Leaving (2)

Both Lan Yanzhi and Bo Yan threw their guns towards Lan Xiaozhi's leg.

Seeing their actions, Lan Xiaozhi's cold eyes constricted a little.

Were they not afraid of death?

If they open-fired, she definitely would not be their opponent!

Mu Sihan's deep black eyes stared at Lan Xiaozhi intently, not a hint of fear on his handsome face.

He approached her, pressing his chest against her gun.

He knew that it was barely possible for him to bring her away under such circumstances now.

Mu Sihan ordered calmly. "Yanzhi, Bo Yan, jump down with your men first."

"Fourth Brother, if we're leaving, you have to leave too!" Lan Yanzhi said.

Mu Sihan furrowed his eyebrows, his voice completely cold. "I told you to jump down with your men first!"

Bo Yan pulled Lan Yanzhi, who still wanted to say something. Bo Yan whispered by Lan Yanzhi's ear. "We have to believe in Sihan."