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Chapter 437 Bo Yucheng: People Who Want To Move Me Don't

Bo Yucheng stared at the girl beside him with his side.

Her face was delicate, and the outline of her cheeks on her side was even more perfect. At this moment, the girl was gently pursing her red lips, and the determination and confidence in her eyes attracted his gaze like a ray of light.

"Then let's do it." His lips curled slightly.

Instead of taking risks alone, it is better for two to fight side by side.

Qi Yexuan gently raised a little curve at the end of his eyebrows, and his hand holding the gun suddenly exerted force, pressing it tightly against the girl's temple.

"Ah--" Monica screamed in fear.

Although every family in F country has a gun in her hand and she has touched it, she has never been pointed at her head like this!

Monica's eyes showed a little panic, probably because of her nervousness. Her voice was very thin and her voice was a little sharp, "No, don't do it! I'm afraid!"

Shi Qinglan glanced at the girl with cool and clear eyes.

She pursed her red lips slightly, then looked sideways at Bo Yucheng beside her. The two looked at each other, and the man nodded slightly to indicate.

"Bang--" The gunshots rang out unexpectedly.

But this time it was not Qi Yexuan's gun fired. Shi Qinglan actually took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it quickly and then suddenly drove it towards Qi Yexuan...

Seeing this, Qi Yexuan immediately dodged the bullet.

He forced himself to let go of Monica, and the joking expression on his cheek disappeared at all, looking at Shi Qinglan in shock.

Qi Yexuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he sneered slightly, "I'm underestimating my childhood again."

The tone sounds casual, but it's a little cold.

He specially selected Shi Qinglan to travel to F Country to attack her, but he didn't expect that she would carry a gun with her.

"Do I look easy to mess with?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and his fingertips casually touched the slightly hot muzzle.

Although she came to F this time mainly for her birthday party.

But after all, there is still a task from the Medical Research Institute, which forced her to be vigilant and guard against malicious forces to learn that she was coming to F. Country wants to take this opportunity to take action.

But I didn't expect that the person I met was Qi Yexuan...

"Miss!" Seeing this, the old man hiding in the store immediately ran out of the inside and hugged Monica tightly.

Monica was smart enough to pull the old man and hid behind Shi Qinglan, gently grabbed the corner of her clothes and ordered, "You caused this mess! You must protect me!"

The girl's tone sounded a little arrogant, but her eyes betrayed her - she had already been filled with tears of fear.

"I understand." Shi Qinglan responded casually, and she glanced at the hand holding the corner of her clothes with her squint eyes, "Let me go first, otherwise you plan to get the bullets with me?"

Monica originally wanted to pester her.

After all, it is safest to follow the boss tightly, but after hearing her words, he immediately let go without hesitation.

"I don't want it!" Monica immediately decided to sell her teammates.

She pouted, took a few steps back, and opened the door of a nearby shop to block her in front of her in case of bullets.

Shi Qinglan glanced at her actions, raised her lips with a smile, and lazily loaded the bullet again, slowly straightened her arms and pointed in the direction of Qi Yexuan...

"You watch the battle." Bo Yucheng's voice suddenly rang.

He grabbed the girl's wrist and lowered the arm holding the gun, then pulled her behind him.

He was so reluctant to let Lanlan do such a small thing himself.

As Bo Yucheng said, he took out a pistol from his waist, suddenly raised his arm and shot Qi Yexuan, "Bang--"

Seeing this, Qi Yexuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He thought that the two of them had neither weapons nor support, but he didn't expect that he was at a disadvantage at this moment!

"Crack--" The bullet rubbed Qi Yexuan's arm.

The bloody smell instantly spread. His eyes were slightly slight and he raised his hand to cover his arms, squinted his eyes and stared at the man tightly.

"Bo Yucheng." He gritted his teeth and shouted his name, every word and sentence squeezed out from his lips and teeth.

Bo Yucheng's face was cold, his firm jaw was smooth but not soft, and his ink pupils, which were as black as vaguely painted, were full of coldness, holding a pistol and pressing the man in a black shirt step by step.

"Young Master Qi." He slowly opened his thin lips lightly.

The eyes of those micro-miao were full of warnings, and their hoarse voice was also full of displeasure. "You may not know me very much."

Qi Yexuan covered the wounds that were bleeding continuously on his arm.

I saw a little bit of sinisterness gradually appearing in Bo Yucheng's eyes, like an ice cellar, and his cold gaze is like his weapon...

The man's voice was low, and his voice seemed to come from hell. "It's okay to move me, but if you want to move me..."

"No." He opened his thin lips and said two words coldly.

After the sound came, Bo Yucheng quickly loaded the bullet again, raised his arm and pointed it in the direction of Qi Yexuan, but this time the latter did not show weakness, and also raised his pistol to confront the man.

"Bang bang--" Two gunfires sounded at the same time.

Bo Yucheng swung his body and dodged neatly, then raised his slender legs and kicked him sideways, but Qi Yexuan dodged sideways.

Two tall figures started fighting endlessly in this Western town that was originally charming but was in a mess at this moment.

"Good fight! Very good fight!" Monica hid behind the door and clapped wildly, screaming like a little fan.

The girl's eyes were flashing with excitement. Although she was hiding behind the door because of fear, she still couldn't help but poke her head out to watch.

"Bang bang bang--" The sound of gunfire was endless in the town.

Shi Qinglan sat leisurely on the red painted wooden chair, her slender legs lazily overlapping, raised her eyes slightly to admire the man fighting for her, and her red lips raised slightly...

But she was worried about the wounds on the man's body after all.

The smile at the corner of his lips couldn't help but calm down a little, and slowly touched the gun at his hand again, loaded it and held it in his hand.

"Bang--" Qi Yexuan shot Bo Yucheng again.

But Bo Yucheng's movement was extremely fast, and the bullet deviated. Taking this opportunity, Bo Yucheng suddenly rushed to Qi Yexuan, hooked his legs around his back and put them on his back knee.

"You..." Qi Yexuan's eyes showed anger.

Seeing that Bo Yucheng was trying to capture his arm, he immediately put his five-finger knife hand together to split him. Realizing that the situation was not good for him, he wanted to take this opportunity to escape.

"Bang--" But the gunshot suddenly rang again.

Qi Yexuan estimated that Bo Yucheng's shooting direction flashed to the side, but the pain of the bullet piercing the cavity suddenly came.

"Well..." He groaned and covered the wound in his chest...
Chapter completed!
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