Chapter 753： say goodbye to the past

Chapter 753 Farewell to the past

After Mo Shaochen's physical strength and injuries were almost recovered, Tang Qi took him to sneak up to the fourth floor of the freighter.

At this time, the four Middle Easterners who had moved into the room where Antonio lived to move the CL-20 were hiding in the room and did not dare to come out.

Those four people had weapons in their hands, so Tang Qi didn't dare to rush in with Mo Shaochen.

She and Mo Shao Shen went around to the window at the back of the room and observed the scene in the room through a reflector.

Because of the foreign enemy's surprise attack, the four of them turned off their flashlights, and the room was pitch dark. It was only possible to see that the four of them were hiding on both sides of the door, facing the window.

The moment the light from the reflector penetrated into the room, the people inside also noticed her behavior.

While the people inside raised the wooden warehouse and shot at her, Tang Qi retracted her hand like a lightning bolt, and pulled Mo Shaochen away from the room, and hid by the window of the next room.

Although the bulkhead of the freighter is thick, the sub-bow can easily be shot through, but she does not know whether there will be other more lethal weapons on the four of them.

She did not dare to take risks with Mo Shaoshen.

Tang Qi stuffed the revolver with 4 remaining rounds into Mo Shaochen's hand, "A Chen, can you do it?"

When met her cold and caring eyes, Mo Shaochen instantly understood what she wanted to do.

He paused, then said quietly, "Qiqi, I'll prove it to you when I go back."

"what?"

"Can I do it?"

“…”

Tang Qi's cheeks turned slightly warm, and she reminded in a low voice, "Get ready."

After the words were finished, Tang Qi ran forward quickly, like a ghost, flashing past the window of the room where the Middle Easterner was.

“呯寯…”

A series of wooden warehouse sounds rang out.

Tang Qi roughly counted in her heart, there were almost thirteen or four sounds, that is to say, everyone fired more than three rounds, plus the number of previous rounds, there should not be many sub-bow orders left in the wooden warehouse in the hands of the four of them. .

However, it is not ruled out that the four have spare bows and armors.

Tang Qi took a deep breath, looked at Mo Shaochen, and once again ran through the window of the room where the Middle Eastern man was.

Probably because of the experience of the previous two times, this time, the reaction speed of the Middle East is more agile than before.

A single bow brushed Tang Qi's right shoulder, and the dark red blood stained her shoulder instantly.

"Kiki!"

Mo Shao's dark eyes tightened, and he ran forward and hugged her.

Tang Qi flung herself into Mo Shaoshen's arms with some relief. Although her shoulder was injured, she couldn't express the satisfaction and joy in her heart.

Originally, there was such a person in this world that as long as he was there, she could feel at ease.

Tired and hurt, you can lean on his arms without hesitation.

She doesn't need a person to be strong and independent. Whenever and wherever she wants, his arms will always be open to her for her to rest.

Tang Qi leaned on the man's arms with peace of mind, the familiar and warm breath on the tip of her nose made her reluctant to leave.

Mo Shaochen was frightened by the motionless appearance of the person in his arms, and held up her face nervously, "I'll take you out of here."

Hearing his concern, Tang Qi smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine."

Mo Shao stared at her with dark eyes, with strength and dominance, "You are injured, I will do the rest for you."

Tang Qi explained softly: "Ah Chen, I got these CL-20s for the organization back then. I don't want anyone to use them to hurt innocent people. Only by destroying them can I say goodbye to the past completely."

"Okay, Kiki, I'll help you."

Tang Qi held his hand uneasy, "Be careful."

Mo Shaochen shoved the revolver in her hand, and slammed his hammer into the bulkhead of the freighter with a swipe of his hand, and several bullets shot out of the window with firelight.

Tang Qi understood that Mo Shaochen was afraid that the people in the room would guess that they were deliberately consuming the strength of the other party and became vigilant, so that he would use this method to attract the other party's intentions.

Sure enough, when Mo Shaochen ran through the window, the firepower that penetrated the window was several times stronger than before, and countless fire lines flew out like meteors.

But this greatly increased the risk factor of Mo Shaochen's actions.

One careless, he is likely to be shot into a sieve.

At this moment, Tang Qi can finally realize that Mo Shaochen stood by and watched her worry and fear when she tried her own risk, and wished she could take the place of the other party.

Until he ran past the window again, there was no movement from the Middle Eastern people in the room, so Mo Shaochen could only stop.

Next, only face to face.

Although there should be not many sub-bow orders left in the opponent's hand, Tang Qi still did not dare to take it lightly. She looked at Mo Shaochen seriously and said, "There is a tough battle to fight next, Ah Chen, you must be careful."

Mo Shaochen used a dagger to tear the hem of her shirt into strips of cloth, bandaged the wound on her shoulder to stop the bleeding, her black eyes were deep and thick, "You wait for me here, I'll deal with them."

Tang Qi shook his head gently, "Let's go together."

Mo Shao looked at her with a deep look, his whole body tense.

Tang Qi looked back at him with tenderness and firmness in his eyes.

Mo Shaoshen compromised, "If you get hurt again, I'll tie you to church to get married when you go back."

Tang Qi: "…"

The two of them rested for a while and quietly went back to the front door.

The four Middle Eastern people in the room were like trapped animals at this time, and anxiety and fear shrouded several people.

One of the leading men kicked the person next to him, "Go and see if there is anyone outside the window."

The man looked reluctant, but he didn't dare to go against it, so he could only approach the window cautiously, quietly glanced at both sides of the window through the iron net, and quickly turned his head and said, "Second lieutenant, there's no one there."

"What should we do now?"

"Would you like to go to the captain?"

"Listen to what's going on outside, the other party is coming prepared, the captain is in trouble now, if you want to go out, you go out, I won't go out and die."

The four chatted nervously in the room, not knowing that Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen had circled behind them.

Tang Qi made a gesture to Mo Shaochen, Mo Shaochen nodded knowingly and raised his leg.

"Bah!"

The closed door was kicked open heavily, startling the people in the room.

Seeing a shadow rushing into the room, four Middle Easterners shot at the shadow desperately.

“呯寯呯…”

The black shadow was shot into a sieve and fell to the ground with a thud.

The people in the Middle East could see clearly that the shadow was not a human being, but a tin bucket.

While the four were stunned, Tang Qi and Mo Shaoshen quickly rushed into the room.

The four of them subconsciously wanted to open the wooden warehouse to shoot, but the bow and bullet had just finished, and the four threw the wooden warehouse away angrily, and confronted Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen with their bare fists.

These four Middle Easterners were far worse than a strong man like Antonio. Tang Qi and Mo Shaoshen beat them down with little effort.

The two of them didn't kill.

Their purpose is not to kill, but to destroy CL-20.

Tang Qi looked at the four Middle Easterners lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said coldly in English that everyone could understand: "Get out!"

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