Chapter 712 Fierce Fight

No matter how she screamed and struggled, the two men dragged her down with a smirk, saying they would share her with others.

Mo Yunsheng was being suppressed tightly, his body was bleeding, and he had little strength to resist.

She even thought that if she had not gone against Qiao Yanmeng before, she would not have come here and would not have encountered such a thing.

She also blamed Mo Yuxing in her heart, why he left alone and let her suffer so much humiliation.

The stench of a man enveloped her, and Mo Yunsheng's dignity as a rich lady was completely shattered.

"Let me go, you disgusting idiot," she yelled, which only made the other person more excited.

Suddenly, she felt cold and the remaining straps were torn.

From the other person's obscenely excited eyes, she saw her own gradually despairing eyes.

suddenly--

The light in the man's eyes disappeared.

A bullet entered his head from the back and came out through his forehead.

Blood gushed out, and Prince Yan took his life.

Mo Yunsheng was stunned at first, and then he smiled tremblingly, "Okay, okay!"

You bastard, you dare to touch me! Bah!

At this moment, she was filled with gratitude to the person who saved her life, and even thought that if the other person was a man, she would marry him, and if it was a woman, she would reward him with a huge fortune.

"Hey, are you stunned?!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Mo Yunsheng met a pair of cold eyes.

it turns out.

It turned out to be Qiao Yanmeng.

How could she be here, how could she come to save her?

Mo Yunsheng's eyes were dull, and he stared at the person in front of him in extreme shock. He thought he was dreaming, a terrible nightmare.

"Take off his clothes and put them on, then follow me!" Qiao Yanmeng shouted.

Mo Yunsheng finally reacted and did as she said.

Men in black kept surrounding her. When Qiao Yanmeng ran out of bullets, she picked up a submachine gun from the ground and killed anyone who surrounded her.

In this country where it is not illegal to carry a gun, at this moment of hail of bullets, morality and law have become empty talk, and only those who can survive have the qualifications to make a fuss.

Mo Yunsheng had never seen such a scene before. She was like a quail, hiding behind Qiao Yanmeng and trembling.

Looking at her calm face and the way she skillfully shot someone, she suddenly felt useless.

pale in comparison.

"Be careful!" While she was distracted, Qiao Yanmeng suddenly turned around and shot dead a man in black who was about to attack her.

"Here's the gun for you. Protect yourself." Qiao Yanmeng said as she threw the gun in her hand to Mo Yunsheng and picked up a new one from the black-clad man who had just been killed.

The submachine gun was very heavy and Mo Yunsheng was almost knocked down. Fortunately, she was smart and imitated Qiao Yanmeng and shot at the enemy.

The two cooperated with each other and retreated to a less crowded place. At this time, the police car had arrived. It was estimated that this terrorist attack would be suppressed in a short time.

Suddenly, Mo Yunsheng caught a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by, and the man pointed the black muzzle of his gun at Qiao Yanmeng's back.

At this moment, Mo Yunsheng had many thoughts in his mind. It would be great if Qiao Yanmeng died from this man's gun.

But.

She just saved her life.

Mo Yunsheng's eyes welled up with tears. How could Qiao Yanmeng have such a broad mind and such reckless courage? Why was she always portrayed as dark and twisted?

“Be careful!”

Mo Yunsheng yelled and pushed Qiao Yanmeng away.

At the same time, the bullet ricocheted over and pierced her shoulder. She screamed in pain and tears welled up in her eyes.

Qiao Yanmeng was also stunned. Without thinking too much, she turned around and killed the man in black who attacked secretly in seconds.

"Are you okay?" She wanted to help Mo Yunsheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, but found that she was in a terrible state. She was shot in the shoulder and the calf, and her whole body was covered in blood. There was no way she could run away.

Mo Yun was shaking like a sieve of bran in pain, sweating profusely. Upon hearing this, he glared at Qiao Yanmeng and said angrily, "Can't you see it yourself because you don't have eyes?"

Qiao Yanmeng: “…”

Okay, you are more injured and you are right.

She carefully lifted up the arm of the person who was not shot and dragged her to the corner of the stairs.

From time to time, people would pass by outside. The two of them huddled in the darkness, not daring to breathe.

Qiao Yanmeng took off her coat, tore it open, and simply bandaged Mo Yunsheng.

The two of them waited and waited, but no reinforcements came, and Mo Yunsheng was almost dying.

Her blood was all over the ground, and when the wind blew, a strong smell of blood was carried.

"I've bandaged you, why are you still bleeding?" Qiao Yanmeng lowered her voice, a little anxious.

She didn't want this woman to die in front of her.

"Why don't you... think about whether... your... bandaging skills are up to par..." Mo Yunsheng gritted her teeth. Even at this time, she still looked down on Qiao Yanmeng.

"When I was learning bandaging, you weren't even born yet." Qiao Yanmeng snorted coldly.

At this time, someone else came.

The two of them were instantly nervous.

Qiao Yanmeng stood up alertly and stood in front of Mo Yunsheng, her eyes sharp, like a black panther looking for prey in the dark.

"Miss? Is that you?" It was Zhan Tingbei's bodyguard.