A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

How does it feel to be hit by a pistol? Shu Ange first heard the roar of the motorcycle outside, then the people inside became a mess, and then her head was hit by a cold pistol.

Bang-bang, Shu Ange could clearly hear his heartbeat.

She was blindfolded and couldn't see the expressions of the people next to her, but she could feel their anxiety and unease from their constant foul language and jumping feet.

Is Liu Huaijin here? Will the gun go off?

When she was on the verge of death, she was thinking about this kind of mess.

The people outside were communicating and shouting. Listening to the various preferential conditions given by Liu Huaijin, Shu Ange couldn't help crying.

If it wasn't for her, how could such a strong man give in?

"Boss, there are nearly thirty people outside, we're afraid..."

No one is not afraid of death, whether it is for the so-called Empire of Japan or for the emperor, there is only one life.

Shu Ange listened to her kidnappers' chattering and negotiating, and listening to them talking and negotiating with people outside the door, the fear in his heart slowly dissipated.

Even if she didn't hear Liu Huaijin's voice, she could just feel that he had come and that he was not far from her.

After the negotiation, the rope on Shu Ange's body was untied, and the other party asked Liu Huaijin to provide a vehicle and **** until they reached a safe area.

This is the usual rhetoric of the kidnappers. Shu Ange was tied for too long, and her legs and feet trembled due to poor blood flow.

They walked out step by step, Liu Huaijin and his party, at the request of the kidnappers, put down their pistols and retreated far away.

The moment he was about to step out of the factory gate, Shu Ange could feel the unconscious relaxation of the people around him.

At this moment, the sound of bullets whistling and heavy objects falling to the ground were heard from almost all directions at the same time.

Shu Ange didn't realize what was going on, and there was a strong smell of blood in his nose.

Only later did she realize that the person who kidnapped her was dead, and was shot to death in an instant.

For the first time experiencing such a scene, Shu Ange's calf trembled.

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, her body was brought into a cold and hard embrace, Shu Ange smelled the breath that belonged to Liu Huaijin, and in that instant the whole person was paralyzed.

Liu Huaijin tore off the cloth covering Shu Ange's eyes, cut the rope around her wrist, and held her tightly in his arms. Shu Ange's bones were sore that he seemed to want to rub her into his body.

He covered Shu Ange's eyes with his hands and murmured repeatedly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Liu Huaijin's big hands, which were always warm and dry, were wet today. He buried his head on her neck, and it was also a little wet.

Shu Ange could feel his fear and fear. She struggled to stretch her head out, and she stared at Liu Huaijin's bloodshot eyes with a bright smile and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid, you can see that I can still sing."

She didn't know what she was talking about, when the tension reached its peak, Shu Ange had the eccentricity of singing, and she opened her eyes: "The stars are in a row, the moonlight is in a crooked smile, and I stared at you stupidly all night, no matter how you look at it. Feeling annoyed, I love myself less than half, my heart is on you..."

Shu Ange's voice was trembling and weak, and the whole person was still trembling, but he still had to act like he was not afraid.

She held Liu Huaijin's hand and slowly turned around to face him. At this moment, Shu Ange suddenly saw Liu Huaijin's muzzle in the corner.

The singing stopped abruptly, she didn't even think about throwing herself directly on Liu Huaijin, and the strength that came out of nowhere in her body pushed Liu Huaijin aside.