Xia Bing glared at Ling Jie, then continued to watch TV.I thought, you're stupid, don't girls like to watch this kind of thing?In what age, I still watch those movies about fighting and killing.Ling Jie didn't bother to argue with her here, at this moment, he remembered what he wanted to do tomorrow.

"I want to borrow your gun, how about it?" Ling Jie looked at Xia Bing expectantly.Tomorrow, I have to save Ruobing.There is no guy in this hand, how can it be done?Moreover, he also prepared some fake money, this gun was just in case.gun?What is this kid doing with a gun?

Thinking about it, Xia Bing said with white eyes: "Do you want the gun to be real? Are you in any trouble? Do you need my help?" Xia Bing had guessed that Ling Jie must have encountered something, otherwise, it would be impossible Borrow a gun from yourself.Could it be that group of people last time?Thinking of this, Xia Bing was even more worried.As soon as he heard the sermon, Xia Bing was very worried about topics that were dangerous to Ling Jie.

"It's nothing, in a word, to borrow or not to borrow!" Ling Jie didn't want to explain, and said calmly.How could he tell Xia Bing that this was impossible, he couldn't be so stupid.

"If you don't tell me the reason, I won't borrow it. Besides, how can I lend you my police gun...!" Xia Bing knew that Ling Jie's attitude was very firm just now, but he still wanted to hold it.This police gun is his job, how can he borrow it out. "Don't excuse me...!" Ling Jie glared at Xia Bing, and wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, Xia Bing stopped: "I...can you lend it to you? Just wait!" Xia Bing gritted his teeth and agreed.I thought, how can I lend it to him?However, it was still borrowed.In the police world, this gun is the life of a police officer. Without a gun, is it still called a police officer?However, Ling Jie asked Xia Bing to lend him the gun.

Just when Ling Jie was in a daze, Xia Bing stuffed a gun into Ling Jie's hand: "I can lend you the gun, but you can't lose it, you know, otherwise I, Wu Sha Mao, will definitely not be safe...!" Xia Bing rolled her eyes at Ling Jie, sat down on the sofa, and continued watching TV.

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as I am here, this gun will definitely be there. Even if I die, I must keep this gun!" Ling Jie smiled, blew a kiss to Xia Bing, and walked into his bedroom.This is a police gun, and it is also a captain's gun, which must be a good guy.

"Bastard, just talk nonsense!" Xia Bing stared at Ling Jie's leaving back, and continued to watch TV.I was still thinking in my heart, I hope your kid will not die, it is best to come back with the gun and the people.

Although Xia Bing didn't know what Ling Jie wanted the gun for, he could still guess in his heart that something must have happened to this kid.I wanted to help him, but since he was so determined just now, it's fine.It's not bad to let him suffer a little bit, otherwise, he will be bullying himself all day long.Thinking of this, Xia Bing was very angry.

It seems that I really long for that feeling in my heart.However, thinking of Ling Jie's strong eating, Xia Bing really wanted to build a certain stick.Xia Bing watched TV for a while, then fell asleep in the bedroom.However, Ling Jie practiced clairvoyance and iron fist for two hours, and went to sleep very early.Tomorrow, I have to do important things.Close your eyes and the night will pass.

The next day, after school, Ling Jie was waiting for Ruolan at the school gate.Just as Ling Jie threw away the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth, Ruolan came over at this moment: "Ling Jie, are you really sure?"

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