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too exaggerated. There wasn't someone that extreme. Fei Mo got along very well with Kaka at least, and the several of them were often teased by Fei Mo. 。Warmly nodded, very believing in the idol's w...“Daddy……” Angela cried out. Mo Chen frowned slightly. Killing her father in front of Angela was a bit cruel, just as he hesitated, Julie had already fired. Mo Chen rolled on the ground and hugged Angela, hiding behind the ruins.

Blood flowed constantly from John's abdomen, winding across the ground. Julie used John as cover, firing at other ruins while she retreated. Suddenly, gunshots erupted, filling the entire ruined factory with noise.

There are people from John's side, and there are people from the Mafia, intricately interwoven.

Julie knew the mob had arrived, she smirked coldly, pushing John aside. He instantly tumbled to the ground. Julie aimed her gun at Warmth hanging mid-air, the bullet precisely lodged in the rope. Warmth fell from a height of seven or eight meters, landing right on the sharp iron rod below.

“Warm…” Ye Feimo, disguised as Mo Xiaobai, arrived with eyes that were about to split open. His figure swiftly moved forward, twisting the sharp iron rod with force. He reached out to catch Wen Nuan, and to avoid the impact, he had to roll around on the abandoned oil tanker. The sharp nails pierced his muscles fiercely, causing Ye Feimo to grunt several times in pain. Due to the impact, Wen Nuan's body was scratched on her thigh and calf by the iron sheet.

Dust billowed up, and the piled-up debris lost its balance and came crashing down. Ye Fei Mo's eyes stung as he dodged just in time. He rolled over, covering himself on top of Wen Nuan, his hands holding her head against his chest.

The abandoned oil tanker's waste, scrap metal and other garbage all covered them, pressing down on them.

It just blocked a volley of bullets.

She felt something prick her back, and the man on top of her let out another muffled groan. She was suddenly worried. Who was this man Why would he risk his life to save her

Does he not want to live anymore

That familiar voice... Isn't that Mo Fei

"Little cousin…" Mo Chen shouted, suddenly gunshots rang out, four people fell from the four directions above. Mo Wushuang was carrying an M99 sniper rifle and whistled with a smile.

She was wearing a white shirt and black pants, with a silver iron chain around her waist. Her long hair flowed in the wind, she had a bewitching smile, and her gun skills were unmatched. She inherited all of Ye Wei's excellent marksmanship, and it wasn't from her own mother.

As soon as there was a sound behind him, Mo WuShuang turned around and fired his gun. He shot down both the man and his boat in one go. Flowers bloomed all over the place and dust flew everywhere.

Her posture with the gun was clean and sharp, exuding a kind of powerful beauty.

Pretty.

Mo Chen covered his face, "Sister, please, don't go this overboard! Wasting so many resources... Is it really worth using a sniper rifle for an ant"

This is the Mafia's newly improved -99 caliber sniper rifle, comparable to the damage caused by Russian K-67 anti-tank semi-automatic machine gun ammunition. Its destructive power is terrifyingly powerful.

This is like using a sledgehammer to kill a fly.

"It's been a while since I've gotten to flex my muscles. This pistol just doesn't cut it anymore," Mo WuShuang said. She had a peculiar quirk, preferring weapons with more firepower. Despite her small frame, she possessed immense strength and remarkable arm power. Ordinary handguns were simply beneath her.

"Where's Xiaobai" Mo Chen looked around. Mo Wushuang pointed at the ruins and asked with a smile, "Don't you care more about digging them out"

"Ah ah, little cousin, little sister-in-law..." Mo Chen didn't expect Mo Wushuang to listen. He turned back and called out, "Wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, just come dig people up after you're done."

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Julie fled to the oil tanker that had been prepared in advance. They had two escape routes planned, and several people were left on board. Mo Ye Yan was cunning and intelligent; they couldn't afford not to prepare early.

Julie cursed John as she ran onto the ship. It was his chivalry that had ruined everything; otherwise, she would have succeeded. One day, she would kill Mo Ye Yan for her dead brother's revenge.

As soon as she stepped onto the oil rig, she roared to get the ship moving. A head poked out from the second-floor deck, a man with a charming smile watching her, "Beauty, where do you want to go Tonight, I'll serve you."

Julie instantly looked up and saw a face of extraordinary beauty, with four parts allure and six parts charm, making one's heart flutter. He possessed an irresistible magnetism that drew people to him like moths to a flame.

Mo Ye Yan!

She frantically looked back. She had just seen him fall together with that woman, their fates unknown. How could he be so unharmed and appear here Julie raised her gun and opened fire. Mo Xiaobai's figure flashed like lightning, appearing on the other side. He grinned and said, "Julie, beauty, you have the nerve to shoot at me even though I'm this handsome I came here specifically to wait for you. You don't even thank me, and after seeing each other, you just say hello and then open fire"

Julie fired several shots, but Mo Xiaobai dodged them all. He then said with a smirk, "Wasn't John enough for you You're so angry, are you having hormonal issues"

"Damn it!" Julie exploded in rage, firing several more shots. Mo Xiaobai darted around the second floor like a sly snake, never making a move. Julie, driven to madness by his taunting, fired shot after shot blindly.

No matter who it was, being stared at by their enemy with a mesmerizing gaze, as if they were stripping them from head to toe with their eyes, would be humiliating for someone like Julie, a proud and arrogant woman.

Mo Xiaobai was definitely the kind of person who thrived on chaos, driving people to their deaths. He leaned against the railing with a smile, "Julie, I'm right here. Actually, I've always wanted to tell you, you're really beautiful. John is truly missing out on having you by his side. Why not come into my arms instead I'll treat you well."

"Damn it, you stinking man!" Julie roared, firing several shots. When her gun ran out of bullets, Mo Xiaobai's lips curled into a smile as he leaped from the second floor to the main deck. His figure suddenly shot upward, grabbing Julie and pressing her against the railing. She dropped her pistol and fought back with her bare hands. Mo Xiaobai seized her wrist and twisted it backward, his eyes filled with a spring-like tenderness.

He stretched his neck, rubbing against Julie deliberately in a seductive manner. “Does it smell bad Smell it, it's fragrant, so fragrant, sniff it.”

Julie lifted her knee to strike him, but Mo Xiaobai was faster. He pressed his thigh against hers, immobilizing Julie. In close combat, she was no match for Xiaobai.

"Wow, you have a great figure. So soft." Because the two bodies were pressed together, Mo Xiaobai's chest maliciously rubbed against her breasts. She was a bountiful beauty, Julie blushed, her eyes widened in anger, and Mo Xiaobai clicked his tongue, "You're blushing, are you shy"

Mo Xiaobai said helplessly, "I knew women would have no resistance to me. Even a beauty like Julie is no exception. But what can I do I'm not really interested in girls with great figures. How about we cut off your two melons first and then discuss it"low profile." 。If you are arrogant and superior because of your talent, you will be met with jealousy and hatred. This power is terrifying. Just because someone in the industry protects you doesn't me...