Chapter 1937: No big or small, I want to be called Auntie

Muli was stiff and cold from head to toe.
He thought that the defense of the copper wall and the iron wall was so easily broken.
Suddenly, there was a sharp noise whizzing above.
"Muli--" a woman's voice came from behind, "Run!"
Muli turned around and saw the familiar woman stumbled over.
"Mu Fangfang!" He grabbed the woman by the collar and threw her against the wall.
Mu Fangfang let out a harsh scream, which seemed to be connected with the roar above his head.
However, Muli pinched her neck in the next second, "How about the capacity? How about the capacity! Where did you get her!"
Mu Fangfang shook his head laboriously, making a whining sound in his mouth.
It took two seconds for Muli to hear what she was saying.
She said: It's not me...
In the next second, without waiting for him to recover, something fell from the sky screaming, and then the whole world was overturned...
...
The explosion carried flames up from a distance.
The capacity was turned back, shivering in his thin coat.
It's too cold, even if the ground is hot, it's still cold.
Blame the basement for being too warm.
The hand of the woman behind her was also cold, but she didn't shiver at all.
"Why are you taking me out?" She asked the woman who hugged her tightly, with the same cold tone as the sky outside, "Take me out to avenge me? Or kill me?"
The woman with Mu Fangfang's face raised her hand and tapped her head with her finger.
"No big or small, I want to call my aunt."
Auntie?
The amount of capacity instantly widened.
She subconsciously touched the face of the woman behind her, but she avoided her hand, "Stop making trouble, it's not completely safe here, let's go."
The capacity looked at the two-story building that collapsed behind and caught fire.
She opened her mouth, and finally she couldn't suppress the worry in her heart, "Is he... dead?"
After saying this, she saw the bomber that had gone away came back.
When the second missile was dropped, the woman who claimed to be "aunt" behind her also rolled over with her capacity.
At the same time, she took out the gun, and it was a bullet at the jungle behind her.
The sturdy man with a rifle fell from behind the bushes.
"Measure!" She picked up the volume that had fallen aside.
The two were tied together, but she had lost consciousness, and blood flowed from her hair, which quickly soaked half of her face, and was frozen to solidification by the cold outside air.
The woman hugged the capacity, rushed into the jungle, found the snowmobile that had been hidden early, and drove out along the forest road.
She met Ho Yi halfway through.
"What's wrong with her?" He Yi took the capacity from her.
"I don't know," the woman took off her clothes and wrapped herself in the capacity. "The other party should be trying to kill me, but..."
But the bullet probably missed the shot.
"It's still you holding her." He Yi didn't speak, and then took off his clothes and came to the woman. "I will contact Little Fourth Master and the helicopter."
"Where is Little Fourth Master?" the woman asked.
He Yi tightened his lips.
They were looking for people separately, and they also got the information that Joss had brought them out, and they bombed the villa.
Even if Xu Haiqi would be jealous, the telepathy between He Yi and the volume would be constant.
Undoubtedly, based on his instinct, he once again found her earlier than Xu Haiqi.
Xu Haiqi arrived in front of the helicopter at the same time as them.