Chapter 208: Shocked

The sound of fighting continued, there was a muffled fist to the flesh, and the cold sharp scream of the knife blade across the air.
No gunshots, no guns are used to prevent people from being noticed during the assassination.
Fighting and fighting approached the room, and the sound of footsteps was messy, accompanied by painful roars, which sounded particularly clear in the dark.
Across the door, they seemed to rush in at any time.
But Murong Cheng was still sitting on the bed as if he were calm, and the woman holding his arm could not help comforting him, he didn't even plan to turn on the light.
Mu Zi knew that he must have been prepared long ago.
But even so, it shouldn't be so calm! As expected, Murong Cheng could not be regarded as a normal person, he had no idea that he was afraid!
Boom!
Someone ran into the door of the room during the fight, and Mu Zi shuddered! She had never encountered so many sieges before, but because of Murong Cheng, she was so "lucky" to have met twice!
If they did come in, would they use her as Murong Cheng's mistress and hacked her to death?
Mu Zi's lips were white, and she felt that she had suffered blood mold when she met Murong Cheng! And being with Murong Cheng is the worst thing in the world!
"Still afraid?" Murong Cheng's tone was lazy, as if a little helpless, he opened the drawer of the bedside table sideways and took a pistol and placed it in Mu Zi's hand.
The iron guy in his hand was heavy, and Mu Zi got goose bumps with his cold touch.
Outside the room, there is a battle of life and death. In the room, Murong Cheng slowly taught Mu Zi: "Whoever dares to come in, you will shoot. There are sixteen bullets. It should be enough."
Let her shoot someone?
What a joke!
"I can't see anything in the room, what if someone hurts you by mistake!" Mu Zi instinctively resisted. These people were clearly coming at him, so why should she shoot? !
This makes no sense!
Murong Cheng chuckled softly when she heard the words, rubbed her forehead against her head, very affectionate, "My Zizi is very kind."
Mu Zi was speechless.
This is not a question of kindness or not, okay? ! You can't sweep with a gun!
Bang!
Another loud noise!
Someone kicked the door and broke in!
Mu Zi clenched the pistol and looked over. Before he had time to aim, the man fell to the ground and was stabbed through his chest by the person behind him!
In the night, Mu Zi saw that enchanting beauty pull out the knife, dripping with blood.
She suddenly realized that that woman was his bodyguard!
Murong Cheng deliberately showed up with the beautiful women openly, trying to lure these people to kill him?
There is no time to think about it, because someone has culled in!
The beauty's fists and kicks are very good, she can play with a sharp blade in her hand, she can stand in the door of the room with a posture of one block ten!
But there were too many people coming to assassinate this time, even if Murong Cheng arranged an ambush early, the situation at this time showed a bit of urgency.
"Go and help them!" Mu Zi couldn't stand it, and pushed Murong Cheng hard.
His men are desperately outside, but he is lying in a warm bed, how could this be!
Murong Cheng said indifferently: "If I make a move, it will be their negligence."
Mu Zi was anxious, raising her pistol to help, but there was a chaos outside, she was really not sure that she would be injured.
At this time someone broke in again!
That beauty was entangled by three killers at the same time, and she was too busy to do so, so she made people jump into the room and forced Murong Cheng to leave!
"Master Rong! Be careful!" the beauty screamed.
The killer waved his dagger, and the blood-stained blade reflected blue-violet light in the night
Hanmang cut, Mu Zi did not shoot, because Murong Cheng was faster than her! He snatched the opponent's dagger, so fast that it was too late to react!
In the next instant, the killer was thrown onto the bed by Murong Cheng! Murong Cheng lifted the quilt backhand, covered the killer's face, and plunged in!
Killed in one fell swoop.
The red blood, like the most gorgeous rose, blooms slowly on the snow-white satin quilt...
Mu Zi was frightened.