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, very sad

120, extraordinarily sad

Hearing Mofula's scream, Lan Ye's heart suddenly shrank!

He stepped up his pace and rushed to the last door. He pushed open the broken door with one hand and at the same time took out the bright black pistol pinned to his left waist!

"Fuck stop it!"

Scarface and the boss were stunned when they saw Lan Ye suddenly barging in.

Who is he? How did he find this place?

Two questions suddenly came to mind. Just as they were thinking, Lan Ye had already pulled the safety bolt and pulled the gun!

"Boom!——"

The pistol with the silencer made no sound, and the bullet penetrated Scarface's chest silently. He looked at Lan Ye with wide eyes, as if he was still stuck in the stage of thinking just now!

"Run quickly!——"

Seeing Scarface fall, the gangsters surrounding him dispersed. But how could Luo Yixing, who came in from outside, give them this opportunity? He took out his mobile phone and shot one by one, killing all those who had hurt Mofula.

It's spotless.

Even before they died, all the gangsters couldn't figure out why these two men would shoot.

Mofula cried silently.

Two lines of tears fell down separately and fell to the ground, which was particularly sad.

She didn't make a sound or make any move. Even when Lan Ye and Luo Yixing stood in front of her, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at them.

Lan Ye bit his lower lip, he couldn't believe what he saw before him!

One side of Mofula's face was swollen, and her torn clothes were scattered on the ground. Tears fell from her slightly closed eyes. Her face came into view, and Lan Ye's heart felt unspeakable pain.

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