Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Chapter 298: Why stun him?

   Chapter 298 Why stun him?

  The man looked at them vigilantly, and did not fully believe Mu Jing's words, "This is a men's clothing store, what is there for you to come in?"

   His thoughts were the same as Peng Guofeng's previous thoughts. If he wanted to hide, wouldn't he find a place to hide?

Mu Jing, who seemed to know that he would ask such a question, smiled harmlessly: "My classmate's clothes are dirty, and I saw that this is a men's clothing store, so... I'm sorry, if it bothers you, let's leave now? "

  Yin Ze, who was once again used as a prop for lying, was so used to being expressionless that she let her play on the spot.

   The man glanced at the boy standing next to her. The boy's clothes were indeed stained with blood, which looked a bit scary, so it made sense why she would come to the men's clothing store.

  The man thought about it and saw that they didn't seem to be extremely vicious people, and Peng Guofeng, who was close, had no weapons on his body. After it was no longer a threat, he withdrew his gun and said, "You guys take it."

   "Thank you brother."

   Mu Jing took Yin Ze to pick out clothes and asked him to go to the fitting room at the back to change, while he stood three steps away from the man and said, "My name is Mu Jing, what's your brother's name?"

   "Li Xin."

  Li Xin leaned on the container, squinted at the girl who seemed to be afraid of approaching him, and said, "Leave after you get it."

   Mujing looked at him with a little curiosity. He lost too much blood and his face was pale. He obviously didn't have much strength to stand, so he could only rely on the container to support him, and his back did not bend.

  's upright and resolute eyes highlight the kind of toughness that is unique to a soldier in him. His facial features may not be so good-looking, but because of his own temperament, he becomes extraordinarily handsome.

   This is one of the few people who let Mu Jingguang add points to his appearance by virtue of his temperament.

   "But I think you need help."

   Mujing pointed to his arm wrapped in clothes, "It's not good to cover the wound in such a hot weather."

   "Thank you for your concern."

  Li Xin didn't want to have too much interaction with them, and even felt a little anxious because of their stay, "After changing your clothes, leave quickly."

   "Brother, do you want to come with us?"

   There are thousands of good-looking skins, but the excellent temperament is one in ten thousand. If you leave him here like this, if he dies, what a pity?

  Li Xin frowned upon hearing this.

   If it were someone else, he would definitely scold him sharply, so that people should not meddle in their own business, but unfortunately the other party was just a little girl, which made him unable to even raise his voice, so he could only say indifferently: "No need."

"Oh fine."

   Mu Jing walked towards him, and when Li Xin had doubts in his eyes, he raised his hand and knocked him out.

When the opponent fell, he held the opponent's collar to slow down the speed of landing, and after laying the person flat, he said to Peng Guofeng, who was stunned when he saw this scene: "You will be responsible for carrying him out later, he will die, you will die, clear?"

  Peng Guofeng was speechless for a moment. After he realized it, he nodded and asked, "Why did you stun him?"

   "Oh, do I have it? Didn't he faint from the blood loss himself?"

"……I know."

  No need for Mu Jing to say anything else, Peng Guofeng shut his mouth very interestingly.

   Following the orders of a high school student made him feel suffocated, but what could he do with suffocation? Is he going to use his head to block the gun? !

   The more Peng Guofeng thought about it, the more panicked his heart became. He simply sat on the ground and asked Zhu Tao to take out the map to study the route and plan how to escape from Mu Jing's control.

   As for those guns that she had collected, they should be given to her!

   Brother Jing seems to be weaker than three seconds... [Stand Hands]

   (end of this chapter)