Flower Master in the City

Chapter 668. Trap

Chapter 668. Trap

Mu Ha dodged quickly, and at the same time, he pulled Number Three. The bullet hit the ground and missed.

"Up there!" Mu Ha quickly said. He raised his hand and shot twice at the top of the warehouse. At the same time, he sprinted to the center of the warehouse. There was a pile of stone materials there that could be used as cover.

Rat Three also fired four or five shots at the top of the warehouse before dashing over to Mu Ha's side. "Are you being followed?" he asked.

"You're being followed!" Before this, she had already observed the surroundings, and had not seen anyone hiding in the warehouse. Obviously, there was only one possibility, and that was that the person had been waiting here since before she had arrived. She just could not understand, if the target was Number Three, then why did she only act now? She could have done it before she got here.

"Impossible!" "I'm very careful. No one is following me!"

"There's no point in arguing about it now!" "Give me the USB tray first!"

Number Three hesitated a moment, then handed the USB drive to Muhan.

Mu Ha kept his USB drive, then said to Number 3, "You cover for me, I'll charge out first!"

"What about me?" Number 3 was furious, "You want me to wait here for my death?"

"Who told you to wait here to die?" Mu Ha was a little displeased, "I will circle around and kill the enemies in the warehouse!"

"Alright, let's do it!" Number Three immediately agreed.

Mu Ha looked suspiciously at Mouse Three. Was this really the same underground group agent who had been a spy for the terrorist organization for almost a decade? Why does it feel like something is amiss?

However, she didn't think too much about it. Perhaps it was just that Number Three was too suspicious.

"Get ready, three, two, one …" "Move!"

Mu Ha jumped up and sprinted towards the door of the warehouse.

"Bang, bang, bang …" Behind him, gunshots rang out continuously.

A sense of vigilance came from the bottom of her heart. Mu Ha felt a murderous intent coming from behind her. She instinctively took a step to the side, but she was still a step too late. A burning pain came from her left arm.

"Bang bang!" Mu Ha shot back at her. When he turned around, he saw the ferocious expression of the third rat. The one who shot at her was no other than the third rat!

"So you're the real traitor!" Mu Ha had already hid behind another pile of stones, his voice full of anger. She finally understood why she felt that something was wrong. It seemed that this was just a trap!

"I'm not a traitor!" "It's just that you don't have the qualifications to be the leader of the Earth team!"

"Sun Bowen told you to kill me, didn't he?" Mu Ha was not stupid, and immediately deduced the words from Number Three.

"Mu Ha, you don't need to beat around the bush. After you die, King of Hell will tell you the answer!" Number Three sneered and then fired another shot at Mu Ha. "Peng!"

As the bullets flew over Mu Ha's head, he didn't retaliate. She didn't have many bullets left, and what was even worse was, aside from the third rat, there was at least one other enemy in the dark. Previously, she thought that her side would be fighting two against one, but now that the situation had reversed, she had to fight one against two, and there might even be more enemies.

As she looked at her left arm, she couldn't help but feel lucky in her heart. Fortunately, her husband's footwork was very profound, and it was also thanks to him cleansing her of her marrow that her movement technique had become quite nimble. So even though Mouse No.3 had shot her in the back, catching her by surprise, she was still able to avoid almost all of the bullets.

Although her left arm was in pain and still bleeding, it wasn't too bad. It didn't have any effect on her combat ability.

"So you're saying that the so-called attack plan is fake?" Mu Ha asked loudly as he took out his phone. However, she soon discovered that there was no signal on his phone and it seemed that the phone was blocked. The other party didn't even give her a chance to ask for help.

"If you do not come, then it is true." Mouse No.3 sneered, "Mu Ha, you better accept your fate. Today you're dead for sure!"

"Despicable!" She understood that if she did not fall into the trap, there might be a real attack, and then she would have to take responsibility for it. That is to say, whether she fell into the trap or not, she would not have a good ending.

"Bang bang!" Number 3 didn't say anything and just shot Mu Ha twice, but it was still impossible to hit him.

Mu Ha looked up at the top of the warehouse, searching for the tracks of another enemy. If there were no enemies up there, she was sure that she could easily kill Number Three. However, there was still someone eyeing her, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Bam!" At this moment, another gunshot rang out. However, this time, the sound had come from the top of the warehouse.

"Ugh!" A blood-curdling screech sounded from the mouth of the third hamster.

Mu Ha couldn't help but be stunned. What was going on? Wasn't Rat 3 supposed to be with the gunners in the warehouse? Could she have gotten it wrong? In fact, the gunner above the warehouse isn't in cahog number 3's league?

Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!" At this time, a loud noise came from the top of the warehouse. Mu Ha raised his head to look, only to see a big hole at the top of the warehouse, as a tall figure plummeted down from the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Mu Ha did not hesitate to shoot, shooting at every single figure in the sky.

Unfortunately, even though the opponent was in the air, she seemed to be able to dodge the bullet. In short, even when the opponent was on the ground, she could not hit him with a single shot.

"Miss Muhan, you should be out of bullets, right?" A loud and clear voice suddenly came out, "Why don't you come out and fight a fair battle with me? I can guarantee that I won't shoot. "

Mu Jia hesitated for a moment, and then flashed out, under the light of the lantern, she could clearly see that the man in front of her was an Oriental man in his thirties, but he did not look Chinese, and although he was tall, his skin was white, and even a little pale, and he had a smile on his face, but Mu Hai could clearly feel that this man was emitting a strong killing intent, a killing intent that was definitely not born out of thin air, and that was only possible, because this man's hands were already stained with blood!

"Who are you?" Mu Ha asked. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the foot of the tall man. There was a corpse there, and it was the third rat.