Mingke looks back at Mu Zijin. His face is relaxed. It seems that he is not nervous at all. When he looks at Mu Zichuan again, he has already kicked one person. When he looks at another person, he has a leisurely attitude. Looking at this scene, she is finally at ease.

She was about to say something, but it seemed that something suddenly flashed through her mind. She was slightly stunned. When she looked back at Mu Zichuan, a little silver light was reflected in the morning light, and was right in her eyes.

Her face changed dramatically, and she exclaimed, "brother Zichuan, dangerous!"

This words just export, suddenly "bang" a, that silver light slightly a flash, Mu Zichuan tall figure quickly to the beach.

"Big brother!" Mu Zijin had a jump. His heart tightened and he didn't care about anything. He jumped from the speedboat. Although he was hurt badly, he ran to Mu Zichuan as fast as he could.

He was about to bend over to help the fallen Mu Zichuan up, but mu Zichuan got up by himself. As soon as he got up, he pulled him behind him.

With a hiss, the sound of a sharp weapon across the flesh sounded, and the short knife in the kidnapper's hand immediately cut a blood hole in his long arm.

"There's a sniper. Let's go!" One foot kicks the kidnapper away. Mu Zichuan still protects Zijin behind him and runs to the speedboat with him. He looks up and sees Mingke standing on the speedboat. He is staring at them. He is worried and says: "get down quickly!"

Mingke was startled. He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly fell down obediently.

She was really lucky. As soon as she got down, a bullet shot through the hull of the speedboat.

The two brothers of Mu family have already stepped onto the speedboat. Mu Zijin pulls Mingke over and protects him in his arms. Mu Zichuan immediately starts the speedboat and goes to the sea.

"Brother, get down!" Mu Son Jin will name can press down, don't forget to exhort a way.

Muzichuan didn't dare to be careless. He hid his body in the speedboat as much as possible. There were two more bangs, and the speedboat was hit two more holes.

Because the distance was too far, the man couldn't aim too accurately, but he could still aim at them.

The speedboat quickly went to the sea. In the distance, there was a flash of silver light. Mu Zijin held the name hard, but suddenly he had a little more weight. "Bang", the gun didn't know where to hit. After the gun passed, two speedboats appeared in front of them and soon passed them.

Here comes Mu Zichuan.

The shooting stopped. The man probably saw someone coming. He had taken away his gun and wanted to escape.

But mu just tried to hurt himself, and then he started to think of the weight? Did you get hurt? Are you hurt? "

At the top, muzichuan, who was pressing on him, didn't even move.

Mu Zijin was more anxious, and could not help saying: "you Brother, are you hurt? Don't scare me! Brother

He still doesn't move, Mu Zijin has no way, exerting oneself to struggle out from under his body, just get up and immediately hold his heavy body, don't know where he hurt, anxious to even the heart will be torn to pieces: "elder brother, where did you hurt? Where did you get hurt? brother! Answer me

Muzichuan finally opened his eyes and looked at him, but he was not the weak one. Instead, he raised his thin lips and laughed: "I can live again after I die by shouting 'big brother' twice."

Mu Son Jin one Zheng, the eye ground originally already red, one Zheng after, more red fierce, forced to push him, a face immediately sink down: "boring."

When Mingke got up, he just saw him push muzichuan away. It seemed that muzichuan didn't push. He pushed him to the boat, and the two thick eyebrows tightened up.

"Brother Zichuan, are you hurt?" She was startled. She rushed to him in a hurry and took his hand: "where is it hurt? Does it matter? "

How can it be ok if the expression is so painful?

Mu Zijin hummed coldly, went back to the driver's seat, adjusted the direction of the speedboat, and drove to the East Island wharf not far away.

Mu Zichuan's people over there have already rushed over, and it's not their turn to worry about the next things. He is in pain all over now, and there are several places with severe pain. He just wants to go back and lie down and have a good rest. Being hit by someone as a sandbag is really not a good thing, it really hurts.

Mingke looked back at him and saw that he didn't care, and even the light of disdain floated in his eyes. She bit her lips and even her eyes were red: "Zijin, brother Zichuan is really hurt."

"A little wound will kill you." Mu Son Jin cold hum, completely ignore them.

Just now, Zichuan was cut by the kidnappers because he was really hurt, but the wound was not big and there was no problem at all.

But because of his lukewarm attitude, he was angry and distressed: "he was shot and lost a lot of blood."

Mu Zijin's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, and slowly turned back. He actually saw a pool of scarlet blood oozing from the shirt behind Mu Zichuan. He just I didn't see it!"You..."

"It's OK. A little injury won't kill me." Mu Zichuan gasped. He just had a smile on his face. Now, he can't laugh any more.

Although this wound is really fatal, it's really painful "Coco, let him call me big brother twice. I promise I won't faint."

"Brother Zichuan." Mingke is biting his lips and looks uneasy. It's time for him to make such a joke.

But when I looked up at him again, he was pale and really weak.

She saw Mu Zi Jin one eye, and looked at Mu Zi Chuan's wound, the voice all dumb: "Zi Jin, big brother really hurt very heavy, Zi Jin."

"I know." The hand holding the steering wheel was tight, his face remained unchanged, but his foot on the accelerator had already used the greatest strength to step on the accelerator to the end.

The voice is also hoarse, even hoarse than just now: "see if his phone is still in, call an ambulance."

Mingke immediately went to muzichuan's trouser pocket, and finally found his phone and dialed the emergency number.

Muzichuan opened his eyes and tried to keep himself awake. The bullet did not kill him, but he lost too much blood and his head was a little dizzy.

In the line of sight, Mu Son Jin is quietly looking at him, also don't know to see how long, in he almost want to support to close an eye of time, Son Jin moved to move lip, low ground called a voice: "elder brother, support good?"

After a kidnapping, I didn't expect that my two sons would get better. When Mu Zichuan's operation was over, the doctor announced that it was OK and he could return to the intensive care unit in the evening. Mu Yingtian was relieved. He didn't know whether to arouse the kidnappers.

Mu Zijin himself also hung a color, but still insist on waiting for Zichuan's operation to finish, he is willing to go back to the ward for examination, Mu family can see, he actually in the heart to get along with the elder brother for more than ten years or have deep feelings.

Blood is thicker than water, if not the same mother, at least the father is the same.

Aunt Rou and Zhong Yujia also breathed a sigh of relief. After Zijin's examination, the doctor said that there was no serious injury, but after suffering some skin and flesh injuries, everyone was really relaxed.