Chapter 1164
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The people outside were anxious.
The tattooed man lying in the car could no longer move.
The parents were the first to break through the defense line.
Some of them even pushed the guards who were originally standing at the side.
But at a time like this, everyone could understand how they wanted to receive it.
Compared to the chaos outside.
When the children got off the bus, they followed the order of their seats.
Bo Jiu arranged for them to form a line. She stood in front of the tattooed man and crippled his other hand. This way, she would be more at ease.
The children were also covered in blood. Their faces were still filled with fear from what had just happened. One of the children's legs turned to jelly when he took a single step.
Bo Jiu reached out to prevent her from falling. She said carefully, "Walk slowly, there's no rush."
"Mm!" The little bean nodded. He was still afraid.
However, all of them were very obedient.
He sniffled and continued to walk forward. When he walked out of the school bus, his mother hugged him in her arms and he burst into tears.
The situation was finally under control.
The person in charge heaved a sigh of relief.
However, there was another person who heaved a sigh of relief. It was the crown prince.
When the devil sat on the tree, his aura was too strong and he only fired two shots.
Two shots, no more and no less. Every time the gun was pulled, it brushed past his ear.
Prince was the one who saw everything clearly. When that person jumped down from the tree, there was only one thought in his mind. He was a sharpshooter!
How could a headshot be made from such a tricky position?
No, it was two!
It was mainly because he was fast. Not only was he fast, but it seemed like he had already analyzed the opponent's movements when he raised his gun.
His mentality, speed, and combat experience were all factors.
The crown prince's thoughts were a little chaotic, but this did not affect him from rushing out to enjoy the joy.
He was really happy. As long as he saw the group of little beans jumping around with their friends, he would always feel relieved in his heart.
Everyone in the operation team put away their guns, as if they had never appeared.
Prince and Wolf were in the same area as Qin Mo.
The demon's pocket was bulging as he walked towards the school bus with a spear in one hand.
After the smoke subsided, there was a vast expanse of white on the battlefield.
The man's back was straight, and he wore a combat uniform with a black band around his wrist. When he passed through the crowd, time seemed to stop.
People are looking back.
Qin Mo didn't seem to care. He pulled the youngster out of the car.
Then, they gave each other a tight hug.
Even that pair of eyes of the night had become so deep that it was completely dark.
Bo Jiu paused, sniffing the pleasant peppermint scent. It was different from usual, carrying the smell of gunpowder.
She wanted to reach out too, but then she realized that there was blood on her hands and clothes. "Brother Mo, I'm dirty."
"I don't mind." Qin Mo tightened his grip, as though he wanted to knead her into his bones.
You don't mind? He returned the hug. Bo Jiu smiled and reached out.
This kind of hug was not excessive at this time.
After all, the scene just now could be described as a matter of life and death.
It was just that the few people who were familiar with their boss were in a state of shock. They couldn't believe that the Great Demon would do something like that.
Previously, when they were carrying out missions, the Boss would also revive them when they survived a disaster.
But hugs?
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