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Rong Heting slightly squinted his eyes, while Mu Shen's vision became deeper as he stared at the monk.
The monk in front of them was indeed a drug lord. To be able to follow Zhou Jianguo's plan and wait for Rong Heting to appear, he actually had such accurate shooting skills. No wonder he dared to confront them alone with only two pistols.
Rong Heting and Mu Shen's thoughts were surprisingly identical. The two of them looked at each other at the same time and then turned around in tacit understanding. At the same time, they revealed a disdainful expression.
In the past, Rong Heting had an inexplicable feeling of indulgence whenever he saw Mu Shen. He even felt flustered when Mu Shen was in trouble, but Rong Heting always thought that it was because he loved Mu Qianqian.
Now that Rong Heting found out about Mu Shen's thoughts and even clearly felt Mu Shen's position in Mu Qianqian's heart, Rong Heting only felt that Mu Shen was an eyesore! It was quite an eyesore!
As for Mu Shen, when he heard that Rong Heting had indiscriminately punished Mu Qianqian, the memory of what he had listened to over and over again since he was young flashed through his mind.
Mu Shen felt that his choice of surnamed 'Mu' was too right.
However, even if Rong Heting and Mu Shen didn't like each other anymore, they could only cooperate at this moment because they were focused on the same person who was forcing them to a dead end.
Mu Shen's footsteps seemed to have been halted. Seeing that resolute figure slowly walking towards the monk, Mu Shen was a bit worried.
"Qianqian, come back here!"
Mu Shen had never said a harsh word to Mu Qianqian since he was young, but he couldn't control his emotions at this moment.
Mu Qianqian didn't dare to look back. Even if Mu Shen shouted at her, she didn't have the courage to face Mu Shen's anger, not to mention Rong Heting was behind her. She didn't want to face Rong Heting's tyrannical gaze and was more afraid of seeing the disappointment in his eyes.
"Deep down, let's leave this place quickly. Elder sister's sacrifice has not been in vain. Leave this place!"
Mu Qianqian turned her back to the two of them and tried to persuade Mu Shen. She was afraid that Mu Shen would feel guilty because she switched him out, but she was the one who should feel guilty!
"Chen, leave this place first and go to the hospital to wait for me. I will give the item to Mr. Monk and then go find …" "Ah!
The monk's strong wrist almost crushed Mu Qianqian's hand, the pain directly interrupting Mu Qianqian's words. By the time she managed to stand firm, she was already standing in front of the monk with her back facing him and facing Rong Heting.
No matter how thin Mu Qianqian's body was, it managed to block off the man's heart. The gun the man was pointing at Mu Shen changed its direction and now it was pointing at Mu Qianqian's head. The gun in Mu Qianqian's hand fell to the ground not far away from her due to pulling.
Mu Qianqian was only prepared for Rong Heting to come and stop her, but she didn't have any guard against the monk with the two guns. Monk only had two hands, and he had been pointing at Mu Shen and Rong Heting, so Mu Qianqian never thought she would fall into his hands.
At this moment, the monk was staring at Rong Heting's arm. His gaze looked like it was poisoned, but he quickly understood and smiled.
"Young Master Rong, you must control your fingers and don't bet with my speed. Even if my power is weaker than yours, my thinking is weaker, and I can't even compare with your hand, but the speed at which I pull the trigger is not weaker than Young Master Rong."
"Looks like even if Young Master Rong says he doesn't care, he can't control his own heart. If I knew that Miss Mu had such a huge influence on Young Master Rong, when I first wanted to kill Young Master Rong, I could have just used Miss Mu as a hostage."
"What a pity, what a pity. What I want now is not Young Master Rong's life. Rather, I want Young Master Rong to live a life worse than death."
As the monk said that, the gun pointed at Rong Heting strangely disappeared from his hand. The hand pointing at Mu Qianqian's head didn't loosen up at all. Instead, the empty hand gently covered Mu Qianqian's lower abdomen.
"Take your hand away." Rong Heting's low voice was bone-chilling cold.
"Hahahaha, Rong Heting, you finally couldn't hold yourself back. I even thought you were very calm, but it turns out that others aren't able to grasp your weak point." The monk laughed like a madman. Seeing that Rong Heting was finally willing to face him face to face, he felt incredibly happy in his heart.
"Take your hand away, if you don't want to die badly."
"Die?" Don't worry, Rong Heting, before I die, I will also drag Mu Qianqian with me to die. However, if I can't die, then I will sell your information at a good price. At that time, wouldn't it be more interesting to quietly wait for you to fall down from a high place? "
The monk felt the woman in his arms tremble. He did not look at Mu Qianqian, but kept staring at Rong Heting. Under Rong Heting's bloodshot eyes, he slowly moved closer to Mu Qianqian's ear.
What entered his ears was the faint fragrance of the jasmine on Mu Qianqian's body. The monk's gaze was constantly staring into Rong Heting's eyes.
Miss Mu, you don't have to be afraid, I already said that I will let you and your brother go, it's just that I have something as important as Rong Heting. If you didn't come to be my hostage, how could I have escaped from here? "Miss Mu, you don't have to be afraid, I already said that I will let you and your brother leave, it's just that I have something as important as Rong Heting.
The man spoke slowly so that Mu Qianqian could hear every word clearly, but Mu Qianqian did not feel any relaxation, and her body remained tense.
She knew that what this monk didn't emphasize was that he would punch her in the stomach and kill the child between her and him in front of Rong Heting.
The monk's voice was not loud, but it was not small as well. Especially in this eerie and quiet warehouse, both Rong Heting and Mu Shen could hear him clearly …
When the monk was close to Mu Qianqian, Mu Shen had already walked out of the cage and stood about the same distance from the monk and Rong Heting.
Mu Shen couldn't control the anger inside his heart anymore. Facing Mu Qianqian's coercion, he felt the same as Rong Heting, who wanted to capture Mu Qianqian and torture her to death.
Did his good sister have water in her head?
At least, when he was being held hostage, the monk's gun was still 10 meters away from his head, but now, the monk's gun was just at Mu Qianqian's temple, which almost made his movements restricted.
Rong Heting had been watching the monk's actions, especially when the man's palm touched Mu Qianqian's lower abdomen. He wanted to tear the man in front of him into a thousand pieces!