Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? Chapter 694

Chapter 694: Do You Want to Give Shot Me As Well? Huh?

“Don’t come forward! Otherwise, we’ll kill her right away! Let her breathe her last breath here! Even if we have to die, we’ll die with Mr. Control’s beloved wife. That’s worthwhile!” The men’s leader put the gun against Ji Nuan’s back and deliberately pressed the muzzle against Ji Nuan’s gunshot wounds harder and harder.
Mo Jingshen immediately paused as he saw blood gradually oozed out of her wound, which had nearly healed, and reddened her white hospital gown.
K and the other men of XI Base had prepared to pull the trigger and a battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Seeing these men had been leaning against the balcony, with their backs to the tall building of another hotel across the road, Mo Jingshen stared at him and suddenly burst into cold laughter. After several seconds, he pressed on towards casually.
The leader of the men’s finger on the trigger nervously trembled and he watched Mr. Control coming up to them as if he didn’t care about this woman’s life.
Didn’t their former boss Atuta said this woman called Ji Nuan was Mr. Control’s weakness?
However, now she was so badly wounded and her life was still in their hands, but Mr. Control didn’t seem to care.
Was it because the woman was not able to live long?
Or Mr. Control had other plans?
But this man seemed fearless and apparently contemptuous of them. Obviously, the reality was different from what they thought.
As they cautiously carried Ji Nuan two more steps toward the balcony, leaning against the railing, Mo Jingshen said indifferently, “You’re simply courting death.”
His tone was so cold that they couldn’t figure out what he meant.
However, suddenly there was a muffled thud. This was the sound of a silenced gun. They surely knew what the sound was, but no one in this room including Mo Jingshen had shot.
After two seconds, before these men on the balcony realized what happened, a bullet had gone through the back of the head of the man carrying Ji Nuan and he had been shot in the head. He stood frozen in place for two seconds, slowly collapsing to the ground with his eyes wide open incredulously and died.
The other men panicked because of the sudden change, but in less than two seconds, followed by a few more thuds, they were all shot in the head.
Seeing these people died with their eyes wide open one after another, Mo Jingshen turned his eyes to the top floor of the hotel building across the road without any expression, where a sniper rifle could be seen.
Mo Jingshen came up and carried Ji Nuan up.
K and the other men also came up to kick the bodies lest their blood would stain Ji Nuan.
Ji Nuan was ghastly pale and blood kept oozing out of her wound. Mo Jingshen gently held her into his arms and quickly walked out without delay.
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On the building across the road, Feng Ling took the sniper rifle back from the window and was about to carry it behind her back as a matter of habit. However, she realized that she was no longer a member of XI Base, and it was not convenient for her to take it away, so she just put it aside and looked around deadpan, only to see Qin Siting looking at her casually.
“No wonder when Nanheng hadn’t known you were a woman, he often said that although there were many talents including good snipers in the whole base, you and K were the only snipers who could accurately hit the target from 500 meters away, especially you. Although you were young and smaller than others, you were very good at using a sniper rifle and seemed to have unlimited explosive power. Now I finally understand why he praised you so hard.”
Feng Ling said lightly, “No, I think the key to this victory is the judgment of Dr. Qin and Mr. Mo. These Cambodians knew XI Base very well. They knew at present that the most trusted sniper was K. As long as K showed up in the hotel, they would think XI Base took action in a hurry and didn’t deploy a sniper. This diversion tactic worked.”
Qin Siting smiled. “You haven’t touched a gun in almost a year, have you?”
Feng Ling raised her eyebrows. “I didn’t touch a gun since I left the base, so I’m a bit out of practice. If it weren’t for rescuing Ji Nuan, I wouldn’t have taken the risk, because if I had missed the target, she wouldn’t have been the only one who would get killed.”
“Since Nanheng asked me to call you here, he still has faith in your marksmanship.”
Feng Ling asked indifferently, “Was it Nanheng who asked you to call me here?”
Qin Siting also raised his eyebrows with a smile. “Yes. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have dared to call you, Miss Feng.”
“Since he is in Los Angeles, why didn’t he come in person? He taught me and K how to shoot. Isn’t he the best choice?” Feng Ling looked a bit angry.
“You know why.”
Feng Ling didn’t speak anymore but put the sniper rifle back in its black rectangular leather case, then turned and walked out expressionlessly, not intending to stay.
“Feng Ling, Nanheng forced you to leave XI Base for your own good. You grew up in an orphanage. Since you found your family, you should go back to them and live a peaceful life. Besides, your family would not allow you to live this kind of life. He owed your family a favor, so he couldn’t refuse your family’s demand to get their kid back. He had to do that for your own good…”
As if not hearing him, Feng Ling walked straight out without looking back.
However, as soon as she walked out the door, she saw a tall and slender figure outside. The man stood at the door, with his back against the wall and a cigarette between his fingers. He looked sideways at her as she came out. Then he narrowed his eyes in the cloud of smoke, stared at her cold face, took a deep draw on his cigarette, and blew the smoke into her face.
Feng Ling coldly stared at Nanheng who had obviously waited outside for long.
Nanheng smiled. “You haven’t touched a gun in so long. It feels good to touch it again, doesn’t it? Do you want to shot me as well? Huh?”