Chapter 249: Fighting

gun pointing at a banana expression）Warm was bewildered; she couldn't understand.Kaka burst out laughing.Finally, Warm figured out how to attack and unleashed an earth-shattering move. Unfortunately,...Chapter 249: Struggle

Moxiao Bai raised his gaze to look at the hanging Warming, and Moxiao Bai's expression darkened; he couldn't delay any longer. Otherwise, Warming would definitely be unable to bear it, losing too much blood, and she might faint.

"Since there is no use for her now, I think Angela doesn't need her either." Moxiao Bai twisted Angela’s neck with one hand, while John roared in protest, desperately shouting for someone to release Warming. However, nobody listened to him.

John was extremely worried and Julie coldly smiled; everything had been planned so well that she wouldn't allow anyone to ruin it, not even John. Accept your fate, Angela cannot be saved.

After all, John cared about his daughter very much; he only had this beloved daughter of his. Seeing Moxiao Bai act, fear struck him, and he suddenly rushed towards Julie, snatching her gun away. Julie didn't expect John to counterattack, so she slapped at him. Suddenly a whistle sounded out as Mochen kicked the box away and drew out his pistol from his waistband, while Moxiao Bai rushed toward Warming. Seeing that things were going badly, Julie suddenly grabbed hold of John in front of her; Mochen fired his gun, bullets piercing through John's chest.

“Daddy…” Angela cried out loudly. Mochen frowned slightly; it was rather cruel to kill her father right before her eyes. At the moment he faltered, Julie had already fired a shot. Mochen rolled on the ground and picked up Angela, hiding behind debris.

Blood continuously seeped from John's abdomen in an unbroken stream across the floor. Julie treated him as a human shield to protect herself while she moved towards another pile of ruins; gunshot sounds immediately echoed out loud, filling the entire ruin factory.

There were people associated with John and there were also members of the mafia, their movements interwoven into a chaotic mess.

Juile knew that the mafia had arrived. She coldly smiled and pushed John aside; he immediately fell to the ground. Julie fired at Warming hanging in mid-air, bullets precisely hitting the rope she was suspended from. Warming dropped from an eight-meter height above the sharp metal rods below.

"Warming…" Ye Feimo, who had disguised himself as Moxiao Bai, eyes bloodshot with fury, swiftly moved forward and forcefully bent the sharp metal rod. He reached out to catch Warming, but in order to avoid the impact force, he had no choice but to roll around on an abandoned oil tanker; sharp nails viciously pierced into his muscles. Ye Feimo repeatedly stifled several groans as a result of the impact force, leaving Warming's body cut and injured by metal scraps across her thighs and calves.

The dust kicked up as the piled-up waste lost its balance and fell down. Ye FeiMo's eyes hurt at the sight; it was too late to avoid it, so he flipped his body, covering on top of Warmth, holding her head in his arms.

Waste from abandoned oil tankers, iron sheets, and other garbage covered them completely, pressing down.

Their position luckily blocked a batch of bullets being fired their way.

An unknown object stabbed into the man's back. Warmth heard him groan again; she immediately grew anxious: Who was this person Why would he risk his life to save her

Wasn't he afraid of death

The familiar voice… Was it FeiMo

"Cousin…" Mo Chen shouted out loud. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out; four people fell from the higher ground in different directions. Mo Wushuang was carrying an M-99 sniper rifle and whistling with a smile.

Wearing a white shirt and black pants, she had a silver chain around her waist, long hair flowing freely, and a flirtatious smile on her face; her gun skills were unparalleled, inheriting all of Ye Wei's good shooting abilities, not from her mother.

The moment there was movement behind her ear, Mo Wushuang turned around, shooting quickly, blowing the person and boat up in one shot. Flowers flew everywhere as dust splattered into the air.

Her gun-holding posture was neat and clean, exuding a beauty of strength.

Pretty.

Moe Chen covered her face, "Sis, please don't be so excessive. This is such a waste of resources. Is it really necessary to use this kind of sniper rifle for these ants"

This was the Black Hand Gang's newly improved M-99 large-caliber sniper rifle. The damage caused by its ammunition was on par with that of Russia's K-67 anti-tank semi-automatic autocannon, making it incredibly devastating.

It’s like using a bullwhip to kill chickens.

"I haven't had the chance to stretch my legs in a long time. Handguns are not satisfying enough," Moe Wushuang said. She had a peculiar preference for powerful weapons and, despite her small frame, possessed incredible strength and arm power that most handguns couldn’t satisfy.

“What about Little White” Moe Chen asked as she looked around, then pointed to the pile of rubble and smiled, asking, "Don't you think digging them out is what you should be concerned about"

"Ah ah, little cousin-in-law, little aunt..." Moe Chen didn’t expect any help from Moe Wushuang. She turned around and called out, “Wind, Clouds, Thunder, Lightning, once you’ve taken care of them come dig the people out.”

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Zhuli fled towards an oil tanker that had been prepared in advance. They had two escape routes planned from the start, and there were also a few people left on the ship. Mo Yeyan was cunning and intelligent; they couldn’t afford to not be prepared ahead of time.

As Zhuli ran onto the ship, she cursed John for his foolish sentimentality that had ruined everything. Otherwise, she would have succeeded. One day, she would definitely kill Mo Yeyan to avenge her fallen brothers.

The moment she got on board the oil tanker, she shouted for them to set sail. A head poked out from the second deck of the ship; the man grinned at her with flirtatious charm and said, "Beautiful lady, where would you like to go tonight I'm here to serve your every wish."

Juli suddenly looked up and saw a face of extraordinary beauty, with four parts charm and six parts allure, making one's heart race at the sight. He exuded an irresistible magnetism.

Moyeyan!

In panic, she turned back to see him seemingly intact, yet moments ago he had fallen with a woman of unknown fate. How could this be Juli raised her gun and opened fire, but Mo Xiaobai dodged like lightning, reappearing on the other side with a smile. "Ms. Juli, is it okay for you to act so boldly toward such good looks I was specifically waiting here for you. Even if you don't thank me, could you at least say hello before shooting"

Juli fired several shots in succession, all of which Mo Xiaobai dodged. He then said with a chuckle, "Didn't John satisfy you enough Such rage must mean your hormones are out of whack."

"Damn it!" Juli was filled with anger and shot again. Mo Xiaobai darted around the second floor like a cunning snake without retaliating. This infuriated Juli to the point of losing her senses, firing wildly.

Whoever it is, being looked at lasciviously by one's enemy as if they were undressing them with their eyes alone would be utterly humiliating for someone as proud and high-minded as Juli.

Moyeyan was undoubtedly the kind of person who thrived on chaos and enjoyed provoking others. He twisted his body around the ship railing, smiling charmingly at her. "Juli, I'm here. Actually, I wanted to tell you that you look really beautiful. It's such a waste being with John. Why don't you come over to my side instead I'll treat you well."

"Rotten man!" Juli roared and fired several more shots before running out of bullets. Mo Xiaobai smirked, then jumped down from the second floor to the first deck's railing. He suddenly lunged forward and seized Juli, pressing her against the ship railing. She dropped her pistol, but tried to slap him with an empty hand. Mo Xiaobai grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, his eyes full of flirtatious warmth.

He stretched his neck deliberately and rubbed it against Juli's face, in a manner that was clearly provocative. "Do I smell bad Take a sniff, it smells really nice."

Juli kicked him with her knee, but Mo Xiaobai was quicker—using his leg to immobilize hers. In close combat, she couldn't be his match.g much. Just some regular words. I’m quite emotional and prone to mood swings."Lǐ Yuányuán gave a cold laugh and taunted her, "So being an Oscar winner isn’t as easy as it looks. You’re now a leading...