Chapter 311 (1/2)

Warm stood on the third floor, looked at the crazy man, punched and kicked the man in black, and a faint smile appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

”Young lady, what should we do next?” the man in black who followed wennuan with a rigorous face stared at wennuan's side face and waited patiently for her answer.

But wennuan stared at the man downstairs who was fighting with the bodyguard in black. He was silent for a while before he opened his mouth: ”according to the original plan, but after arranging everything, he immediately evacuated with his brother!”

The man frowned. He nodded and looked worried at wennuan. Seeing that there were not many expressions on her face, he replied in a low voice: ”yes!!”

With that, he took a rope, moved his hands to the center of the rope, hesitated for a while, and then said with a little apology, ”Miss, I'm offended!”

After that, he tied the rope directly to wennuan, and then moved her to the corner

Yihao has never shot, and he doesn't know why he didn't shoot. Although his reason has been submerged by anger, his brain is still a little clear. He knows very well that if he kills someone, he will break the law and be sentenced to prison.

Although he could not kill people, Yihao caught the man in black and punched and kicked wildly, especially the woman who glanced at the corner not far away and fell in a pool of blood. The cells of his whole body seemed to be expanding his anger and wanted to find a way to vent*

Within half an hour, eight people in black on the second floor were collectively knocked down by Yihao and turned over in pain. Yihao stared at them angrily with red eyes. His fist was still tightly clenched, because he had exercised violently, which made his breath very thick and heavy.

He gasped and breathed, but he could not calm the pain spreading in his heart. He stood in place for a while before slowly walking towards the corner.

On the way near, he smelled more and more strong blood and fishy smell, and his eyes were red by the bright red on the ground.

The man in black, who was thrown to the ground, saw that the man down the third floor gave them a look, so they clenched their teeth, carefully climbed up from the ground and evacuated quickly.

Yihao went to the corner and looked at the woman lying prone on the ground and soaked with blood. He couldn't find a clean place to hold her. He didn't know what kind of identity and way to hold her.

Yihao decadent knelt beside the woman, painfully inserted his slender fingertips into his hair, and then pulled his hair hard.

His head was as painful as if it was about to explode. There was an indescribable feeling that rushed from his chest to every corner of his body, making him cry.

His blood red eyes, hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally reached out to pick up the woman who fell in a pool of blood.

Yi Hao tightly hugged the cold body into his arms. Although he didn't understand why his heart hurt and why he wanted to cry quickly, he suddenly understood that he liked this woman, and he liked it very much.

After holding the woman for a long time, Yihao found the abnormality and felt that her body was too cold and stiff. At first, he thought it was too long and her body was too cold, so he didn't pay attention.

However, when he reached out and jumped away from the woman's hair covering her cheeks, he immediately opened his eyes in surprise, and his hand picking up her hair stopped in mid air.

Yihao stared in amazement at the ”woman” held in his arms for a long time. However, when his brain began to turn, his handsome face immediately collapsed, and some threw away the mold man in a hurry. It was difficult to see the extreme in his face.