Yokohama Heart Fraudster

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    Zhongyuanzhong also doesn't think there is any problem with his words and deeds.

    He only protects He Quanlian not because of partiality, but compared to other trained and mature mafia members, He Quanlian obviously looks weaker.

    This boy younger than him has lived in a warm campus since he was a child, and has never experienced bloodshed. Facing such a dangerous battlefield, he will definitely feel fear.

    Maybe it would be counterproductive to let He Quanlian hide at will. In order to protect such a weak him, coupled with some kind of bias in his heart that he didn't want to admit, Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously took measures to hold people in his arms.

    Moreover, he was also worried that these bullets would make He Quanlian feel scared, making He Quanlian stand with his back to the enemy, while he himself tightly hugged the other side's waist.

    Not realizing how intimate this was, Zhongyuan Zhongya's body was instantly covered with a red film.

    In the face of the sudden bullet, he did not take any action, just stood there with sharp eyes, but the bullets that flew in front of him all stopped in mid-air as if they were frozen, and could not move forward.

    Until those ferocious bullets were exhausted, countless bullets were densely gathered in front of him.

    Not a single bullet could hit him, and even He Quanlian in his arms was completely unscathed.

    "Ha, is this just the end?"

    Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted coldly, raising the corners of his lips quite mockingly.

    Those enemies saw that the bullets were useless at all, and immediately took a step back in a panic, staring at each other for a while, not knowing what to do.

    After all, their weapons are only guns.     Zhongyuan Zhong also saw this point from their hesitation, and raised his

    lips disdainfully again, "Since your side is over, this time it's me, but don't think about running away."

He buckled He Quanlian's waist, and when his eyes fell on He Quanlian's face, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

    "You stay here for me, don't run around, did you hear that!"

    The anger in his heart has not cooled down, so that he has a tone of command in his tone, He Quanlian nodded obediently, and turned his head to appreciate the Central Plains Zhongye's face.

    After not seeing him for a while, that cute face is still what he likes, pride and tenderness coexist, and he feels even more cute when he speaks caring words in a rude tone.

    His obedience made Zhongyuan Zhong also relieved, but just as he was about to leave, he frowned a little in confusion, and suddenly took off the hat on his head and put it on He Quanlian's head.

    "Keep it for me."

    He pressed down on the brim of his hat, and He Quanlian's field of vision suddenly fell into darkness. All he could hear was the gentle voice on his side, and the sudden ejection from the ground like a cannonball. sound.