Chapter 732
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In front of the scene, let a person whole body hair cold.
Gunfire, not the city Lord.
It's about From an Xiaowan's hands.
I saw an Xiaowan holding two guns in his hand. His left hand fell down naturally, while his right hand aimed at the heart of the tall foreign man.
The man's body is stiff and his eyes are wide open. It seems that she didn't expect that the woman would do this.
His chest was punctured by a bullet, and there was some bright red blood before and after it, gurgling out.
Blood, dyed red his clothes, also dizzy dyed the whole ground.
"Dida -"
"Dida --"
the sound of blood dropping, as if with the rhythm of the passage of life, rings in the ear.
But the beautiful woman in front of her face was not perplexed, not frightened, not shocked, but A kind of joyful relief.
Her hands, stained with blood.
Her white dress was also covered with blood.
The pale lips hook up the smile, radian is more gorgeous than the blood.
It's beautiful.
But it's like the Witch of hell.
"Bang!"
The tall man finally fell to the ground.
Until his life was gone, his eyes were still wide open, full of shock and astonishment.
Lott shivered, and it took him a while to recover his strength and touch the man's breath and pulse.
His voice was dry and tight, even with a trace of confusion.
"He's dead."
In other words
Ann Xiaowan, killed.
Huo Shen is a lot faster than that of Lotte. After he came in, he saw that scene, but his pupils shrank for a second, and then he came forward and hugged Ann Xiaowan, who was standing in the same place.
And, with one hand, she caught the gun with blood in her hand.
The barrel of the gun fell to the ground, making a heavy but crisp sound.
"Little evening?"
Huo Shen looked down at the woman with stiff body in his arms. His thin lips could not help but tremble.
An Xiaowan hangs her eyes, and the smile from her lips is lingering.
These days, the anger and pressure accumulated in her heart, as if for a moment, were vented with this.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears.
A kind of illusory floating feeling, once again out of control wrapped Ann Xiaowan's head.
The next second, she fainted.
No one would have thought that an Xiaowan would dare to shoot at people, and in such a short distance, he would face the city Lord of happy city.
This man, also mixed up from the black zone, is not simple. In fact, if it wasn't for Anxiao Wan's half true and half false state of Zhong Mi Xiang, which relaxed his vigilance, it could be said that she had no chance of winning at all.
Huo Shen holding an Xiaowan, steady, let her directly faint in his arms.
Slightly bowed his head, he caught the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Water, rolling down the cheek.
Huo Shen's heart was tight, and his cold eyes fell heavily on Lotte's body.
"The gun, I fired it." He spat out a word.
Then, Huo Shen picked up the gun on the ground, wiped it with cloth carefully, and then held it up by himself.
Lotte wanted to let him come, but he saw that Huo Shen had done all this, so he nodded, "yes, Huo Shao, I understand."
Hearing the response, Huo Shen nodded.
Then holding an Xiaowan, wiping the blood on her palm, and taking her out.
Huo Shen stepped out of two steps, but the voice slowly passed over, "do a good job after."
"Yes." Lotte answered in a low voice.
There is no monitoring in this room, so no one will know what happened.
even, no one has any evidence to prove that this man came to Huo Shen's site and lost his life.
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In front of the scene, let a person whole body hair cold.
Gunfire, not the city Lord.
It's about From an Xiaowan's hands.
I saw an Xiaowan holding two guns in his hand. His left hand fell down naturally, while his right hand aimed at the heart of the tall foreign man.
The man's body is stiff and his eyes are wide open. It seems that she didn't expect that the woman would do this.
His chest was punctured by a bullet, and there was some bright red blood before and after it, gurgling out.
Blood, dyed red his clothes, also dizzy dyed the whole ground.
"Dida -"
"Dida --"
the sound of blood dropping, as if with the rhythm of the passage of life, rings in the ear.
But the beautiful woman in front of her face was not perplexed, not frightened, not shocked, but A kind of joyful relief.
Her hands, stained with blood.
Her white dress was also covered with blood.
The pale lips hook up the smile, radian is more gorgeous than the blood.
It's beautiful.
But it's like the Witch of hell.
"Bang!"
The tall man finally fell to the ground.
Until his life was gone, his eyes were still wide open, full of shock and astonishment.
Lott shivered, and it took him a while to recover his strength and touch the man's breath and pulse.
His voice was dry and tight, even with a trace of confusion.
"He's dead."
In other words
Ann Xiaowan, killed.
Huo Shen is a lot faster than that of Lotte. After he came in, he saw that scene, but his pupils shrank for a second, and then he came forward and hugged Ann Xiaowan, who was standing in the same place.
And, with one hand, she caught the gun with blood in her hand.
The barrel of the gun fell to the ground, making a heavy but crisp sound.
"Little evening?"
Huo Shen looked down at the woman with stiff body in his arms. His thin lips could not help but tremble.
An Xiaowan hangs her eyes, and the smile from her lips is lingering.
These days, the anger and pressure accumulated in her heart, as if for a moment, were vented with this.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears.
A kind of illusory floating feeling, once again out of control wrapped Ann Xiaowan's head.
The next second, she fainted.
No one would have thought that an Xiaowan would dare to shoot at people, and in such a short distance, he would face the city Lord of happy city.
This man, also mixed up from the black zone, is not simple. In fact, if it wasn't for Anxiao Wan's half true and half false state of Zhong Mi Xiang, which relaxed his vigilance, it could be said that she had no chance of winning at all.
Huo Shen holding an Xiaowan, steady, let her directly faint in his arms.
Slightly bowed his head, he caught the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Water, rolling down the cheek.
Huo Shen's heart was tight, and his cold eyes fell heavily on Lotte's body.
"The gun, I fired it." He spat out a word.
Then, Huo Shen picked up the gun on the ground, wiped it with cloth carefully, and then held it up by himself.
Lotte wanted to let him come, but he saw that Huo Shen had done all this, so he nodded, "yes, Huo Shao, I understand."
Hearing the response, Huo Shen nodded.
Then holding an Xiaowan, wiping the blood on her palm, and taking her out.
Huo Shen stepped out of two steps, but the voice slowly passed over, "do a good job after."
"Yes." Lotte answered in a low voice.
There is no monitoring in this room, so no one will know what happened.
even, no one has any evidence to prove that this man came to Huo Shen's site and lost his life.
In front of the scene, let a person whole body hair cold. Gunfire, not the city Lord. It's about From an Xiaowan's hands. I saw an Xiaowan holding two guns in his hand. His left hand fell down naturally, while his right hand aimed at the heart of the tall foreign man. The man's body is stiff and his eyes are wide open. It seems that she didn't expect that the woman would do this. His chest was punctured by a bullet, and there was some bright red blood before and after it, gurgling out. Blood, dyed red his clothes, also dizzy dyed the whole ground. "Dida -" "Dida --" the sound of blood dropping, as if with the rhythm of the passage of life, rings in the ear. But the beautiful woman in front of her face was not perplexed, not frightened, not shocked, but A kind of joyful relief. Her hands, stained with blood. Her white dress was also covered with blood. The pale lips hook up the smile, radian is more gorgeous than the blood. It's beautiful. But it's like the Witch of hell. "Bang!" The tall man finally fell to the ground. Until his life was gone, his eyes were still wide open, full of shock and astonishment. Lott shivered, and it took him a while to recover his strength and touch the man's breath and pulse. His voice was dry and tight, even with a trace of confusion. "He's dead." In other words Ann Xiaowan, killed. Huo Shen is a lot faster than that of Lotte. After he came in, he saw that scene, but his pupils shrank for a second, and then he came forward and hugged Ann Xiaowan, who was standing in the same place. And, with one hand, she caught the gun with blood in her hand. The barrel of the gun fell to the ground, making a heavy but crisp sound. "Little evening?" Huo Shen looked down at the woman with stiff body in his arms. His thin lips could not help but tremble. An Xiaowan hangs her eyes, and the smile from her lips is lingering. These days, the anger and pressure accumulated in her heart, as if for a moment, were vented with this. There was a buzzing sound in my ears. A kind of illusory floating feeling, once again out of control wrapped Ann Xiaowan's head. The next second, she fainted. No one would have thought that an Xiaowan would dare to shoot at people, and in such a short distance, he would face the city Lord of happy city. This man, also mixed up from the black zone, is not simple. In fact, if it wasn't for Anxiao Wan's half true and half false state of Zhong Mi Xiang, which relaxed his vigilance, it could be said that she had no chance of winning at all. Huo Shen holding an Xiaowan, steady, let her directly faint in his arms. Slightly bowed his head, he caught the tears from the corners of her eyes. Water, rolling down the cheek. Huo Shen's heart was tight, and his cold eyes fell heavily on Lotte's body. "The gun, I fired it." He spat out a word. Then, Huo Shen picked up the gun on the ground, wiped it with cloth carefully, and then held it up by himself. Lotte wanted to let him come, but he saw that Huo Shen had done all this, so he nodded, "yes, Huo Shao, I understand." Hearing the response, Huo Shen nodded. Then holding an Xiaowan, wiping the blood on her palm, and taking her out. Huo Shen stepped out of two steps, but the voice slowly passed over, "do a good job after." "Yes." Lotte answered in a low voice. There is no monitoring in this room, so no one will know what happened. even, no one has any evidence to prove that this man came to Huo Shen's site and lost his life.
