Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

This bastard man, can’t he talk properly?

Xia Qing was immediately furious. She wanted to raise her head and say something to him, or glare at him to calm down. But as soon as she moved a little, he pushed her back to the original position and untied him abominably.

The suit covered her face.

A unique aura belonging to Junqi hit his face.

Suddenly, she suddenly felt Jun Qi moving quickly. The sudden explosion was extremely terrifying. Xia Qing felt a gust of wind passing by her ears, followed by her body falling suddenly downwards. Xia Qing subconsciously wanted to see.

, but was held down by Jun Qi's big hand, and could do nothing but stay close to him and rely on him.

Judging from the time he fell to his feet landing, Jun Qi probably jumped down from a height of several meters with her and landed smoothly. The people behind him also made the same movements as him, uniformly and professionally.

The level of mercenaries was even higher. Xia Qing had no idea where this tyrannical force suddenly appeared from, belonging to Jun Qi and obeying his orders.

There was no time to think more, and the feeling of falling came over again. Jun Qi's chest rose and fell, calm and natural, as if he was just strolling around and not affected by the weight of a person.

Pressing against his body and listening to the strong heartbeat, Xia Qing felt inexplicably at ease. However, besides her peace of mind, there was also a strong sense of disgust. No matter how hard she tried, she still could not forget the tranquility that Jun Qi had brought her.

Does she have a sense of security? After he severely abandoned and betrayed her, she could still develop a sense of trust when she returned to a familiar atmosphere. It was really, really ridiculous.

The sound of explosions continues.

As Jun Qi and others accelerated their progress, the distance to them became closer and closer, and gradually became clearer.

This was definitely not the sound of a gas explosion caused by an earthquake. Rather, it sounded like someone was having a small-scale gun battle somewhere in this building. The weapons used were the most powerful and advanced in a short range.

The kind that, with its continuous loud explosions, covers up the gunshots emitted during the exchange of fire.

"Thirteen, go and drag Garfield out, others, take cover!" Jun Qi hugged Xia Qing tightly and stood aside, looking coldly at the hail of bullets.

Rong Shisan's expression changed drastically, he nodded sharply and started running.

The enemies beside him kept falling.

Rong Shisan ignored it and focused on speeding up.

Not long after, more than a dozen people ran back after him. The man who was protected in the middle was wearing a big caring shirt, his eyes were half-closed as if he was not awake, and he was holding a computer in his arms and holding a computer in his hand.

He was holding a game console and yawning while running, looking exhausted.

"Thirteen, I'll give you five minutes to clean up." Jun Qi ordered.

"Yes!" Rong Shisan waved his hand, took the gun handed over by his subordinates, and went away aggressively. He didn't have much time. It would take two minutes to kill him, two minutes to completely destroy all traces, and one minute to set the house on fire. Time

Just a good calculation.

"Garfield?" After finishing one, Jun Qi glared at the other.

The lazy man suddenly became energetic and his eyes suddenly widened.