Medical Sovereign

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you stole the money that belonged to me. In Myanmar, those who dared to steal things from me are no longer in this world. Old boy, get out of the way obediently. Maybe I can give you a way to survive, otherwise I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Lao Que grinned grimly, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Bai by the collar, trying to push him aside.

"Aww!"

If it was just Mo Bai himself, he might still be willing to compromise, but there is Murong Yanran here, so he can only do his best.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kicked his crotch viciously, and when he covered his crotch with his face blushing in pain and his eyes were about to pop out, he stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and He picked up a broken stone, pressed the sharp edge against Lao Que's throat, and said sharply, "If you don't want him to die, take out the gun and throw it on the ground."

"MD, old boy, you want to die, leave me alone, catch that bitch, he dare not kill me!"

Lao Que was a typical desperado, he accidentally capsized in the gutter, his face showed a ruthless look, and he yelled sharply.

Hearing this, the four strong men took out their guns and aimed at the pale-faced Murong Yanran, and a dark-faced strong man stared at Mo Bai viciously: "Let our boss go, or I'll kill this stinky bitch with one shot!" .”

"Don't think about it, if you dare to shoot, I will kill him."

Mo Bai knew that letting Lao Que go would be a dead end, the ruthlessness in his bones was aroused, with a force in his hand, the sharp stone tip cut the skin on Lao Que's throat, and the bright red blood frightened the four big men out of their wits. I don't know what to do.

"Brother, we are only looking for money, so how about we each take a step back, I will let you go, and the original stone will remain!"

Lao Que's throat was cut, knowing that Mo Bai is also a ruthless person, his tone suddenly softened, and he began to discuss.

Mo Bai showed hesitation, he knew that if he didn't give up something tonight, the two of them might not be able to escape unscathed, and had to make a choice between life and money.

But the original stones were all purchased by Murong Yanran, and he couldn't make the decision, so he had to cast a consulting look at Murong Yanran: "Mr. Mu, what do you think?"

"Don't think about it, I bought these rough stones with money, why should I give them?"

After the initial panic, Murong Yanran had already calmed down, seeing Mo Bai holding Lao Que hostage, she immediately hid behind him, and shouted angrily upon hearing this.

Mo Bai's forehead was covered with black lines. This aunt is really the one who wants money, so she immediately coughed and persuaded: "Mr. Mu, as the saying goes, if you leave green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. If you run out of money, you can make more money." , life is gone, but there is nothing.”

"That won't work either. Auntie just wants money, but a few thieves dare to rob me. I think you are tired of living!"

Murong Yanran yelled fiercely, thrusting her waist.

"Stinky bitch, don't be ashamed... Aw..."

A gloomy look flashed in Lao Que's eyes, and he cursed angrily.

Before she finished speaking, Murong Yanran took a fist-sized stone and smashed it on the forehead and roared: "What are you, you dare to scold my aunt, figure out the situation, now we are in control of the situation."

Lao Que's head was smashed with a hole, and blood flowed profusely on his forehead, but he lived a life of licking blood with a knife, how could he be frightened by Murong Yanran, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, his eyes Staring at her viciously like a poisonous snake, he shouted sharply: "Shoot, if I die today, you can fuck that bitch for me, record the process for me and post it on the Internet, I will let her die After that, it will be ruined."

"Go to hell, shut up for me!"

Mo Bai became a little anxious, and the stone tip in his hand cut a severe wound on Lao Que's face, and quickly pressed it against his throat: "No matter what nonsense, I will kill you!"

"Come on, kill me, I'm not a good guy if I frown, tiger head,

Fuck leave me alone and shoot the old bastard. "

Lao Que is also a hard bone, his face was scratched, the wound was opened to reveal the white flesh inside, blood was smeared all over his face, he still yelled without fear.

"Old Queer!"

The big black man with a tiger head hesitantly raised his gun and pointed it at Mo Bai, but he still didn't dare to pull the trigger.

"Don't talk nonsense, just shoot him and kill him. I want to see if he dares to kill me. If he doesn't kill me, I will kill them today."

The old blood flowed all over his face like a ferocious ghost, roaring at the top of his voice.

"boom!"

Hutou didn't hesitate any longer when he heard the words, and raised his hand to shoot Mo Bai.

"Aw... can you fucking hit me right?"

Mo Bai had already made preparations. At the moment Hutou raised his hand to shoot, he twisted his body to block Lao Que in front of him. The shot hit Lao Que's shoulder, and he yelled in pain. .

"Yes... I'm sorry, Lao Que, I'm too nervous."

Hutou trembled for a moment, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "I will definitely aim a little this time."

"What the hell, don't look at me, hit that bitch, don't kill her, I'm going to kill her today."

Lao Que yelled wildly, he knew that Mo Bai would never dare to kill him lightly unless it was a last resort, he would use his ruthlessness to disintegrate Mo Bai's psychological defense bit by bit, and finally control the situation!

"Okay, bitch, let me see where you hide!"

Four strong men aimed four guns at Murong Yanran in an instant. Although Mo Bai tried his best to keep her behind, but because Lao Que began to struggle desperately, he still exposed her occasionally.

"boom!"

Hutou found a gap, pulled the trigger decisively, and the bullet flew towards Murong Yanran's leg.

"ah!"

Murong Yanran's face turned pale with fright, and she let out a super-decibel scream.

"Boss Mu!"

Mo Bai's face turned pale and he cried out in alarm, compared to Lao Que and these guys, he was more afraid of Ding Ning, if Ding Ning knew that protecting Murong Yanran was not good for him, he would have to flay him alive.

Just when Murong Yanran screamed like a frightened quail and waited to be shot with a look of despair on her face, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, and the bullet hit the shadow's body , There was a muffled sound of "poof".

"Black-faced man, you're here, woo woo woo, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."

Surviving a desperate situation caused Murong Yanran's mood to fluctuate. She was wrapped up in a strong sense of security, and she carried herself forward and hugged the black-faced man's waist from behind, crying, it was tears of joy.

Mo Bai's face became extremely weird, and he was so entangled in his heart that he was dying, Nima, the young master's woman is so close to another man, what the hell is going on, even though this man saved her, it seems that the two of them The relationship with her is definitely not ordinary, there must be adultery, what should I do? Do you want to tell the young master!

The black-faced man patted Murong Yanran's hand to signal her to let go, only then did Murong Yanran realize that she had lost her composure, and she let go of her hand with a blushing face, then remembered something, and asked in a panic: "You were shot, are you okay?" Bar?"

"I'm fine!"

The black-faced man said in a hoarse voice, and while Hutou and the others were stunned, his figure rushed up like electricity.

"Shoot, quick, shoot him, hit him in the neck and head, this guy is wearing body armor!"

Hutou panicked, the shot just now clearly hit the black-masked man, but he acted like nothing happened, but soon he figured it out, this guy must be wearing body armor, seeing the black-masked man He rushed forward, scared out of his wits, and roared hoarsely, but forgot that he also had a gun in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of random gunshots rang out, and Murong Yanran closed her eyes in fright, her mind was filled with images of the black-faced man dripping with blood, and her heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

But soon, a burst of howling ghosts and wolves made her eyes widen in astonishment, and she saw the black-faced man standing unharmed, and the four big men fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain, their arms and legs were broken in reverse , the beautiful eyes couldn't help but sparkle, looking at the stalwart figure of the black-faced man in a daze, his heart almost melted, the black-faced man is so handsome.

Lao Que looked at the black-faced man in horror, his face was ashen. Four murderous subordinates who had been hanging out in the underground world all year round could not do anything to the black-faced man with guns, and let him know that there was no way to recover.

But how could he be willing to die here, and shouted in a hurry: "You are finished, do you know who they are?"

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

The black-faced man turned around and looked at Lao Que. There was no human emotion in those dead fish-like pupils, which made Lao Que shudder, trembling all over, and even peed in fright.

Seeing that the general situation has been settled, Mo Bai let go of Lao Que with disgust on his face. Lao Que wanted to run but his legs were weak, and he slumped on the ground, like he was paralyzed in mud.

Murong Yanran looked at the black-masked man's eyes that were different from ordinary people, and covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from screaming out, but her heart was filled with shock, he was not the black-masked man, he was definitely not the black-masked man, the black-masked man Eyes can't be like that.

The black-faced man didn't care about Murong Yanran's reaction, but walked towards Lao Que step by step, looking at Lao Que with a blank expression: "You can tell me, who are you, who dare to plan on my young mistress. "

Young mistress? Murong Yanran was dumbfounded, she looked at the black-faced man at a loss, who is the young mistress? Are you talking about me? When did I become a young mistress? Also, the black-masked man in front of him is definitely not the previous black-masked man, so who is the young master he is talking about? Could it be that the young master is the real black-faced man?

"You...you can't kill me, you kill me, you all have to die!"

Lao Que seemed to have thought of something, his courage suddenly grew stronger, and he began to threaten with full confidence.

"Crack!"

The black-faced man directly grabbed Lao Que's arm and twisted it hard. Amidst his inhuman screams, he twisted his arm into a twist, and said flatly: "I hate people threatening me the most. There may be many people in the world that I can't afford to provoke, but your master is definitely not included, tell me, who is your backer who dares to provoke my young mistress!"

"They belong to the Giant Shark Gang. If you kill them, the Giant Shark Gang will not let you go."

Lao Que's forehead was covered with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and growled, he didn't want to die, so he had to move out the backer behind him, hoping to calm down this terrible devil.

"Giant Shark Gang? What the hell!"

Unexpectedly, the black-faced man didn't know what the famous giant shark gang in Myanmar was, so he asked blankly.

"The Jusha Gang is one of the biggest gangs in Myanmar, backed by high-level support from the Myanmar government, and they control several rough mines."

Mo Bai on the side explained in time.

"You said they belonged to the Giant Shark Gang, so who is your master? He must be more arrogant than them, right?"

The black-faced man nodded noncommittally, looked at Lao Que and continued to ask.

"I belong to General Chachai. If you kill me, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, General Chachai will not let you go."

Seeing that the Jusha Gang didn't stop them, Lao Que had no choice but to move out of his backer, with a look of complacency on his face.