and looked at the sound source. However, she didn't see clearly. She didn't know what happened at the scene. Luo Yibei suddenly ran in her direction. His face was very white, as if frightened by something. Fang Chi Xia had only seen such an expression when she was in danger. Luo Yibei seems to want to jump in her direction, but the distance between them is a little far. Before it was too late, Fang Chi Xia's eyes were dark. Under a strong force, her arm was pulled forward, followed by a bullet that just wiped past her. The shot she just heard was only a few centimeters away from her ear. Fang Chi Xia even heard the sound of bullets scraping the air in her ear. Fangchi Xia's heart suddenly stopped beating. His head was blank for a few seconds. When he regained his consciousness, he was a cold scolding voice behind him, "don't move!" A strange male voice, the language is French. Fang Chi Xia couldn't see each other's face, but she could obviously feel the cold against her neck. She was no stranger to the feeling that she had encountered similar things. The man in the back has a gun against her. Fang Chi Xia's body straightened a little, but his face was calm“ Who are you? " Turning her head sideways, she asked expressionless. The man's lips moved, as if to intimidate her. However, before his words were out, several footsteps suddenly came this way. The man behind him was obviously afraid when he heard the voice. Fang Chi Xia even felt his hand trembling with a gun. Her eyes were slightly heavy. She thought to herself for a while and suddenly reacted. This man is being tracked. Is this using her as a gun stopper? Footsteps, step by step, are still approaching this side. It seems that there are a lot of people coming, with different steps and scattered patterns. Luo Yibei slightly narrowed his eyes and stared at the gun in the man's hand. He seemed to be waiting for the opportunity to subdue the man at any time. He came to Paris to meet Fang Chi Xia. He didn't bring any clothes to change, let alone a gun. At this time, we can only rely on wisdom. Atmosphere, stalemate. The man holding Fang Chi Xia seemed to be afraid. His face looked pale at the direction of the source of footsteps in front, and he kept retreating step by step. The site is a small business district with only stores along the street. You can't enter the store. It's a dead end. There is a straight road behind, and there is no place to hide. The man looked back and the hand that imprisoned Fang Chi Xia trembled even more. Fang Chi Xia glanced sideways at him in the corner of his eye and reminded him in a calm voice that could not lift a ripple, "there's no point in you holding me. I'm of no value to those who follow you. I can't threaten them! " What she said is true. The man behind him seemed to understand that his hand with the gun was sweating. More than one of her can block a bullet at most“ Shut up! " He scolded Fang Chi Xia and wanted to revive his dignity. However, he didn't know what happened ahead, and his face turned white. He seemed to see some fateful Shura, his face was a little terrible, and his body trembled even more. Fang Chi Xia was stunned, turned his head, and looked forward rigidly in his direction. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation