Chapter 22: Who do you know?

Mo Chou's hand was held by Li Guo, and the two of them walked towards the abandoned factory that was gradually dimming. The heavy rain had become a crackling Xiao Xuezi falling on the ground with the darkness of the night. Although it would fall into Li Guo's neck from time to time, it made him tremble suddenly, but this was indeed more comfortable than being exposed to the heavy rain.

Although Li Guo was surprised why it rained in winter in the north, he didn't care about this abnormal weather at this time, and just stared at the open door with his eyes straight.

"Mochou, follow me." Li Guo gave Mochou a serious instructing him: "Don't move around, there are landmines."

Following the footsteps of those people just now, Li Guo walked carefully. But suddenly, someone came out of the door, and without looking around, he squatted on the ground and removed the mines and hummed an inexplicable little song.

With the faint light, Li Guo found that the man was wearing a waterproof tights all over his body, which looked light and flexible. Through the tights, you could see the strong muscles on his body. This made Li Guo unable to help but touch his hot biceps. As expected, the gap was not a little bit.

"Crack" Li Guo accidentally broke a piece of glass that had already fallen while moving along the eaves. The crisp sound seemed very harsh in the quiet dark night.

"..." The man squatting on the ground paused, quickly raised his head and looked towards Li Guo.

In an instant, Li Guo and the man in black met with four eyes. Although the distance was not close, Li Guo still found that this person did not have black eyes, but two-colored eyeballs like Persian cats.

Without any pause, the man in black rolled on the spot and whistled. He took out a silent pistol with a rubber bag and a scope from his waist with a lightning speed.

"Bold!" Mo Chou suddenly broke free from Li Guo's big hand after seeing someone pointing his gun at Li Guo, and flashed in front of Li Guo at a slight point on his toes.

When the man in black saw Mo Chou's actions, he was about to shoot when a flash of inspiration flashed in the darkness. His gun was cut in half from the middle, and the cut surface was smooth and flat, like cream cut with a hot blade.

Just as the rabbits rose and fell, there were chaotic footsteps in the warehouse that turned black again, and the sound was obviously heading towards the gate.

A few seconds later, about ten people had walked out of it. Each of them was exactly the same outfit. Except for four or five whose chests had bulges, which were obviously women, the others seemed to be carved from the same mold.

After they walked out, they saw Li Guo and Mo Chou, and they didn't even ask, and directly took out their guns and shot them. The sound of gunshots like farts in the quilt almost arrived in front of Mo Chou at the same time as bullets.

But Mochou stood there with a smile, looking leisurely and contented, and the golden light in front of her had already flashed into pieces. Every time it flashed, a slight clash of golden swords would be heard, and a drop of bullets cut into iron slag fell on the ground.

Li Guo was indeed frightened at the beginning, but after seeing Mo Chou's performance, Li Guo was not afraid at all. She poked her head out from behind Mo Chou and shouted loudly to the group of people: "I'm here to save people! The two of them are my family."

The words were shouted, and after seeing the strange protective cover of Mo Chou, Li Guo could guess with her butt how wonderful the expression behind the masks was. But they never stopped, but just kept them in cover and slowly moved towards the abandoned factory.

Suddenly, a strange and language that Li Guo had never heard of floated out of it. The person who called out was a woman, but maybe she was wearing a mask, so she seemed to be muffled, and Li Guo couldn't hear it. However, after this voice, the group of people stopped shooting, but just stood there quietly confronting Li Guo.

"My husband, do you want Mochou to get rid of these people?" Mochou's sword eyebrows flipped, and the murderous aura burst out: "These barbarians just wanted to kill Mochou and his husband."

Li Guo hesitated for two seconds and shook her head: "We don't have to argue with these bastards. In your eyes, aren't these people just small fish and shrimp?"

Mochou was not humble at all. He responded with pride and pointed his hand at the first person who shot: "Go and call your master."

"Oh, what a big tone. I haven't seen each other for a few days, and my man has become a little fish and shrimp?" The female voice just now came from the darkness, but this time I was speaking in Chinese: "The little girl next to you is pretty, I just got it?"

Li Guo and Mo Chou looked around and found that the first person who walked out was Li Mingxue. Her hair was a little messy and she looked a little haggard. However, her clothes were still neatly worn. She had a cigarette in her hand, and her eyes were not full of fear. She looked a little calmer than Li Guo.

The one who walked out behind Li Mingxue was a woman. Xiaoxin's girl was held in her hand and seemed to have already fallen asleep. The noise and fighting around did not affect her comfortable sleep at all.

"My daughter calls you when she sleeps." The woman pulled off the mask on her head and tied her ears and shoulders into a short ponytail: "It seems that you have a good relationship."

"Sister Landlord..." Li Guo had a big mouth and had not come back to her senses for a long time: "This..."

In fact, Li Guo had known that the landlord's sister's origin was unknown, but he never thought that the landlord's sister would suddenly appear in front of him like the special forces that appear in games or cartoons.

"Are you... a special forces?" Li Guo glanced around the men in black with her eyes: "And they are there."

The landlord's sister handed the sleeping Xiaoxin to Li Guo's hand, untied an oval silver-shaped object from her waist and threw it into the abandoned factory: "Special Force? Maybe."

As he said that, the landlord sister gestured to the person behind him, turned her head and said to Li Guo: "Stand farther."

Li Guo obediently carried Mo Chou with Xiao Xin, stood beside Li Mingxue, and asked in a low voice: "Aunt, are you okay?"

Li Mingxue threw away the cigarette butt, shook her head lightly, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's so exciting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hot light suddenly burst out from the abandoned factory. Flames soared into the sky, and the hot tongues licked Li Guo's face. After a while, it made his face feel a hot stinging pain.

"I have never seen this little girl, a Chinese superpower?" The landlord's sister looked at Mo Chou: "It's so beautiful."

Li Guo scratched her head: "My wife has not passed by. Also, I'm not used to you talking like this."

When the landlord heard this, his eyes narrowed, hugged Li Guo's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Boy, there are all my subordinates over there, you have to save face for me."

Li Guo suddenly realized and cleared her throat: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"Tell me as you go." The landlord sister took the stick behind her who seemed to have no feelings, led Li Guo to a piece of Iveco and handed Li Mingxue a pack of tissues: "You are his aunt, don't look like you."

"No, I'm his sister." Li Mingxue glanced at Li Guo: "I'm tired, so take a break."

As he said that, Li Mingxue leaned against the cushion and started talking to Mo Chou in a low voice. Mo Chou nodded with a serious face, as if he was discussing something important.

"Your aunt doesn't seem to like me." The landlord sister took out an electronic watch from her pocket: "This is a new model, for Xiaoxin."

Li Guo took the watch and frowned: "You still want to leave?"

The landlord’s sister pointed at herself: “If I don’t leave, you will be in trouble.”

As she said that, she shouted a word like Vietnamese at a person in the driver's position, and the car slowly started.

Sitting in the shaking car, the landlord's sister sighed lightly and looked at Li Guo: "I'll go find you when I get rid of these Slavic bastards."

Li Guo, who was covered in clouds and mist, touched her chin: "Okay, I'll ask you a question. Why are you here? I'm a random place to choose."

"No reason, I'm two hours behind you." The landlord's sister leaned on the cushion: "Also, don't tell Xiaoxin that I've appeared."

Li Guo nodded and stopped talking. He just looked at the other people in the car silently. He found that except for them, there were all kinds of races in the car, black and white men and women, which were simply a vulgar version of the United Nations. Although they had taken off their rubber bags and changed into casual clothes, a sharp smell still emanated from them.

"I have another question!" Li Guo pointed to the foreigner who shot him first, and asked the landlord's sister in a low voice: "Where is that hooked nose?"

"Former Israeli alpinistim Special Service Team member." The landlord's sister answered Li Guo's question without any hesitation: "I am responsible for reconnaissance and blasting in my team."

Li Guo nodded deeply. No wonder this guy looks like a Persian cat, and it turns out that he has blood from that area. Then he pointed to another lean and lean woman: "What about her?"

"Former British Women's Task Force SRG member. He is responsible for assassination and intelligence." The landlord sister said this, frowned: "Is it over? Why are there 100,000?"

Li Guo smiled embarrassedly, retracted her head and listened quietly to the sound of wind and snow outside. The sound of the engine motor and the sound of Mo Chou communicating with Li Mingxue from time to time were left in the car.

"By the way, what are you responsible for?" Li Guo finally couldn't stand the quietness and said without saying anything: "If you don't say it, forget it."

"If you ask again, I'll throw you off the car." The landlord sister raised her face and pretended to be fierce: "My sister's methods are very cruel."

"If you dare, Mochou will teach you what life is worse than death." Before Li Guo could answer, Mochou, who was on the other hand, sneered and snatched the topic: "My husband is Mochou's husband, so how can he tolerate others threatening him!"

Li Guo's face was almost blushing. Unexpectedly, he had completely fallen to the point where he was protected by a soft girl. But the facts were right in front of him. If he didn't hurry to get some self-defense skills at the Shuhun, the days of being protected will be long in the future.

The landlord's sister glanced at Mochou with her eyes squinted: "Miss, you can't speak too much. When my sister was making a fuss outside, you were still learning the Three Character Classic."

Li Guo coughed twice and waved her hand: "Can you stop making trouble... But what you said is a bit fake. Really, I won't lie to you."

Who is Mochou? Mochou is a girl who has seen Yang Guifei and is qualified to show off in front of her. Apart from antiques such as the pyramids and Great Wall, Li Guo really can't think of any specific objects that are more qualified to be Mochou.

However, the landlord's sister was aroused by Li Guo's words and suddenly became like an angry rooster. She stretched her neck and looked at Mo Chou viciously: "Little sister, are you going to have a shot?"

Mo Chou smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a stern sword energy rushed straight towards the landlord's sister.

Li Guo slapped her forehead: "It's over..."
Chapter completed!