Fang Chi Xia is slightly stunned. Her sight is stiff and she looks towards the source of the sound. However, before she can see clearly, she doesn't know what happened at the scene. Luo Yibei suddenly runs towards her direction.

His face was very white, as if he was scared by something. Fang Chi Xia only saw this expression when she was in danger.

Luoyibei seems to want to jump in her direction, but the distance between them is a little far.

Before it was too late, Fangchi Xia was in darkness. Her arm was pulled forward with a strong force, and a bullet just passed her.

The shot she just heard was just a few centimeters away from her ears.

Fang Chi Xia even heard the sound of bullets scratching the air.

Fangchi Xia's heart stopped beating.

Head a few seconds of blank, back to God is behind a cold voice, "don't move!"

A strange male voice, the language is French.

Fang Chi Xia can't see each other's face, but can obviously feel the cold touch on her neck.

She was no stranger to the feeling that she had experienced similar things.

The man in the back had a gun against her.

Fang Chi Xia was quite straight, but his face was still calm.

"Who are you?" She turned her head and asked without expression.

The man's lips moved, as if to intimidate her. However, before the words came out, several footsteps suddenly came towards her.

After hearing the voice, the man behind was obviously afraid. Fangchi Xia even felt his hand with the gun trembling.

Her eyes sank slightly. She thought to herself for a while, then suddenly she reacted.

This man's being tracked. Is this taking her as a shield?

The sound of footsteps, step by step, is still approaching this side.

It seems that there are a lot of people coming, with different steps and well arranged.

Luo Yibei's eyes narrowed and he was staring 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 for the sake of Fangchi summer. He didn't bring his clothes, let alone his gun.

At this time, we can only rely on our wisdom.

Atmosphere, stalemate.

The man holding Fangchi Xia seems to be a little afraid. He looks pale at the direction of the sound of footsteps in front of him. Step by step, he has been retreating.

The scene is a small business district with only shops along the street.

It's not allowed to enter the shop. It's a dead end.

After that, there was a straight road with no shelter.

The man looked back, and his hands shaking more severely.

Fang Chi Xia glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and reminded him in a calm tone, "it's meaningless for you to hold me. I have no value to the people who follow you. I can't blackmail them! "

Her words are facts.

The man behind seemed to understand that his hand with the gun was sweating.

More than one she 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 in front of him, and his face turned pale.

He seemed to have seen some life-threatening Shura. His face was a little white and his body trembled even more.

Fang Chi Xia Leng Leng, side head, line of sight along his direction rigid forward looking past.

Dozens of meters away, a man, surrounded by more than a dozen men, walked towards this side step by step www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!