Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!

Chapter 915: Chapter 915 Uncle Moses (1)

Narrowing his eyes to take a look around, Moses fixed his gaze on the chandelier on the roof, raised his pistol to aim at the metal chain, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet shot out of the barrel, breaking the chain, and the chandelier immediately fell to the ground.

The hall plunged into darkness.

Moses leapt up again, rushing toward the location of the nearest guy according to his memory, swung his gun, and the gun butt struck the back of the man’s head, causing him to grunt and collapse.

The other two guys raised their guns toward the direction of the sound, but before they could shoot, a figure had already dashed up to them.

He grabbed each of their heads, twisting forcibly.

Crack!

A neat snapping sound, and the two guys had their necks twisted.

Thud, thud... thud... thud...

Moses’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, his legs gave out, and he collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

The hall quieted down instantly, the only sound in his ears was the chaotic rhythm of his own heartbeat...

"Uncle? Uncle Moses?!"

The little one’s voice sounded low, the childish voice seeming so distant in the silent hall.

Moses raised his hand to prop himself on the floor; this time, he truly heard the little guy calling him.

"I’m here..." he struggled to get up from the ground, staggering step by step towards the staircase direction, "Xiaotang don’t be afraid, Uncle is here... Uncle is... coming..."

The little guy felt his way down the stairs in the dark, his warm little hands grasping his fingers in the darkness.

He interlocked his fingers, clasped the small tender hand in his palm, and Moses raised his left hand to pound his chest, taking a deep breath.

"Let’s go... Uncle will take you... away now!"

The little guy couldn’t see his expression, only sensed something wrong in his voice and immediately asked with concern.

"Uncle Moses, are you hurt?"

"No!" Moses gasped with his mouth wide open, "Uncle is just... a bit... tired..."

"I’ll support you."

The little guy extended his small hand, holding his arm.

He was tall, the little guy was small, couldn’t exert much strength, yet he still tried hard to lift his hands, using all his strength to support the man’s body.

The big man and the small boy struggled out of the hall.

Outside, a car rushed over, made a sharp turn at the steps, and stopped.

From the driver’s seat, Paul leaned over to help him push open the car door and yelled out.

"Sir, quick... get in the car!"

Bending down, Moses hugged Gan Tang into his arms, using the last of his strength to dash down the steps, holding the little guy as he sat in the passenger seat. noveldrama

Not far away, several people had already caught up, shooting in the direction of the car.

Paul stepped on the accelerator, and Moses used his body to tightly protect the little guy.

"Don’t be afraid, Uncle... will protect you... Uncle will take you to... find... mom..."

The SUV charged like a runaway horse toward the direction of the lobby; seeing the people blocking ahead, Paul gripped the steering wheel tightly.

"Die!"

As he stepped on the accelerator, the car rammed into the roadblock at the door, bursting through the base gates into the endless night.

"Catch them, don’t let them escape!"

The shouts rang out behind.

Gunshots sounded, bullets clattered against the tail of the car, piercing the glass.

"To the left!"

Moses shouted lowly.

But the car didn’t veer left and instead sped straight ahead.

"Paul!"