As he spoke, the man fired several more bullets at the opponent's wrist.

After a while, the wrist of Masked Man A was cut off by a bullet.

The masked man could not bear such brutal torture and was so painful that he died of pain alive.

Lin Qianqian was suffocated and looked at Yan Mubei in disbelief.

He is too cruel.

Lin Qianqian turned her face away, not daring to look at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

Although she hated these masked men, they did all kinds of evil, hijacked the innocent girl, humiliated and molested her in every possible way.

But in the end, they just tore off her clothes and did not violate her any further.

And because they touched her body, they were beaten to death by Yan Mubei.

After all, it was a human life, and Lin Qianqian could not be cold-blooded and ruthless.

From being panicked at the beginning, to being captured and threatened, to escaping in a hail of bullets, and finally facing the tragic death of others.

At this moment, Lin Qian was a little out of breath. Her body swayed, and she slowly sat down holding on to the chair next to her.

As far as the eye could see, there were all dead bodies scattered everywhere. Those who were alive were struggling before death, and their bodies were twisted and twitching.

She had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her whole body was trembling with coldness. She was a bit overwhelmed by the successive blows.

Seeing this, Guo Fenglai tied up the masked man C, ran to the checkout counter, took out the shawl inside, and put it on Lin Qianqian.

She gently hugged her shoulders and patted her to comfort her: "It's okay now, don't be afraid."

Lin Qianqian looked at her blankly, not knowing what to say. She just felt that her whole body was shaking so hard that she couldn't control it.

Yan Mubei stood up from Masked Man A, raising his head slightly, his chest rising and falling, and his anger remained.

His eyes fell on Lin Qianqian, looking at her with eyes that were too deep and complicated to look directly at.

She also looked at him, hugging each other with her arms, not crying, but swaying like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Such a pitiful person, because of him, she suffered unprecedented fear.

Yan Mubei was extremely heartbroken and walked towards her with his legs raised.

Suddenly, he stumbled and his body tilted to the left. He quickly stabilized his body with his right leg.

When Guo Fenglai saw this, he exclaimed: "Young Master Yan, your feet..."

Lin Qianqian's eyes moved down to look at the man's left foot that had been injured by a gunshot, where the blood was not stopping.

But he acted as if nothing was wrong, walked towards her with two big steps, reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

Her body, which had always been as soft as falling into an ice cellar, was instantly warmed and calmed down by the man's strong embrace.

The trembling body was still trembling, but it was no longer desolate and frightening, but it felt like it had finally fallen back to the ground.

Involuntarily, Lin Qianqian reached out and hugged him back hard: "Mu Bei..."

she cried.

Crying bitterly for the rest of my life.

Release all the fear and anxiety in your heart to your heart’s content.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." He said the same thing as Guo Fenglai, but it soothed her soul more than Guo Fenglai: "I said you don't have to be afraid when I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you."

He lowered his head, kissed the top of her hair heavily, held her harder and squeezed her harder.

Just now, he thought he was going to lose her.

Watch her cry, watch her feel wronged.

For the first time, he felt so useless.

In his place, he actually subjected her to such a horrific attack.
Chapter completed!