【275 Who is her friend】

The beautiful boy was awakened by the pain.

He was sleeping peacefully with his thick long eyelashes tightly closed, but when he felt a pain like a vertebra in his right arm, his throat suddenly rolled up and down violently, and he let out a low moan, his whole face wrinkled Together, huddled together, as if they were enduring severe pain, after gasping for a few painful breaths, they opened their eyes——

What caught the eyelids was a face full of innocence.

The little girl is innocent and cute, sweet and beautiful, not exactly the model of a stunning beauty, but she is definitely a face that is attracted and remembered by her charm expression at a glance, especially the face that is always pink Even if you look at the dark skin, you will have the desire to bite on it and try it out.

"Hmm..." The young man murmured, remembering that he was knocked out just now, and when he realized that he was lying down and in a weak position, he immediately got up and took out a delicate short gun from his arms and pointed it at the girl, "You What are you doing? Say! Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Sunny saw her little brother woke up, she was still smiling, but she couldn't figure out what he was doing at this moment. She looked at the jet-black gun hole, stood up, and asked obediently, "Little brother, can't you see?" What am I doing?"

The boy turned sideways, endured the severe pain from his right arm, and looked at the girl's feet again and again——

After looking around, she found a lighter, a bloody Swiss army knife, half a bottle of spirits, and an oval-shaped bullet placed on the girl's footsteps.

The bullet he recognized was his family's special self-made bullet, and it was also the one who wanted to kill him and shot it into his chest and right arm with his own hands.

But fortunately, he has always been lucky, he dodged the bullet that hit his chest, and the bullet that shot into his right arm was not disabled because of his strong resistance.

Now, being taken out, he even saved his life.

It's ridiculous for the person who wants to kill himself, right?

The young man's lips moved slightly, revealing an indifferent smile, with a touch of self-mockery and contempt... It seems that the feng shui master who served the family from a young age was right, his life was always on the verge of extinction, and every time he was in a desperate situation, he was bound to die. You will meet noble people to save you, and you will not die.

It seemed that this girl, who looked less than ten years old, saved him.

The purpose of knocking myself unconscious just now was to reduce his pain, but at this moment, although there was pain in his right arm, even though there was no anesthesia, because of the treatment, it was no longer unbearable.

Under such simple and flimsy conditions, she has just experienced a chaos, but she can still make a judgment very quickly, perform ammunition extraction surgery, and at this time, she is neither humble nor humble when facing her own gun, and is not afraid or afraid... This girl , What is the identity and what is the purpose?

The young man analyzed quickly in his mind, his eyes became more alert, and he tightened his index finger on the wrench, "You'd better answer truthfully, otherwise...don't blame me for being rude, just shoot."

The sunny day looked at the black hole, and then at the beautiful boy, alternately, after looking for a long time, and finally ordered in an angry tone, "Mum said, never betray a friend, and never point a gun at your closest friend." Close ones and friends, you still haven't put down your guns!"

friend?The boy rolled his eyes, who is this little girl who came from an alien, who is her friend!

"Don't tell me?" He snorted coldly, threatening, "I'm sorry, then I'm going to blow your head off, kid."

As he spoke, he raised his arms straighter and stepped forward step by step. The muzzle of the gun pressed against Qing Tian's forehead, pushing it forward step by step, and commanded, "Raise your hands."

Sunny Tian obediently raised her hand, followed his movements and began to retreat until she retreated to the corner of the wall, with her back firmly against the wall, before innocently saying, "Little brother, there is no way to retreat anymore, there is no way behind manage?"

"Shut up!" The young man shouted coldly, his beautiful eyes filled with hostility.

For some reason, he always felt that this little girl was not afraid of him, even though she was doing as he ordered, but there was a clear curiosity in her eyes, not even a hint of fear.

The young man felt a little frustrated in his heart, he strengthened his left hand, pressed heavily against Qing Tian's head, lowered his head and approached her and said coldly, "Report your name, identity, background, and purpose."

He doesn't trust anyone, and he can't trust anyone who saves him for no reason, because the Feng Shui master once said, "Master, although you have noble people in your life, these noble people also have the ability to imprison you and never recover. So, don't take it easy to appreciate people.

He has lived so long, and he has never been grateful to anyone, because it turns out that everyone who saved him had a purpose, and those who had a purpose for him were all killed by him.

"Don't say..." His brows turned cold, "I shot."

Sunny Sky leaning against the wall stared at him for a few seconds, then, she put down her hands, looked at his big eyes full of wisdom, smiled, and said, "Okay, you shoot."

The young man didn't expect to get such an answer, his eyebrows twitched, "What do you mean!"

Sunny didn't speak.

She raised her hand slowly, and gently held his hand holding the gun, her thumb passed through the gun body, and tapped on his index finger on the wrench...

"Wait..." The young man didn't expect her to make such a sudden move, panicked, and backed away with the gun.

But before he had time to retreat——

click.

Pressing the index finger with the thumb, pressing down hard——

"Hey you..." The young man heard the snap of his fingers and had no time to think. He suddenly raised his injured right arm, pushed aside Song Qingtian who was standing under the gun, and dropped the gun.

The moment the gun fell, the boy let out a low curse, "shit—!"

Song Qingtian, who was pushed away, only staggered two steps forward before stabilizing her footsteps, as if she had foreseen the result long ago, with an angelic smile on her face all the time.

"I forgot to remind my little brother, I checked it for you just now, and it seems that there is no bullet in the gun." Qingtian smiled with crooked eyes, and said in a sweet tone, "And little brother, I saved you, and you can save me too." For me, we just rescued each other like friends, right?"

(Thanks to my dear home show Luo for presenting silent flowers, okay!)

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