Luo Yibei was looking for Chenxi and Xiaoyi. He was walking among the grape trellises step by step. His steps suddenly stopped.
He glanced sharply in the direction of Fang Chixia, stared at her calmly for a few seconds, and then suddenly ran in the direction of her.
He moved very quickly, as if he was afraid that if he left a step too late, the world would change.
He ran all the way over, but before he arrived, two dull gunshots suddenly sounded in his ears.
Luo Yibei closed his legs and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
His eyes stiffened and he looked sideways in the direction of Fang Chixia, staring quietly. His mind was blank for a few seconds, and he pulled his legs and walked step by step towards the grape trellis where she was.
His pace was very slow, his eyes fixed on the direction of Fang Chixia, his pace was very messy, he walked and then started running.
When they arrived, there were two men lying on the ground. Fang Chixia was standing a few seconds away from him, with a gun in his hand.
Her posture when holding the gun was very standard. The muzzle of the gun in her hand was pointed at the two people on the ground. Her eyes were confused, as if she hadn't recovered from what had just happened.
Luo Yibei's eyes slowly moved along the gun in her hand to her pale face. He was stunned for a few seconds, and his chaotic heartbeat suddenly came to life again.
He was originally worried about her when she sensed the danger signal and ran over.
Her performance just now was okay, but when faced with the sudden situation, Luo Yibei never thought that she could handle it just fine.
After all, she had touched a gun only a handful of times.
However, what he witnessed after arriving here made him very surprised.
She was doing much better than he expected.
"Go and see the two children!" Fang Chixia came back to her senses and had no time to react to what she had just done. She ran ahead and started running in the garden.
Luo Yibei followed her up.
Another direction in the garden.
Covered by dense grape leaves, two pairs of black eyes were staring at the walkway outside with their eyes wide open.
This bunch of grapes grows very thickly, with leaves one next to another, and heavy fruits hanging in bunches without exposing too many gaps.
The dense pile frame can just cover the bodies of the two children.
Leading to the direction of the pile stand, two men in black were walking towards this direction with their hands and feet clasped together. As they walked, they raised their guns and stared at the surroundings calmly.
The two of them walked very carefully. The people above had already greeted them in advance when they arrived. The goal this time was not that simple, so the two of them were vigilant from the moment they appeared.
The two men walked between the grape trellises step by step with their waist bent. The two men were staring at the grape trellises beside them as they walked.
The thick grape leaves squirmed slightly as the two men approached, like waves caused by the breeze blowing through the wheat ears. The movement was so small that the two men standing between the grape trellises did not notice it at all.
The two of them were still looking around vigilantly, their eyes scanning the piles of grape leaves, looking at every place carefully.
After crossing the dense grape leaves, I wanted to continue walking forward, but I accidentally tripped on something under my feet.
Before they could recover, the two tall men fell to the ground with a thud.
Along with the fall, there were grape trellises supported on both sides.
With a "boom", the support was pulled up by the roots and fell down towards the two bodies -