Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 211 Too Unlucky

Apart from the black and white photos, the handsome face with sharp edges and corners made the man in the mask a little distracted.

As if he had just realized something, he glanced at An Chumian and the others strangely.

Is this holding his funeral?
Old Xu, who was running around holding the medical kit, still had some tears on his face.

The mourning songs around seemed to send him away forcibly.

The expression of the man in the mask seemed to be troubled.

He's not dead yet, the bloody bastards.

The man in the mask did not expect that the first time he took on the task of killing Mo Linchen and the others was at his funeral.

This is too unlucky!
He clenched his pistol tightly, intending to make a quick decision.

The killers will not pose a threat for a while.

Because Mo Linchen's people in black are not vegetarians either.

An Chumian was very safe with Mo Linchen's protection.

Instead, she was a little worried about Qiao Xiamin and the others...

The battle could not be resolved quickly, Mo Linchen's face was gloomy, and he planned to take An Chumian away from the cemetery first.

Bullets have no eyes, if Mian Mian is injured, he will go crazy.

The people in black wrestled with the killers, and gradually the killers fell into a disadvantage. They gave up their target and turned to the lone prey.

At this moment, a gunshot was aimed at Qiao Xiamin's direction.

The killers felt that Mo Linchen's force value was beyond the charts, and if he couldn't kill him with one blow, he could only catch this group of small fish and rotten shrimp.

The bullet flew with a whoosh.

Bai Yiyang dodged subconsciously, but girls were always slower.

Qiao Xiamin was stiff all over.

The masked man next to the tomb had flustered eyes, and his body was one step ahead of his consciousness.

"puff."

He stood beside Qiao Xiamin, the bullet hit his chest, and the man let out a painful groan.

Fuck, it hurts.

Fortunately, the right chest is not the heart, the man in the mask covered the wound and frowned.

Qiao Xiamin stared at the man in a daze, never expecting to be protected by the killer.

Killers, "..." What's the matter with the leader protecting the target? ?
Before he had time to think, the killers were defeated by Mo Linchen's men in black.

Seeing that the killing mission failed, the man in the mask shouted, "Retreat!"

The killers obeyed the man in the mask and gave up continuing to attack.

The man in the mask looked back at the sluggish Qiao Xiamin again, his heart twisted.

Before leaving, he fired several shots at Ye Bo's grave, destroying the grave.

An Chumian stared at the masked man, and asked, "Who the hell are you!?"

The figure is too similar, too much like Ye Bo...

Even if An Chumian couldn't see his face, after being with Ye Bo for so long, and she doesn't have face blindness, how could she not feel it?

However, the masked man's eyes were extremely strange, he looked at An Chumian darkly.

"I'm the one who will kill you."

After the words fell, the masked man rushed out of the cemetery under the cover of the killers.

Qiao Xiamin was dumbfounded, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, her expression gradually became complicated.

Mo Linchen told the man in black, "Don't let them escape."

Leaving in danger, An Chumian grabbed Mo Linchen's clothes, "Achen, do you think that person looks a bit like...?"

Mo Linchen looked at An Chumian with dark eyes, and said in an inexplicable tone, "If he dares to hurt you, I won't let him live."

For the purpose of protecting Mian Mian, even if the man is now a puppet being manipulated, he can go crazy for An Chu Mian.

An Chumian lowered her eyes, Ah Chen knew better than she imagined.

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