Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 449

"......Um!"

Seeing the pursuers approaching, Bai Mo had no choice but to get rid of the hesitation in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

Soon, the enemy arrived at the trap and surrounded it.

"Why is it a woman?"

Seeing He Shiwen fall into the trap, the enemy spies were a little confused and couldn't help but underestimate the enemy.

He Shiwen seized the opportunity, endured the pain in her feet, and instantly shot and killed an enemy.

"Damn it!"

The enemy spy became famous instantly.

If they hadn't considered their superior's orders to capture the woman alive, they would have killed the woman in the trap immediately and avenged their companions!

Despite this, He Shiwen did not gain any benefits.

A group of enemy spies pointed their guns at He Shiwen, as if they would shoot her to death if she didn't behave herself. Seeing this, He Shiwen realized her current situation and had no choice but to drop the gun and raise her hands in surrender.

The enemy spies pulled He Shiwen out of the trap, picked up a long gun and used it as a stick, and beat her with the gun butt.

He Shiwen only had time to protect her head as heavy blows hit her back and legs one after another, causing her to burst into tears in pain. However, she only groaned a few times and gritted her teeth to avoid crying out loud.

At this moment, she is not only representing herself, but also the face of China. She cannot show weakness in front of the enemy!

Bai Mo, who was running in front, heard the sound of He Shiwen being beaten without looking back. He felt as if a bottle of seasoning had been overturned in his heart, with mixed emotions.

His teeth clenched instantly and his fists clenched!

He didn't know why he was so angry now?

It's obvious, it's obvious that he has never cared about the life or death of He Shiwen, the "young lady".

Is it because he couldn't bear to see his compatriots being tortured by the enemy?

"stop."

Before Bai Mo could figure out the problem, a clear male voice suddenly sounded behind him. He spoke Chinese with clear pronunciation and without any accent.

Bai Mo subconsciously looked back.

He Shiwen had been pulled out of the trap and pinned to the ground.

Then, the group of people parted a path in the middle, and the mixed-race Russian man whom he had shot to kill earlier walked to the front with steady steps.

He was playing with a silver pistol with an exquisite shape and smooth body in his hand. It fluttered along with his overly white fingers like a dancing butterfly.

Suddenly, the gun stopped!

Dennis held the gun and put the muzzle against He Shiwen's forehead. He narrowed his eyes and smiled as pure and innocent as an angel on earth, but the words he spoke were like the whispers of a devil.

"If you keep running, I'll shoot you. And your companion will die."

As he spoke, he flipped the safety and the crisp sound of a gun being loaded was heard.

Bai Mo's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Bai Mo's entanglement, He Shiwen felt a faint touch of emotion in her heart, but she suppressed it and cried out in a sobbing voice: "I told you to leave me alone! Hurry up and leave! Do you think you are important to me? I am just using-"

He Shiwen wanted to say a few more words to provoke Bai Mo to leave quickly, but she didn't expect to be knocked unconscious by the butt of Dennis's gun.

Looking at the fallen He Shiwen, Bai Mo hesitated for a moment, then wanted to continue moving forward.

He has arrived at the entrance of the cave. With just one step, he can leave the cave and go to the outside world!

But the next moment after Bai Mo disappeared at the cave entrance, he walked backwards back to the cave, threw away the gun in his hand, and raised his hands high.

It turned out that two members of the patrol team who had escaped the net had returned.

They had just experienced being surrounded and attacked by Shen Ao and his men, and had barely managed to escape with their lives, their bodies still stained with the blood of their companions.