My Little Mom is the Richest

Her life belongs to her and she should not be exchanged for someone who should have died. Wang Fuqu frowned, and everyone stared at the operating table.

The soldier placed Mu Xue safely on the operating table. The nurse stepped forward and inserted the needle into Mu Xue's blood vessel. The powerful sedative and a large amount of sleeping pills were enough to make Mu Xue sleep on this operating table forever.

But after the bone marrow exchange, Mu Xue couldn't survive. It was better to let her die in peace. This was the best treatment Yang Zhen could give her. The soldiers on the other side exited the operating room and closed the door.

We need a clean place in the room. We can only isolate the operating room, but the outside is covered with transparent glass. In order to prevent the doctor from doing anything to Yang Zhen inside.

The five submachine guns raised their muzzles slightly and aimed in the direction of the operating room. After Wang Fuqu stood behind the gate, everyone noticed what was going on inside the operating room, but they didn't notice a person behind them walking slowly towards them.

The only officer without a submachine gun stood among the crowd, looking inside. There is a pistol on his chest, and Wang Fuqu's target is him. Those submachine guns are hung on their chests, making it difficult to snatch them away.

Only the gun on this officer could be snatched away. Wang Fuqu needed to seize the pistol in a very short time and kill these soldiers as quickly as possible. There was only one chance.

If he missed it, he would have to explain it here with this girl. He never asked himself whether it was worth the risk. He was already a dead man, and gambling with a dead man's life would be worth it no matter what.

The doctor's scalpel was slowly placed on Mu Xue's smooth skin, and the pistol was quickly pulled out of the officer's holster. "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" After four gunshots, four bodies fell to the ground.

The officer reacted immediately and pushed Wang Fuqu away from behind without looking back. Wang Fuqu raised his gun and aimed at the officer. However, the officer turned around and kicked the pistol away from his hand.

The doctor was so frightened that he stopped what he was doing and looked outside. The strong officer fought with Wang Fuqu. Although Wang Fuqu was not from the army, he had learned a lot of military fighting skills under Yang Zhen over the years.

The officers were not at a disadvantage for a while, but the people outside had already heard the gunshots inside, and they would rush inside soon. Wang Fuqu wanted to kill the officer as soon as possible, and then find a way to take the girl out.

Wang Fuqu's eyes glanced at the pistol that the other officer had kicked aside, and the officer's eyes followed Wang Fuqu's eyes to look at the pistol. The two of them ran towards the pistol at the same time, and the officer was about to let Wang Fuqu get the pistol.

He quickly punched Wang Fuqu, and the wind of the fist blew up in the windless room, blowing up Wang Fuqu's forehead. Wang Fuqu used her hand to block and counterattacked with her other hand. The same blocking movement was used by the officer.

The two were in a stalemate, and there were rapid footsteps in the corridor outside. They had already arrived. Wang Fuqu lifted her feet off the ground and kicked the officer violently. The officer quickly let go of Wang Fuqu's hand and put his hands on his chest.

Wang Fuqu stepped on the officer's arms and used the officer's body to jump directly to the pistol. When the officer found out, he grabbed Wang Fuqu's feet and threw Wang Fuqu, who was suspended in mid-air, to the other side. . ,,.