✓Stolen Love

Chapter 60-65

When Qi Mo said this, he was ready to stand under the back door and said: "No, I will go."

At the same time, the white eagle who was responsible for flying the plane also sang: "Being home, no, too dangerous."

Qi Mo did not look at the two people, directly to the glass heart: "Keep in touch." On the side of the communication equipment, quickly reflexively walked to the side of the household, a mention of the cold voice: "You do not have the ability." The body sank and hung directly.

The settler couldn't help but feel a stiff face. He looked at the air and kept bumping away from the interference of the glass heart. The gun on the window was raised high. The plane that was sitting against the sky's swearing slang, if he wanted to go, I'm afraid it's really not. The ability to avoid such a sweeping shot, falling to such a constant bumpy body, Qi Mo's words are not to look down on him, but to tell the truth.

"Hurry up, time is running out." The heart of the glass screamed, and when he got up, he didn't recognize the glass heart. Now, one mind only pays attention to the movement in front of him. Seeing the passage of time, the white eagle does not speed up and rushes up. The previous efforts were in vain, and I could not help but remind me.

Bai Ying suddenly clenched his fist and took a deep breath: "Full alert." The hand holding the joystick in the hand pushed forward, and the speed of the aircraft was completely lifted, and a dive was pressed.

On the plane where the slogan was sitting, suddenly the window was opened and the firearms were fired. The plane rushed over to Qimo and other planes. Since the distance between the two sides was very close, the gunfire and other things were not used. At this time, any aircraft occurred. The explosion is likely to involve all the planes being destroyed, so they are very careful to aim at people to shoot, which will undoubtedly increase the threat to Qi Mo and others who are forcibly boarding.

Bai Ying is an expert in aircraft. He drives the plane to swing left and right in the air, calculating the range that can be fired. In order to avoid the bullets that are shot in the air, he will safely avoid the bullets. Danger, hovering over the head of the slang.

Qi Mo grabbed the door at the bottom of the plane with one hand, and kept aiming at the landing site. The body was shaken in the air by the left and right sides of the aircraft that was constantly shaking. For a time, he couldn't aim at the direction. Drink: "Aim."

Standing at the exit of the back warehouse, the guns were placed in the hand, aiming at the people in the slang silk window who were aiming at the ink-jet and hitting back, listening to the anger and shouting, and could not help but bite the teeth and turn back toward the white eagle: "Don't shake, I can't aim at the house."

When the white eagle heard a fist and slammed on the operating keyboard, he couldn't shake it. How can he avoid the fire from the sweeping shot? It wasn't the risk that was handed over to Qi Mo.

"There are still twelve seconds, eleven, ten..." The heart of the glass is calmly squinting at the screen, and the hands are constantly waving on the keyboard. She can only interfere for so long, and she can't manage the other. She can only give the most accurate time response in this regard.

In the ear, listening to the words of the heart of the glass, the face is more angry and screaming: "Close." One foot hooked the back of the warehouse door, the whole body hangs down and squats down the plane sitting on the slang, the two planes are When he swayed, he didn't have such a big skill to rush, and he had to stop shaking.

When the white eagle listened to the heart of the glass and the words of Qimo, he took a deep breath and quickly lifted the left hand that controlled the flight tremor. The right hand quickly pressed on the keyboard, and the whole plane stopped shaking for a moment, and dive into the plane of the slang. Falling.