Chapter 157

"Manager, don't go. It's too dangerous in the field now!"

Nangong Jin's move startled these people and hurried forward to try to hold him, but only pulled one of his sleeves.

The sound of crisp cloth tearing sounded, and Nangong Jin's speed did not drop by a point. The man who pulled him stared at him and slowly loosened his fingers.

A piece of cloth at the cuff fell with the wind, and Nangong Jin's figure had rushed into the crowd.

"Miss, let's go. Xiao Mo has come. If you don't go, you can't go away!" Dongzi anxiously pulls huorao and desperately wants to put her in the car. But there was a wound on her arm and she couldn't pull Huo Rao at all.

Huo Rao clenched the pistol in her hand. No matter what Dongzi said, she didn't move at all. The eyes only stared at the Xia Tong who struggled and resisted in the group of thugs, aimed at her and pulled the trigger.

"Xia Tong, get away!"

"Bang!"

With a clear shot, all the people who were fighting in chaos stopped and looked at their bodies in horror. Then, when they were sure there was nothing, they were relieved.

In front of the crowd, Xia Tong held him in a daze. His white palm is now full of bright red color. Even in her fingers, there was a lot of blood flowing out.

Xia Tong was flustered. This was the first time she was so flustered. She desperately tried to plug the wound on his chest with her palm. As if he had blocked the wound, his life would not pass.

But it's no use. No matter how Xia Tong helped him block the wound, a lot of blood still gushed out like a fountain, which made Xia Tong feel desperate.

Xiao Mo's military car has driven to a nearby stop. Dongzi was almost crazy. He ignored many more and directly carried huorao to his shoulder and threw him into the car.

"Dongzi, you put me down. I'm going to kill Xia Tong's little bitch!"

In the car, Huo Rao shouted desperately, kicking and moving. Because of too much force, her head also hit the upper plate, and suddenly a red mark came out.

The severe pain made Huo Rao wake up from the crazy state of killing Xia Tong. She looked behind. The light of Xiao Mo's military car had almost hit their car, so she stopped talking.

Dongzi quickly started the car and, with a desperate effort, speeded up the car to the top yard.

He knew that Huo Rao could not fall into Xiao Mo's hands anyway!

If Huo Rao has something to do, I'm afraid the boss will be completely crazy. It's possible to go directly to work hard with Xiao mo. Now that they are all in China, where can they fight with Xiao Mo?

In that case, for the boss, it is tantamount to self destruction!

As for the thugs brought by Huo Rao, they were left behind by Dongzi. But they are not fools. When they see Huo Rao running for his life, they get on the bus one after another. Soon, they run around like birds and animals.

In the field, Xiao Mo's military vehicle light has hit Xia Tong and men. When Xia Tong saw that she was covered with blood and holding the man, Xiao Mo's breathing obviously stagnated.

Then he quickly jumped out of the car and ran to Xia Tong. His right leg was limping, and blood seeped out during running.

And behind him, Xiao Yi also hung the color. His left arm was completely soft in his sleeve and looked weak. At the elbow of his left arm, through the big burning hole, he could clearly see the white thorns inside.

Other military vehicles also stopped one after another, and the soldiers quickly surrounded the scattered thugs. The voice of crying father and mother sounded in the suburbs late at night. It sounded very scary.

But now, no matter Xiao Mo, Xiao Yi and Xia Tong, they have no mind to listen to their cry of victory.

"Cough, cough, if you're a little late, you'll have to collect the body for your wife and me. You dead bastard, how dare you come so late! "

Seeing Xiao Mo and Xiao Yi close together, Xiao Er relaxed. He coughed twice and smiled at them.

But in the blood he coughed out, he even brought a little bit of meat foam. Xiao took a look and his heart sank completely.

If he guessed right, Xiao Yi's internal organs were broken. Although he didn't bleed much on the surface, there must be a lot of bleeding in his abdominal cavity.

If this is a bad one now, it is also very possible that he will die directly!

"Cough, brother, I haven't called you brother. I'm always unconvinced of you. Now I'm dying. Call you brother. You won't refuse, will you? "

Xiao Er also knew that he had reached the end of the crossbow, and the crossbow string of his body could break and die at any time. He didn't know how much blood he had accumulated in his abdominal cavity.

In the desperate struggle just now, Xia Tong, considering his safety, asked him to stay behind and protect their back.

But in the ensuing struggle, the thugs gradually became red eyed, no longer cared so much, and only fought.

Xia Tong is a woman. No matter how fierce she plays, she is not as cruel as Xiao er. Under such circumstances, Xiao er's pressure in the later stage was even greater than that of Xia Tong, almost twice and a half that of her.

Xiao Er couldn't even count how many fists he had to get to the flesh, and even died trying to make a hole in him, as well as the injuries caused by the stick and sharp weapon.

Even Xia Tong, who was ordered to be captured alive, is now covered with blood. You can imagine the injury on Xiao ER!

"Shut up, I said you wouldn't die if you wouldn't die. What are you talking about here!"

Hearing what Xiao er said, Xiao Mo felt bitter for a while. He drank coldly and asked Xiao Er to close his mouth and save some energy. Then he ordered a group of soldiers who were not so seriously injured to escort Xiao Yi and Xiao Er to the hospital for treatment.

Then, Xiao Mo carefully bent one knee and fell beside Xia Tong.

In this movement, he made a "silky" pumping sound from time to time, frowned and touched his legs.

Xiao Mo is also an iron man. As the commander of the cheetah organization, he is more strict with himself than others. It can make him breathe cold air backwards, which shows how severe the pain is.

But neither Xiao Mo nor Xia Tong was in the mood to see his wound. Their eyes were on Nangong Jin in Xia Tong's arms.

The gushing of blood had gradually stopped, and Nangong Jin's face showed an almost transparent pallor. His eyes and pupils are gradually spreading, but his spirit looks much better.

It doesn't work. Come back!

Xiao Mo sighed and turned his head.

"Xia Tong, you pick up my cell phone and record my words. And you, the people of Nangong group, come and be my witness. "

A flush appeared on Nangong Jin's face. He coughed with some blood foam in his mouth. But he didn't care. He just grabbed Xia Tong's hand.

When Nangong Jin rushed out from the beginning, the people of Nangong group began to be dazed and lost their backbone by the sudden change. Now when Nangong Jin said this, they gathered around Xia Tong and bent down to look at him.

"You all remember that it was my voluntary act to help Xia Tong stop the gun today. Because I love her and don't want her to die. Tell my father not to go against Rong's group in the future. Let chen'er go. "

Hearing this, Xia Tong couldn't help the tears in her eyes anymore and fell on Nangong Jin's face. The hot stimulation made his spirit a little better and raised a hand trembling.

Perhaps he wanted to touch Xia Tong's cheek. He trembled and stretched out for a long time, but finally he had to fall feebly.

When the hand was about to fall on his body, Xia Tong saw the disappointment in his eyes. Then she grabbed Nangong Jin's trembling hand and put it on her cheek.

This is not a love between men and women, but a kind of gratitude for the saving grace of the same kind when people are about to die.

Xiao Mo closed her eyes as if she had seen nothing. At this moment, his mind of little occupation was thrown out of the sky.

"That's nice, Xia Tong. You didn't hate me as much as I hated you before, nor did you hate me. I hurt you so much and scolded you in front of you. You have no revenge. "

The cold palm is about to lose the temperature of Xia Tong. Although the blood covered her face, it was certain that she was such a beautiful woman.

It's really rare for a man like him who doesn't know what love is to hurt her many times before.

But why didn't he find it before?

This proud woman quietly left a touch of the essence of plum blossom in his life. It was too late when he found himself infatuated with her.

Nangong Jin's life can be called a money making machine. He is cold and impersonal. He only knows to make money and then make money. He can sacrifice everything for the benefit of Nangong group.

Therefore, when Nangong Chen asked him in tears if he knew what his feelings were, Nangong Jin shook her head at a loss.

He has never tried to love in his life, and he doesn't know what love is like. What's more sad is that when he falls in love with someone, he still doesn't know.

Fortunately, at the last moment of his life, although he didn't know what love was, he still pursued the strange feeling and wanted to firmly grasp it.

Although he paid the price of his life, he didn't regret it. Nangong Jin was satisfied to see her forgiveness, her face and touch her temperature at the last moment.

"Don't talk, Nangong Jin. I'll take you to the hospital. If you can cure you, you have to hold on!"

Listening to Nangong Jin's confession at the last moment of her life, Xia Tong burst into tears. She roared hysterically, trying to give him some temperature with her body.

Although there were many contradictions before, Xia Tong never took it to heart. Because of transposition thinking, if she was the head of Nangong group, I'm afraid it would be the same.