National School Prince Is A Girl

People outside are anxious.

The tattooed man lying in the car was no longer able to move.

Parents are the first to break through the defensive line.

Some people even pushed the guards who were standing there.

Only at this time, anyone can understand the mood they want to receive.

Relative to the panic outside.

When the children got off the bus, they followed the seat order.

Bo Jiu let them form a team, standing in front of the tattoo men, and by the way the other hand of the other party was also discarded. In this way, she was more at ease.

The children also had blood on their bodies, and the little faces still had the fear of just now, and there was a little beanie's legs that became soft as soon as they stepped on.

Bo Jiu extended his hand to prevent her from falling. It means a little cautiously: "Go slowly, don't worry."

"Hmm!" Xiao Douding nodded, still afraid.

But, one by one is very good.

Sucking his nose, he continued to move forward until he walked out of the school bus and was hugged in the arms of his mother before crying out loud.

The scene was finally under control.

The person in charge was relieved.

However, there is another person who feels relieved, that is, Prince Edward.

When the big devil was sitting on the tree, the aura was too powerful, and he only fired two shots.

It was really no more than two shots, and each shot would scratch in his ear when it was pulled.

The crown prince is the person who sees everything clearly. After the man jumped from the tree, he had only one thought in his heart.

Such a tricky position, can you shoot a headshot?

No, two bursts!

The main reason is fast speed, not just fast speed. It seems that when he lifts his gun, he has analyzed what the opponent will do.

Psychology, speed, and combat experience are all factors.

The crown prince's thoughts were a bit chaotic, but this did not affect him rushing out to enjoy joy.

I'm really happy. As long as I watched the group of little Douding still buddy, there was always a sigh of relief in my heart.

Everyone in the action team put away the guns as if they had never appeared.

Prince Edward and Langya are in the same area as Qin Mo.

Watching the big devil's pockets be drums, he was walking towards the school bus with a spear in one hand.

After the smoke passed, it was told that there was a white scene.

The man's back stood tall, in a combat uniform, with a black belt wrapped around his wrist. As he walked through the crowd, time seemed to stop.

People are looking back.

Qin Mo didn't seem to care, a young boy sitting in the car was dragged down.

Immediately afterwards, hugged hard.

Even the eyes of the night were deeply dark.

Bo Jiuyi had a good smell of mint, which was different from usual, with the smell of smoke.

She also wanted to reach out and later found that she had blood on her hands and clothes: "Brother Mo, my body is dirty."

"I don't dislike it." The strength of Qin Mo's hand was another point, as if to rub people into the blood.

Do not dislike?In that hug, Bo Jiu extended his hand with a smile.

Such a hug is not an exaggeration at this time.

After all, the scene just now can be described as between life and death.

Just a few people who are familiar with their boss. At this time, their mood is like a dog, they ca n’t believe it is the action that the big devil will make.

In the previous mission, Boss will pull them up for the rest of his life.

But hug?

Excuseme?