Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

At this moment, a small voice suddenly sounded in the quiet air.

"Chirp—"

Xu Muzhao's eyes froze, as if he had sensed something. His slender fingers tightly clasped the girl in his arms and slammed to the side. The bullet was wrapped in the strong wind and penetrated the cold air, wiping the tips of his fair ears. Fly over and hit the window glass.

The tip of the man's ear suddenly felt a burning pain, he raised his hand and wiped it, and the strange blood blossomed on the snow-white fingertips.

He frowned slightly, raised his eyes, his eyes locked directly on the source of the gunshots, his dark pupils seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, with a cold killing intent.

One shot was missed, and the people who fired were obviously different. He raised his hand and quickly prepared to fire Xu Muzhao two more shots.

Be prepared to kill him before causing a commotion.

Although the gun was equipped with a silencer, Xu Muzhao's parking position was in a relatively remote place in the parking lot, and there was no one in the parking lot at this time.

But it's not good if someone passes by and makes things worse...

However, Xu Muzhao moved faster than him.

He fired several shots at Xu Mizhao with his right hand, but not a single shot was hit.

All were perfectly avoided by the man.

After he finished changing the bullets, Xu Muzhao and Su Tang were no longer in sight.

"Grass."

He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice and put away the pistol.

He took out his phone and sent a message to the person under him.

"Xu Muzhao is in the parking lot, be sure to kill him before he leaves."

Xu Muzhao took the little girl and hid in a relatively hidden corner of the parking lot for a while, and the people who were chasing them couldn't find it for a while.

But only temporarily.

The man's face was always flat, and he couldn't see any turbulence. His dark eyes were as calm as water. He checked Su Tang carefully and was relieved to make sure that he was not injured.

Su Tang nervously pulled Xu Muzhao's sleeve.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Not too heavy.

But Su Tang is very sensitive to this kind of taste, even if it is very subtle, it is instantly detected.

"Are you injured?"

Xu Muzhao was startled, raised his left hand to touch his ear, and curled his lips indifferently.

"It's alright, just a little scratch on the ear."

The little girl's face was sullen, she stood on tiptoe and looked carefully at the man's injured area. After confirming that it was just a simple scratch, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The clean little hands found a Band-Aid from the bag and put it on him.

Xu Muzhao looked at the little girl's nervous and worried appearance, silently bent her lower lip, and said in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, A Ling will bring someone over in a while."

If it's him alone, there's nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that he has a little girl by his side now, and the other party has a gun in his hand...

The man frowned tightly, and there was a fleeting chagrin in his beautiful pupils.

It was his guess that was wrong.

He didn't expect that Xu Chengyi's people would be so arrogant and shoot him directly in broad daylight.

But this also shows that his eldest brother has been forced to a certain extent by him, so he can't wait to do something to him...

As Xu Muzhao pondered, he suddenly felt that his sleeves were moved by a force.

He bowed his head and met the little girl's round eyes, the black and white eyes were filled with worry at the moment.

"Who are they? Why did they kill you?"

Who is going to murder her little darling? !

The desire for protection in Su Dagang Tang's heart burst instantly.