Chapter 1799 You damn man!

Mo Nanjue raised his hand to block it, the front end of the hook cut through the palm of his palm, and blood splashed out. The man narrowed his eyes and held it hard, holding it hard and pulling it!

Four people on a rope fell into the sea together.

Bang bang bang bang!

Seeing that the people on the yacht were not good, they began to shoot. Mo Nanjue squatted down, and the bullet flew over his head. The helicopter circled in the air. After a while, he was surrounded by the opponent's helicopters who were driven over, and they started a fierce battle in the air.

Mo Beiyan and Chen An stood at the bow of the boat, and waves suddenly began to rise on the sea surface. Chen An leaned against the inner wall and looked at it, "The tide is coming."

The fog is so big that the helicopter can't see clearly. At this time, the rising tide is simply adding fuel to the fire...

Bang!

Bullets exploded at his feet, and everyone on the yacht jumped out of the sea. Half of them began to climb onto the boat. Eighteen or nineteen suddenly rushed in. Mo Beiyan looked at the inner cabin and said, "Do not!"

The hull was very long, and while he was talking, one of the other party had already climbed into the inner cabin. Tong Ran felt the darkness in front of him. The masked man reached out to grab her arms. She turned sideways in shock, "Mo Nan..."

Before he could shout, the man was about to slap him. Seeing this, Mo Yaochen opened his mouth and bit the man's hand hard!

"Hiss...my hand!"

The other party was in pain, and Mo Yaochen suddenly stood up. He had taken two forks at some point. His young eyebrows were covered with layers of coldness. He raised his hands and stabbed the masked man's legs with the fork!

"ah--"

Seeing this, Tong Ran swung the pan next to him and smashed it to the bottom of the pot. The man felt that it was dark, "Dear girl..."

"You are not allowed to scold my mother!" Mo Yaochen's handsome face turned red with anger, and his fork was thrusting at the man's leg. He imitated the other party's tone, "You damn man! Try to scold my mother again?! My mother is the only one who can scold me!"

“…”

What logic?!

Tong Ran held her son in her arms. She leaned over and picked up the gun on the ground, checked the bullet and loaded it again. Chenchen held a blood-filled fork in his hand. He was not afraid at all, "Mom, can you shoot?"

Tong Ran squinted his eyes and nodded, "Yes, hug me tight."

"good."

Tong Ran walked around the back cabin, and there were people around Mo Nanjue, and there were at least seven or eight. The man was walking like a leopard, and he was almost cut by a scimitar several times but he hid sideways.

Tong Ran held the gun in her hand tightly, her back pressed against the bulkhead, and shot outside along the gaps in the windows.

Bang bang bang bang!

She had poor shooting skills, but she was lucky. She killed several people in a few strokes. Mo Nanjue smiled and grabbed one of her neck and twisted it down hard!

Seven or eight people quickly resolved, and Mo Nanjue turned in through the window, "Are you not injured?"

Tong Ran shook her head, her face covered in sweat. Mo Yaochen raised his hands to adapt Xiao Li Feidao, "Dad, I am Xiao Mo Feicha..."

"Don't come over!"

Bang!

Before the man could speak, a sudden vibration came from the bow of the ship, and the hull almost sank. Mo Nanjue clenched his fists, and he held Tong Ran's shoulder toward the inner cabin belt, "Come here."

He gave her a gun, and Tong Ran looked at the bloody palm, "Your hand..."

"It's not in the way."

Tong Ran's back was actually scratched, but she couldn't make him worry at this time. She hugged Chenchen tightly and came into the cabin. Suddenly, the bow of the boat was filled with a cold shout, "You move a little longer and you will die together!"
Chapter completed!