"Ah --"

In the small room on the second floor, the gunfire just sounded, and Jiang Haifeng's scream also followed.

This shot was fired by Yaquan who ran up the second floor quickly.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Jiang Haifeng lying on the ground, holding up an M9 pistol and pointing at Ma Feng.

A man in black suit just stood by the door. Without saying a word, Yaquan grabbed the sigp226 pistol in the other party's hand.

When the safety was loaded, he moved quickly and shot at once.

His handsome action was so fast that he didn't even see him aim, and the bullet went out like a rainbow.

Jiang Haifeng, who was shot through his wrist, screamed in pain, and his only weapon, M9 pistol, also fell to the ground.

Yaquan, who fired a shot skillfully and hit 100%, threw the sigp226 pistol back to its owner.

"It feels good to be pointed at the head with a gun?" Yaquan goes inside and faces the Mafeng road as he walks.

Ma Feng still looked calm and self-contained. He looked at the distorted body on the ground and almost rolled jianghaifeng,

After he took back his foot that had stepped on Jiang Haifeng's cheek, he looked at Yaquan and said coldly, "help."

"Why did I help you?" Yaquan's attention has turned to Luoyang and Fengsheng. When he came to Ma Feng, he looked at him slightly, "I'll deal with you later!"

"...." Ma Feng glanced at Yaquan calmly. It's not certain who will clean up.

“BOSS。” Yaquan went to the bed, took out a bandage from his suit coat and handed it to Feng Sheng, "pull it out."

With a hemostatic bandage to stop bleeding, the boss doesn't have to worry about stopping bleeding for Luoyang after the dagger is pulled out.

Ma Feng watched Yaquan conjure up a bandage and frowned slightly.

Why is Yaquan wearing a bandage?

He was injured?

It seems to be aware that Ma Feng looks up and down at his sight. Yaquan looks back at him, casually raises his hand and pats his chest, silently suggesting that he is all right.

Something is also a small matter. Don't worry.

Feng Sheng looked at the bandage in Yaquan's hand and extended his big hand to Luoyang's right shoulder.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the handle of the dagger and jerked it up.

"Ah..." Luo Yang, who fainted, suddenly woke up in pain.

As the dagger broke away from Luoyang's body, a small stream of blood gushed upward. Yaquan took the bandage and quickly helped her stop bleeding and bandage.

Luo Yang, who was awakened by severe pain, wrinkled his facial features with pain.

In the misty sight, she saw a figure in front of the bed. She thought it was those rude men. Subconsciously, she waved her arm and struggled: "go away!"

"Yang Yang!" The bloody dagger was placed by the bed, and Feng Sheng suddenly grabbed Luo Yang's waving hands, "it's me, Feng Sheng, it's okay, it's okay."

The familiar cold voice crept into his ears and hit Luo Yang's heart like a fixed sea god needle.

"Canonization?" Luo Yangyang tried to open his eyes. In his gradually clear vision, he saw the canonization sitting by the bed.

As soon as he saw the canonization, he experienced great fear and endured Luoyang who didn't shed tears.

The moment she settled down, her little mouth collapsed and she cried.

The canonization really came, he really came.

He said it was all right. He'll be all right when he comes.

Luo Yangyang, who was completely at ease, knew for the first time that canonization could bring her such a great sense of security.

In the great grievance and pain, she stretched out her hand to embrace him: "canonization, embrace."