Wild Sweet Temptation

"How far is it?" Mu Nanzha quietly protected Su Xuanshu behind him. He had never seen an actual gunfight and could only act on instinct.

"The villa in front."

Oh my god, how can I live in a villa in such a shabby place? Do artists have weird brains?

I thought I would be shot to death while crossing the square, but it was surprisingly quiet, just like the calm before a storm. It didn't make people feel comfortable and relaxed, but only made them more nervous.

Looking at Su Danhuang walking freely in front of him, Mu Nanzha silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

The door of the villa was soon knocked open, and it turned out to be an old man with Nordic looks. It turned out to be only in his forties. Mu Nanzha shook his head. It turned out that people still have to live where people live.

"Hello Mr. Majila. Have you considered all the suggestions we made before?"

Majila nodded. "I asked Miss Kalani to come here because I have fully considered it. Do you have our contract with you?"

Su Xuanshu looked at Mu Nanzha. His back was empty. The bag just now... had been thrown out to fight the zombies...

(⊙x⊙;) is lost.

Without blaming her, Su Hyun-su turned his gaze back to Majira.

"Sorry, it was dropped by the zombies on the way here. Why do you still choose to live in this neighborhood after all this time?" She moved her hand to the pen beside her and started to play with it. A tragic smile flashed across Majila's face, but she put it away immediately.

"I feel it, and the atmosphere here can really inspire me." Majila stood up and walked to the table in the corner. "What would you like to drink?"

"Mr. Magilla, you called me here hoping that I could take you out, right?"

Majila didn't turn around. Su Hyunshu glared at her and flipped the table over, causing the ornaments on it to scatter all over the floor. The pen in her hand spun rapidly between her fingers, and before Mu Nanzha could react, she had already inserted the pen into the aorta of the person under the table, then immediately pulled it out and inserted it directly into the artery of another person.

Hot blood gushed out and soon spread all over the ground. Mu Nanzha's eyes moved and he pushed Su Xuanshu. "Not good!"

Bullets cut through the air and Mu Nanzha's glasses were shattered in an instant. He cursed softly and rushed towards the broken glass, shooting at the people outside.

Majila turned around and was frightened by the scene. His hand holding the coffee was shaking slightly. Mu Nanzha grabbed his collar with one hand in anger. "You old bitch, do you want to hurt me?"

"No, it's not me...they...there are still people upstairs..."

"Fuck you." Mu Nanzha pushed the man to Su Xuanshu and tried to go upstairs with a gun, but was stopped by Su Xuanshu. "Are you going to die?"

"Bring this old bitch with you! I'm going to kill them!"

He didn't even need to look for them, as those people came down and shot at Mu Nanzha and the other two. Su Xuanshu quickly grabbed Majila and hid behind the table that he had kicked over. Mu Nanzha cursed behind the wall for a while, then jumped out and fired two shots in the head.

Su Hyun-su popped up from behind. "Pumpkin, go to the square. The helicopter is coming."

"You're a bastard and you're running away!"

When Mu Nanzha saw people upstairs jumping out of the window, he immediately followed suit. Su Hyunsu grabbed Maggie and pulled her outside, where they could already see a helicopter in the sky. She also pulled out her gun and walked steadily towards the center.

Mu Nanzha acted as a shield and cleared the way in front of her. What shocked Su Xuanshu was that Mu Nanzha, who had just been unable to hold the gun steadily, now hit the target every time.

He took back the gun without bullets with a fierce look on his face, picked up a steel bar on the ground, turned around and shouted "Egg yolk!" He kicked the person behind Su Xuanshu, and at the same time, the steel bar in his hand kicked the person behind Su Xuanshu, and at the same time, the steel bar in his hand hit the other person's head with force, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices.

Su Hyunsu's eyes brightened when he looked at him.

"You really can shoot with a gun and use a stick?"

"Oh my god... you, please help me, I think I have a sprained back."

Mu Nanzha, who was only handsome for three seconds, bent down with his hands covering his waist and grinned. Su Hyunsu rolled her eyes and went over to hold his arm.

The helicopter descended with a huge airflow. Mu Nanzha almost fainted from the pain and was dragged onto the plane by the people on board.

After sitting down, he leaned back and panted heavily in pain, completely unaware of how miserable he looked.

After Su Hyun-su arranged everything for Maggie, she went over to open Mu Nanzha's clothes.

"Men and women shouldn't touch each other!" Mu Nanzha held down her hand that was pinching his thigh, "and if you touch me here, it's hard for me not to have bad thoughts!"

Su Hyunsu stared at him for a while. "Your thigh is dislocated. I'll put it back in place for you."

Huh? Really? Is that why he's in so much pain?

"Look at me," she commanded.

Mu Nanzha looked at her, his face a little red for unknown reasons. Was he going to be the hero who saved the beauty and then win her heart?

Ouch! Shit fuck fuck!

He started whimpering and screaming, and Su Hyun Su clapped her hands and told him to put it back on.

"You didn't even know your thigh was dislocated, and you still want to be my bodyguard?"

Mu Nanzha lowered his head and played with his fingers. His fingernails were full of blood scabs and he muttered to himself.

"It's because you don't care about me."

Su Hyun Su turned her head to look at him and ignored the words.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. I thought you couldn't see anything because your glasses fell off, and you could only be a fool who could be beaten by others."

Tsk.

Mu Nanzha took the wet wipes she handed him and carefully wiped the blood scabs on his hands with great disdain.

"You look down on me? I was the champion of our school in skeet shooting. It's just a joke. Besides, I usually wear glasses because I'm farsighted. I wear them so I can see emails clearly."

Su Xuanshu snorted, which was rare. She didn't expect that Mu Nanzha was actually presbyopic after all these years.

"What are you talking about? Go away with your presbyopia! I have what's called clairvoyance!"

He angrily crumpled the wet wipes into a ball and threw it into the trash bag. It was indeed accurate.

"And I really know how to use a stick, but I only let you beat and scold me in front of me. Why should I be so stubborn in front of others?"

The air was silent for a while, and he didn't feel anything different. Su Hyun Su picked up the medicine and cotton swab and went over to apply the medicine on his face.

"Take it easy."

He hissed non-stop, having not realized how much he had been injured, but now that the adrenaline was wearing off, it was starting to catch up with him.

"Look at something else to distract yourself, not something disinfected."

Su Hyunsu poured disinfectant on her face, and his face twisted again. He looked up and saw that Su Hyunsu's plain face now had several small wounds. He casually touched the Band-Aid and put it on her face.

Su Hyun Su clicked her tongue a little irritably and pushed his head down.

"Can you be honest?"

Be honest... Be honest... Oh my god, it’s so white.

His eyes suddenly widened and he forgot all about the pain and injury.