He wanted the boy to die.
The boy also discovered the bodyguard's intention, and strong despair and sadness flashed through his green eyes.
He subconsciously looked at Ruan Qi, who was less than two meters away from him.
Ruan Qi: "..."
Don't look at me, we have no results.
The blonde boy received the girl's inner rejection, and the despair in his eyes became even stronger.
But even so, Ruan Qi had no intention of saving her.
If she was the only one today, she would definitely show mercy and save his life.
But this time she came with the crew.
She could save the little boy because his identity was simple. But the blond boy was unknown and his ability to cause such a fierce battle was enough to prove that he had absolutely great trouble.
If she rashly saves him, the entire crew might be implicated.
Ruan Qi can be a hero herself, but she will never allow others to be involved because of her personal heroism.
The little girl gritted her teeth and tried hard to avoid the helping gaze cast by the blonde boy, and turned around to return to the consultation desk.
But at this moment, a scene that no one expected happened-
The blonde boy lying on the ground had his strength from somewhere, and his body jumped forward like a big toad, then slid forward with inertia, and grabbed Ruan Qi's ankle with both hands.
Ruan Qi: "??!!!"
You guy, are you cheating me?!
Ruan Qi looked at the blonde boy with disbelief.
How did such a beautiful boy do such shameless behavior?!
For the blonde teenager, it doesn’t matter if he is shameless, his life is important.
He grabbed the girl's ankle tightly, his lips moved: "Save me...Save me..."
Ruan Qi: "..."
I don't want to save you, I want to kill you with one shot.
The little girl's hair was so angry that she stood up. However, now was obviously not a good time to get angry, because the traitor bodyguard standing opposite her—
He raised his gun toward this side.
Ruan Qi: "..."
Misfortune comes from the sky, which may describe this situation.
She sighed exhausted and quickly touched the gun in her pocket.
The traitor bodyguard realized her intention and quickly pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Bang--!
Two consecutive guns rang in Ruan Qi's ears.
A bullet passed through her ear and shot into the wall behind her.
At the same time, the traitor bodyguard who had fired her gun trembled all over and fell softly to the ground.
Ruan Qi turned her head and looked at Bo Ye.
Bo Ye gently blew the smoke from the muzzle, bent down and ran out of the consultation table quickly, and grabbed the little boy's mother and the blonde boy in one hand, quickly returned as usual.
Ruan Qi also hugged the little boy and hid in the consultation desk quickly.
When the crew saw the living girl, they finally came back to their senses from the shock just now.
"My God! I was scared to death just now! The bodyguard's gun was too close to Xiaoqi's head!"
"Captain Bo is so handsome, he killed himself with one blow! I almost fainted just now!"
"Xiao Qi, aren't you injured?"
"No." Ruan Qi didn't have time to greet everyone. She put the little boy on the ground and then reached out to his mother's pulse.
Although the pulse and breath are weak, there is still a glimmer of vitality.
"Sister Lan, take out my little medicine box."
Mo Lan immediately opened the suitcase and took out the macaron pink medicine box from it.
Ruan Qi opened the medicine box, quickly found a medicine bottle, poured out two small pills and stuffed them into the woman's mouth.
Then she pulled out the silver needle from her bracelet and stabbed several acupoints of the woman.
The crew was dazzled by this scene, and a row of question marks appeared above everyone's heads-
When did Ruan Qi know how to acupuncture?
However, before this doubt was resolved, everyone saw another magical scene-
Wei Jiaming, the Buddhist TV Emperor who was drinking wildly while holding health tea on the set, reached out to ask for a few silver needles from Ruan Qi, and then stabbed his backhand into the blonde boy's body.
I don’t know which acupuncture point was stinging, but the boy screamed in pain.
"Jia, Brother Jiaming, be gentle, he hurts." The young lady Prop said with distress.
"It hurts?" Wei Jiaming's old god looked at the young man, "I deserve it!"
He was very kind to help this kid treat injuries in a gunfire.
Fortunately, Xiaoqi's junior sister was not in danger, otherwise she would have tied him into a sieve.
Wei Jiaming thought this way, then sneered again, stabbing the silver needle into the boy's body.
The blonde boy also knew that he was in the wrong, so he gritted his teeth and did not dare to say anything again.
Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming were each responsible for one, and they were given needles and fed medicine amid the gunfire all over the sky.
On the other side, the masked men in field uniforms found that the blonde boy was rescued and immediately moved towards this side with weapons.
Seeing this, the blonde bodyguards immediately tangled up and did not give them any opportunity to take advantage of it.
Wei Jiaming quickly helped the blonde teenager treat the wound.
"Xiao Qi, after handling it, he can't die."
"If you can't die, throw him back." Ruan Qi, who was treating the wound of the little boy's mother, did not look up, "Where did you come back? Don't cause trouble for us."
Wei Jiaming responded, grabbed the boy's collar and threw it out.
The boy didn't expect that he would turn against him and hugged him with both hands and feet.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Don't throw me away, I'll pay!"
In desperation, the blonde boy spoke a lot of English, but unfortunately—
Wei Shidi was not good at English, so he fell in listening after CET-6 in college.
"What are you talking about? Can you speak Chinese dialect? I have poor English listening."
The blonde boy who was still squirting out English paused, and he opened his mouth, and his tone was twisted and spit out a few Chinese pronunciations—
"Brother, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Wei Jiaming: “…”
Did the bullet just now not hit your chest, but hit your head?
Wei Jiaming rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then heard Ruan Qi's silence: "Don't talk to me about these things. I don't believe in Buddhism and don't want to build a seventh-level pagoda."
The blonde boy didn't expect that the little girl would not play by the routine.
He choked for a moment, and then said in a bad tone: "Why don't you talk about Buddhism, but money?"
"Not to talk!"
Ruan Qi refused without thinking, "I'm not short of money. Besides, the lives of so many of us can't afford it no matter how much you spend. Brother Jiaming, if you throw him away, this is a trouble!"
When Wei Jiaming heard this, he immediately grabbed the collar and shook his hand.
The blonde boy screamed in fear, hugging him tightly like a sloth, and shouting "nonono" while hugging him.
"I swear I won't let you get into trouble! Please don't throw me out!"
"My people will arrive soon! Handsome sir, save me!"
"Aoaoao! My name is Abed Arafat! You must have heard of me!!!"
"Brother Jiaming, wait a moment." Ruan Qi suddenly called Wei Jiaming.
She looked up at the blonde boy, her scrutinized gaze rolling around his face and asked, "Your surname is Arafat?"
Chapter completed!