Chapter 1410

Compared with Mo Wen and Wenhao, Bai Qingting and Qiu Yiyi are weaker. Bai Qingting and Mo Wen, Qiu Yiyi and Wenhao can complement each other. But after all, Mo Wen is the captain of the xuelingte team, and Wenhao is just a successful person who has returned from overseas. If Mo Wen loses, it will be too humiliating, but on the other hand, If Wenhao loses, don't ask, it's a bit of bullying.

In short, no matter what the outcome, Mo can not rule out the suspicion of bullying others.

"Pa Pa!" Suddenly, there were two shots around, and then two angry voices.

Through the grass, Mo Wen sees that Qiu Yiyi is stamping his feet in the same place when he is beaten by himself. Meanwhile, Bai Qingting bows and sneaks out in the distance.

"Pa Pa!" As soon as she dodged, Bai Qingting couldn't wait to shoot. After all, she was amateur and far away. After a few shots, she didn't hit anyone. Instead, she let the other party find her hiding place and immediately hid to fight back.

"Oh dear!" Bai Qingting suddenly issued a exclamation, a shot in the abdomen, although the paint gun hit in the body no harm, but more or less some feeling, Bai Qingting some angry stand up, and did not withdraw from the game in accordance with the provisions.

Qiu Yiyi is the same, after being hit by Mo Wen, he also stayed in the field.

"Qing'er, I'll go around to the left and draw them out. You can shoot." Mo Wen orders quickly, and tells Bai Qingting: "hide yourself..."

"Yes! Be careful yourself... "Bai Qingting said with a smile, not so much that she came to participate in the game as that she was looking for opportunities to get close to Mo Wen. Since the beginning of the game, she and Mo Wen's body has always been kept between one meter.

As soon as the words are finished, Mo Wen can't help but smile bitterly. He says in secret that it's just a game. Why should he be so serious? At the same time, Wen Hao has already shot.

As Mo Wen thought, as soon as he appeared, the literary giant came out to fight back.

In contrast, Wenhao's skill is much more flexible. When he shoots, he rolls on the spot, easily avoiding the shooting of Mo Wen and Bai Qingting. However, Bai Qingting has never practiced shooting. When Wenhao rolls, the bullet flies.

"Pa! Bang Don't ask, two shots, almost no pause, the next moment, Wenhao's helmet shot, and in the middle of the brow.

"Don't ask how powerful you are!" Seeing that Mo Wen casually shoots Wenhao, Bai Qingting can't help cheering, and subconsciously kisses Mo Wen on the face.

Before Mo Wen could enjoy Bai Qingting's kiss, he saw Qiu Yiyi in front of him. He saw the woman's body leaping into the air and shooting at Mo Wen.

"What are you doing?" Mo asked to hold Bai Qingting to dodge immediately, some angrily stood up from the grass.

"There are no rules in this competition. The more bullets you hit, the better you win..."

At the same time, when Mo Wen heard what the woman said, he immediately hid with Bai Qingting. He is now hiding in an abandoned house. The house is a two-story building. The whole house has two doors and four windows. Obviously, it is very easy to enter the house.

Bai Qingting was asked to pull into the house, some doubt: "Why are we here?"

"If I guess correctly, this is the safest place for you, and if you want to get more bullets from these two guys, you have to use this house to tempt them." Mo Wen observed the form in front of him and said: "these two guys will not be convinced to surround here... So as long as you don't show your head, this is the safest place."

"I've been a soldier, and I know so much about these things!" Bai Qingting said with a smile, for the identity of Mo Wen, Bai Qingting is still very appreciative, no white when the blood spirit special team leader.

"You sit here and don't move. Just aim at these windows. If they want to appear out of the window, just shoot. I'll do the rest..." Mo Wen stands on the side of a window and waves to Bai Qingting.

"Good!" Bai Qingting without saying a word, ran in the past, and Mo asked is quickly downstairs.

I don't know why. When he saw the skill of the literary giant, Mo Wen felt an impulse to fight. Maybe for Mo Wen, once he went to the battlefield, his cool heart would always become hot. When Mo Wen went downstairs, he hid behind a pile of oil barrels not far from the small building. After about half a minute, there was the sound of guns and the cheering of Bai Qingting, Bai Qingting according to the arrangement of Mo Wen, easily hit Qiu Yiyi three guns.

However, after that, Bai Qingting was also shot. The shooter was Wenhao, and the part of the shot was Bai Qingting's forehead.

It's just these shots that make Bai Qingting hate Wenhao more and more. Although it's a game, Bai Qingting gets shot, and it's still Wenhao. It's not only Bai Qingting's unhappiness, but even the Wenhao who shoots feels strange, as if she has done something wrong.

Don't ask and didn't immediately appear, but put up ears, listen to each other's footsteps.

A few seconds later, Mo Wen sneered at each other's footsteps. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to try his literary talent.

"Hoo..." Mo Wen took a deep breath. His serious expression seemed to be in the battlefield. He suddenly showed his head and pulled the trigger at the figure in front of him.

The next moment, Qiu Yiyi and Wenhao were shot by lacquer gun. At the same time, Wenhao rolled over and quickly hid.

This guy is really not simple. Don't ask in your heart. From the rolling speed and movement of the literary giant, I analyze this guy's cultivation power.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Wen kicked the oil bucket beside him, and the oil bucket immediately rolled forward. At the same time, Mo Wen did not stop, but kicked down the second oil bucket. Wenhao hid under a slope. When he saw one oil bucket rolling, he subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun. However, when he saw the second oil bucket rolling, he turned the muzzle of the gun again, It's aimed at the second barrel.

Don't ask me to roll with the oil barrel, silently calculating the distance from Wenhao.

Suddenly, don't ask two legs force, jump on the spot, side toward the side to flash, at the same time instant pull the trigger of the hand.

"Pa!" The paintball hit Wenhao's helmet accurately, and Wenhao also pulled the trigger subconsciously, and the paintball also shot. However, his shot did not hit Mo Wen, but hit a paint bucket beside Mo Wen.

Seeing Mo Wen rising from the ground, Wen Hao's brows wrinkled instantly. He knew that if it had been a real battle just now, he would have died, but Mo Wen didn't have any damage at all. This Mo Wen is really not an ordinary person. He is really good at it.

The literary giants, however, don't seem to want to expose their real strength and have been hiding their real accomplishments.

Wen Hao dropped his gun, raised his hands and yelled to Mo Wen, "I lost..."

Wenhao's surrender surprised Mo Wen. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show his real strength, but Wenhao gave up without waiting for him to continue.

"Oh... We won..." Bai Qingting immediately jumped out of the house and cheered.

Wenhao is known as prince charming in some women's eyes for her excellent appearance and noble temperament. However, Bai Qingting doesn't seem to be interested in him and doesn't worry about Wenhao at all when she speaks.

In fact, Wen Hao has never taken Mo Wen seriously since he met him. Today, he lost completely. What he lost was not the competition, but under a special kind of test, Wen Hao lost.

"I'm just an amateur. It's normal to lose." Wen Hao smiles indifferently, but his smile is bitter.

"Is it?" Qiu Yiyi squinted at Wen Hao and said, "hum! I don't know what you think. You can beat this guy... "

It has to be said that Wenhao is a person with good quality, or he is a very tolerant person. In the face of people around him, he always keeps smiling, and there is no sign of anger on his face.

Wen Hao shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "it doesn't matter. Just be happy."

Looking at the scene of Bai Qingting and Mo Wen's intimate embrace, Wen Hao's face is still smiling, but his black eyes show a playful look. In the distance, Mo Wen detects the look in Wen Hao's eyes and signs it slightly. For Mo Wen, Wen Hao's sense of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

If we compare the dark feeling of literary magnates to a sharp sword, then the literary magnates at this time are a sword that has not been shed. If they do not shed, they will be stained with blood! This is the most terrible thing.

"Mr. mo." Wenhao walked over quickly. First, he looked at Bai Qingting with a smile. Then he stared at Mo and said, "if I have a chance, I want to have a good chat with you."

Mo Wen calmly looked at Wen Hao, but he was thinking about this guy's intention to find himself. After thinking about it, Mo Wen nodded and said, "yes."

"Originally today was a good opportunity, but I have something to deal with now, so I'll take another day." Hearing Mo Wen's promise, Wen Hao loosened his frown and left the battlefield with a smile.

"I don't know how you talk." When Wenhao left, Bai Qingting couldn't help saying that, in Bai Qingting's opinion, whether it was talking with Wenhao before or in the battlefield, there was a strange feeling. For Bai Qingting's doubts, Mo Wen didn't give an explanation. No matter Wenhao or Qiu Yiyi, Mo Wen felt that they were not simple characters.

Mo Wen can see that the literary giant is deeply hidden. He is a very ambitious person, and he is also excellent. No matter what occasion he appears, people like him will be the absolute protagonist and attract the eyes of most people.

Wenhao so indifferent to admit defeat, there will be many people think Wenhao magnanimous, win or lose to see very light, just have fun on the line.

After leaving the battlefield, Mo Wen and Bai Qingting changed their clothes and left the camp. When he saw Wen Hao in the luxurious business car, he just heard Wen Hao whisper to the foreign man around him: "get ready, leave for the Golden Triangle tomorrow..."

Golden Triangle?

Mo Wen was stunned when he overheard the place name