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Zhao Songwan was already sure of winning, so she asked that sentence. She knelt on the ground, raised her head from a carefully designed angle, and looked at Ranbai.

This will make the opponent very eager to conquer.

"pity."

The cold-blooded voice fell.

The face under the umbrella was half hidden, extremely handsome, and the military uniform was cold and chilling, making it daunting.

Zhao Songwan just didn't understand why, and didn't know what the other party meant by this sentence, then his smile froze and his pupils constricted.

The dark muzzle was aimed at her!

This was completely beyond her expectation, obviously the fish had already been hooked!

"My lord..." Her teeth were chattering faintly, and she had an extremely bad premonition, wanting to ask what Ranbai was doing.

Seeing that the other party suddenly showed a gentle and cruel smile, appearing on that stern face, he almost wanted to make people die, very affectionate.

"The way you died must make my heart move even more."

The affectionate voice fell.

Creepy.

In other words, such a tone must be very exciting.

Zhao Songwan's eyes widened, and the sweat pores all over her body exploded, as if a poisonous snake had crawled on her body. She opened her mouth, but she hadn't uttered a word yet.

Slender fingers squeezed the trigger.

The action is neat.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"boom--!"

Accompanied by a gunshot.

The bird on the branch woke up with a start, fluttering its wings and flying away.

The bullet pierced the woman's body.

Blood scrambled out, her eyes widened, unable to utter a word, she fell slowly to the ground, at the last moment of losing consciousness, her eyes were still filled with white and affectionate eyebrows, she couldn't believe it all.

It was still raining, and there was no sound in the courtyard.

The man was tall and tall, and put away the gun lightly.

It seems that what was killed was not a person, but a small thing that was teased casually.

The gunshot landed on Fei Shiting's ear, almost tearing the eardrum.

She stared blankly at that scene, with blood in her eyes.

The young marshal who was chatting and flirting with others one second, shot and killed that person with his own hands the next second.

This was the first time Fei Shiting witnessed a murder scene with her own eyes.

It was so bloody that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Her mind was buzzing, her legs were trembling, and she almost fell to her knees.

"The target of the attack, the favorability of Zhao Songwan has been reduced to 0."

The system announcement sounded in her ears, but she was not happy at all.

The last one died was Zhao Songwan, and the next one might be her.

Intuition told her that she must escape now.

But the problem is that her mother's legs are too weak to walk!

The sound of the rain is rustling, and the sound of the wind is hunting.

The sky was misty and rainy, and it was so dark that no light could be seen.

The young marshal finished shooting with a smile, and the bloody curve of his thin lips hadn't faded away. The color of his lips was as gorgeous and beautiful as rouge, stained with blood, and formed a sharp contrast with his pale skin.

That's a very kissable lip shape.

It's a pity that Fei Shiting doesn't have the slightest thought of charming now.

She watched that scene, her legs felt as if they had been nailed, and she couldn't move no matter what.

Her mind was shouting, run, run, run, mother help!

Her legs told her, no, you don't want to run.

In the precarious wind and rain, the man was holding a pure black umbrella, and suddenly looked sideways, looking exactly in the woman's direction.

They looked at each other from a distance.

The rain was pattering.

The man was dressed in an abstinent military uniform, and the thin silver chain hanging from his neckline was elegant and elegant, reflecting a cold and lustrous color from a certain angle. His pair of peach blossom eyes were full of flirtatious love, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Fei Shiting's mind exploded and went blank.

Only the eyebrows and eyes of that person remained in his eyes.

System: "Wake up, are you stunned by her?"

Fei Shiting struggled to force out a smile, her voice trembling unbelievably, uglier than crying, and said to Ranbai: "I, Lululu, I passed by..."

The man raised his dark and delicate eyebrows with great interest,

Staring at her in the rain, those eyes seemed to be looking at some doll.

Anyway, Fei Shiting felt that it was not Yang Jian's eyes.

"Little waste." Ranbai spoke casually, with a cold and pleasant voice, which is very suitable for talking about love. The hand in black gloves hooked her casually, as if teasing a kitten and puppy on the side of the road, "Come here."

I don't want to.

Fei Shiting refused in her heart, but her legs were not in control, and she moved small steps trembling. After a short distance, she forced her out of the feeling of parting from life and death.

There was sticky blood under his feet, corpses were strewn all over the place, and the woman who was kneeling at the officer's feet just now was dead.

She felt that she would be the next to die.

Is it too late to run now?

It's too late for Ranbai to tell her the truth.

"What are you afraid of?" Ran Bai squinted his long and narrow eyes, took two steps forward, his boots trampled on the blood on the ground ruthlessly, and stopped in front of Fei Shiting.

What are you afraid of? Do you have no points in your heart?

Fei Shiting really wanted to say that, but she didn't dare, she was afraid of death, so she cried cowardly: "No, no, no, no, no, no, it's all about the boss's looks, I was dizzy for a while."

The woman was wearing a school uniform that was very popular in the Republic of China era. She had a light blue top with a plaid skirt and two braids hanging in front of her body. She had an oval face. It wasn't very good-looking, but it was attractive.

Especially now that the whole body is wet by the rain, with a small white face, it is even more pitiful.

"Don't be afraid." Ranbai's voice was soft, chewing on her words, and suddenly changed the subject, "Then why are you shaking?"

Fei Shiting sniffed: "I...I'm cold."

The white, frivolous and bloody eyes gradually slipped, and finally landed on the woman's feet with unknown meaning.

The opponent's gaze is too aggressive, and the next second will be torn apart and swallowed.

The hairs all over Fei Shiting's body exploded, and she subconsciously looked down following Dianbai's eyes.

Stepping on the cold rainwater, the two feet were already stained red by the spreading blood, and the original color of the socks could not be seen.

Fei Shiting curled up on her tiptoes, and the villain in her heart was crying loudly.

Shame.

"It's so small." The young marshal gave a low laugh, the ending was slow and tired, a little carefree, and tainted with the chill of a rainy night, like a noble young master who was a flowery young master, but his military uniform seemed solemn and inhumane, so that he formed a particularly contradictory sense of demagoguery.

more attractive.

Small? !

Say she has small feet? !

This is a complete and undisguised molestation, right?

Fei Shiting's eyes widened, she never expected that the person in front of her would say such a sentence.

Although the other party doesn't seem to be such a gentleman.

After the body died, Zhao Songwan's real soul floated out of his body, and he stood by and watched them talk.

"That is the raider of the Space-Time Order Bureau."

The system is a bit tense, it's just a wild system that exploits loopholes, it's different from those formal departments.

Three thousand big worlds and five thousand small worlds.

The Heavenly Dao Administration Bureau and the Space-Time Order Bureau are among the best in existence.

As the saying goes, the king does not see the king.

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