Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

"Don't come out. The rescue bodyguards will arrive in two minutes."

Feng Yao calculated that it would take at least two minutes for the bodyguards to arrive and attract fire.

Ai Xiaoqi turned a deaf ear to the gunshots and realized there were at least a dozen killers.

The alarm system in the manor did not go off, so there must be a mobile vehicle parked outside to block the radar system.

Such a high-tech armed team must be very well prepared, how could they not have grenades?

Their grenades would never give Feng Yao two minutes to breathe.

After a series of tumbling, Ai Xiaoqi picked up two boxes of bullets, and the rain of bullets whizzed behind him.

She couldn't wait for the grenade to be thrown in, nor could she wait for Feng Yao to come and save her in a fit of impulsiveness.

With one move, a nimble figure rushed out of the window.

Yuntian and Liao Mang were also shocked and tried their best to protect her.

Ai Xiaoqi heard Feng Yao shouting desperately behind her: "No... Xiaoqi..."

Feng Yao's heart seemed to explode and his cold blood flowed out in an instant.

Despair, this feeling is like the despair of losing a parent.

Is she going to die in front of him again?

Liao Mang discovered that something was wrong with Feng Yao, and rushed to Feng Yao and pressed him into the corner.

"Brother Yao, wake up, Miss Ai is fine, don't worry, Brother Yao, Brother Yao, calm down, Miss Ai is fine."

Feng Yao growled like a beast. He didn’t need the protection of his beloved woman: “Save her, save her quickly, let her go…”

Ai Xiaoqi stood in front of Feng Yao again, using her own life to protect Feng Yao's life.

Outside the villa, it’s Guiqi’s world.

The moment he flew out of the villa, Ai Xiaoqi killed two people. The moment he rolled to the ground, he killed two more people.

The pressure in the room suddenly dropped.

Liao Mang didn't know how Feng Yao took his gun away. He only knew that Feng Yao went crazy and he couldn't stop him.

Liao Mang's eyes turned red and he yelled, "Brother Yao, Brother Yao..." He rushed out empty-handed, following Feng Yao.

Feng Yao picked up his gun and rushed out of the broken glass window in one step, ignoring Liao Mang's dissuasion.

The two killers aimed their guns at Ai Xiaoqi who was approaching steadily.

Feng Yao’s shooting skills were extremely fast. He shot directly, killing the two killers with headshots.

But the killer's two bullets had already been unsheathed and were flying towards Ai Xiaoqi at the same time.

Feng Yao ran towards Ai Xiaoqi. This time he would block the bullet for her, but how could he catch up with the bullet?

"...Xiao Qi."

There was a sense of desolation in Feng Yao's roar, and a feeling of heartbreak spread as he slowly pointed the gun at his head.

Ai Xiaoqi just tilted her head slightly, and two bullets flew past her hair at the same time.

A lock of hair fell, my ears hurt, and the smell of burning hair filled the air.

Ai Xiaoqi's devilish eyes emitted strange and bloodthirsty waves.

Playing with a gun in front of her is seeking death.

In the empty outer space, Ai Xiaoqi is the king of killing.

Ai Xiaoqi was fine. Feng Yao regained his composure, lowered his gaze, came to Ai Xiaoqi's side, and worked together with her to kill two more.

Feng Yao subconsciously used half of his body to block Ai Xiaoqi.

The bodyguards from the villa at the back have arrived, and Liao Mang and Yun Tian have also surrounded them.

In five minutes, the battle was over, leaving more than a dozen corpses and several grenades in the yard.

Yuntian picked up a sniper rifle and threw it to Feng Yao.

"Brother Yao, there must be someone outside."

The killer knew exactly which building Feng Yao was in, there must have been a sniper giving command from a high position.

Feng Yao also knew that he was being watched when he was taking a walk with Ai Xiaoqi.

The sniper didn't fire a shot because he was not sure. His target was the only high-rise building 800 meters away.

He couldn't shoot accurately, so he didn't shoot Feng Yao.

Among Yuntian, Liao Mang and Feng Yao, Feng Yao's gun was the most accurate and fastest, so Yuntian gave the gun to Feng Yao.

Ai Xiaoqi exuded an undisguised aggression during the massacre. Without any discussion, he snatched Feng Yao's sniper rifle with one hand.

Feng Yao just lowered his head and looked at her calmly without stopping her.

Standard sniper action, the heavy sniper rifle and Ai Xiaoqi are integrated into one.

As he raised his gun, the infrared night vision light fell on the opponent's forehead. The red dot flashed, and the sniper on the opposite side and Ai Xiaoqi fired at the same time.

With a bang, the guy on the opposite side was shot in the head by Red Star.

Ai Xiaoqi moved the muzzle of his gun slightly, and then fired another shot. Twenty meters in front of him, the two bullets collided, exploded with a bang, and sparks flew.

Ai Xiaoqi still held up his gun and scanned the building opposite. After confirming that there was only one sniper, he threw the gun to the stunned Yuntian.

Ai Xiaoqi dares to say that her gun is the fastest, no doubt about it.

Liao Mang also stood there in a daze, and whispered, "Brother Yao."

Feng Yao did not go to see Yun Tian, ​​nor did he go to see Liao Mang.

Just came to the girl who stood like a mountain.

His scarlet eyes and trembling fingers showed how scared and worried Feng Yao was.

He clasped Ai Xiaoqi's head with both hands, pressed it against his chest, and reproached her with a trembling voice in frustration.

"Ai Xiaoqi, you are a bastard, you want to scare me to death."

"Why are you so disobedient? You will die."

Ai Xiaoqi raised her hand and pushed Feng Yao's big palm, which was pressing on her head, hard.

"Feng Yao, let go, it hurts."

Feng Yaocai finally realized that he had used too much force, so he let go of his hand and carefully checked whether Ai Xiaoqi was injured.

"Are you hurt? Let me see."

Ai Xiaoqi pushed his chest in disdain: "It's okay, it's okay, stay away... Feng Yao... keep your distance"

Feng Yao did not dodge her hand, nor did he get angry. No matter how she pushed him, he would get closer to Ai Xiaoqi to check if she was injured.

"A strand of hair is missing... I will help you get it back." Feng Yao touched Ai Xiaoqi's burnt hair with his fingers and assured him.

Ai Xiaoqi regained her sweetness and cunningness, like a child waiting for praise.

"You won't suffer any loss if you hire me as your bodyguard!"

"Well, it's no loss, silly Xiaoqi, don't do this or you'll die."

Feng Yao's eyes were dim and his throat was dry.

Yuntian and Liao Mang also came over and looked at the harmless Ai Xiaoqi with surprise.

Ai Xiaoqi's performance is outrageous, too strong, too terrifying, what kind of perverted shooting skill is this.

They wanted to tell Feng Yao that Ai Xiaoqi killed six people in one breath, every shot was a headshot, and his marksmanship was so accurate that it was unprecedented and infuriating.

However, when he came to the two of them, Feng Yao's entire aura was surrounding Ai Xiaoqi, with no intention of being distracted.

I held back and said nothing.

Liao Mang asked Ai Xiaoqi with concern: "Miss Ai, are you okay?"

Ai Xiaoqi turned her back to Feng Yao and smiled: "It's okay."

Feng Yao's tall figure was guarding behind her.

Liao Mang looked at Feng Yao deeply, and what he saw was Feng Yao's unshakable tenderness and possessiveness.

Liao Mang consciously took a step back and distanced himself from Ai Xiaoqi.

Yuntian suddenly felt that Ai Xiaoqi was not that annoying. He even began to admire him. His marksmanship was far beyond his reach.

But he began to doubt Ai Xiaoqi's identity and her purpose of getting close to Feng Yao.

After all, Feng Yao's identity is very special. Some people want his life, and some people want his Feng family.

I have never seen such a capable girl before. How come she happens to appear next to Brother Yao?

After dealing with the killer's body, Liao Mang came to Feng Yao's study.

There was a warm little chandelier on here. Feng Yao fell asleep leaning on a chair, and Ai Xiaoqi was still reading to him in a low voice.

What I was reading turned out to be a boring medical manual.

Liao Mang took a thin blanket and covered Feng Yao with it. Feng Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked hazy and half asleep.

"Xiaoqi, are you still awake?"