Chapter 2807 On the seat of another car

boom--

The bullet shot straight into the shoulder, and huge stimulation exploded in the body. Mo Nanjue's body shook violently, and Luo Xiao's palms were numb from the shock. Blood spread from his shoulder, dyeing the dark blue suit red...

Luo Xiao hurriedly threw away the pistol, "Mo Nanjue?"

Mo Nanjue's pupils shrank violently and his eyelids twitched slightly. Luo Xiao saw the lump in his throat. He folded his hands again and pressed on his chest, "Don't go into shock. Wake up, wake up..."

"

Mo Nanjue's shoulders gradually began to tremble, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and his pale thin lips moved, "Quickly..."

Luo Xiao made a movement with his hands and looked at him expectantly, a little in disbelief, "Mo Nanjue?"

Has he... regained consciousness?

"quick……"

Mo Nanjue still didn't open his eyes, and he had no strength at all. The only pain was severe pain, as if his hand and hamstrings had been taken away, and he couldn't even move.

Neurological actuators have reached the limit of their use.

No amount of stimulants will help.

Luo Xiao reached between his nose with his fingers, and felt an extremely weak breath on his fingertips...

This is breathing.

He's breathing again...

Luo Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body seemed to be lifted out of the ice water and thawed all of a sudden. He held Mo Nanjue's shoulders tightly with both hands and almost hugged him.

The man stood by and his eyes widened. He could think of this method... If it were him, he would never dare to try it.

Luo Xiao didn't waste any time. He picked up the dagger and tremblingly picked out the bullet from Mo Nanjue's shoulder. He knew he must be in severe pain, but there was nothing he could do.

As long as there is breathing, there is hope...

Luo Xiao took off his suit jacket and bandaged the wound on his shoulder tightly to prevent blood from flowing into a river.

Luo Xiao was covered in sweat, so he let go, and someone grabbed his shoulder. The man pulled him up and said, "Tie him up!"

Several men behind him rushed forward and tied up Luo Xiao with a rope, "Don't move!"

"Who are you from?!"

The man didn't answer, "You have so many enemies, so take your time and go."

Luo Xiao's mouth was stuffed with cloth to prevent him from biting his tongue. He tried his best to move his head away, but his hands and feet were tied so that he could not move.

The man looked at the ground and felt comfortable, "We also carried him into the car. If we can capture Mo Nanjue alive, we will definitely have achieved first-class success."

"right!"

Several other people walked over and lifted Mo Nanjue up. The man walked over and pinched his chin, "See, the young master from a rich family has thin skin and tender flesh. His face is just like a sculpture. He's really evil."

Already."

Another person whispered, "Isn't the master the same?"

The man kicked him, "Stop talking nonsense! Don't you want to die?!"

"..."

Luo Xiao was held in the back seat, with people looking at him from both sides. Mo Nanjue was also tied up and thrown into the seat of another car.

The man sent a message, probably asking someone to pick them up.

Luo Xiao wanted to see something from them, but these people were dressed in ordinary clothes and had no clue at all.

It couldn't be Xie Yanghua's, so who else could it be?

Luo Xiao squinted his eyes and couldn't stop looking back. The person he had offended...

An unfamiliar face flashed through my mind.

The car doors were slammed shut, and seven or eight black cars turned around and drove in the opposite direction at extremely high speeds.

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at the same time--
Chapter completed!