In her bloodstained body, Mo Fei's face had already turned deathly pale, but she remained on her feet.
The video was cut off long ago. Qian Yikun did not know what kind of battle was raging on in the helicopter, and he did not want to know.
However, these brainwashed crooks did not give him time to think. They continued to attack Mo Fei. To them, betraying their master was an unforgivable sin.
They were a group of horrifyingly brainwashed crooks.
Qian Yikun gave up on his principle that he would only do enough to make his enemies retreat because these people could no longer be dealt with just by pushing them back. Hence, he no longer cared about whether he killed them or not.
If there was a need to kill those people, then he had to admit that Mo Fei did the right thing.
Qian Yikun killed his way to Mo Fei's side and reached out to hold her arm. Mo Fei's legs went weak with one hand tightly covering her wound.
