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Chapter 1484 I Can't Do It

The muzzle of the gun against the temple remained motionless.

Shen Pianlu was so frightened that her whole body went numb, her hairs all blew up, but she still didn't dare to move.

After listening to Chu Yan's words, she looked at the lifeboat that was lowered from the boat over there, and instantly understood Cheng Zhiyuan's compromise.

It was as if the heart had been infused with severe poison, and the painful and tense feeling spread throughout the whole body. In addition to the pain, there was also the anger that had been burning quietly from the beginning, and finally turned darker at this moment.

She looked at the lifeboat approaching and the man standing on the boat, and suddenly turned her head, pressing her forehead against the muzzle of the gun and pushing forward.

Chu Yan's pupils tightened in an instant, and the finger that was already holding the safety bolt slid along the force. He moved the muzzle of the gun almost in a panic, but the time was too short, even if he reacted quickly, he could barely avoid the head. .

With a loud bang, the bullet ejected from the chamber and shot past the girl's ear.

The wind was bitter, and Shen Pianiao was grabbed by the shark by the back of the neck and leaned heavily on the railing.

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When the gunshot rang out, Cheng Zhiyuan, who was slowly approaching on the lifeboat, almost lost his composure and rushed forward two steps, his pupils narrowed into needlepoints, fixedly staring at the pinned figure on the cruise ship.

On another cruise ship farther away, the old man turned his head tremblingly, and he didn't start breathing suddenly until he saw the figure still standing on the lifeboat.

Then he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone that Cheng Zhiyuan hadn't taken away just now, and started to call back.

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On the deck of the cruise ship, the girl was pressed against the railing and looked at Chu Yan with her head tilted. In her dark eyes were calmness and indifference that had never been seen before, and finally undisguised hostility.

The peaceful and even harmonious atmosphere that had been established for various reasons since the acquaintance had all become vulnerable illusions at this moment, and was completely shattered by the scarlet liquid slowly flowing out of the girl's ears.

Blood flowed out of her ear canal, slid down her earlobe, and dripped into the sea through the gap between the railings. Against such a white skin that was almost transparent, and against the dark pupils of black ink, there was a kind of sickness and weirdness. beauty.

Chu Yan stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and after a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly,
"You want to die?"

The girl in the center of her line of sight only raised her chin, indicating that she couldn't answer.

Chu Yan looked at her for a moment before reaching out to release the restraint on her mouth.

But as soon as he stretched it out, he found that the hand that had just held the gun was still shaking uncontrollably like fear.

There was an invisible pause, and he withdrew his hand calmly, and tightly clenched his fist under the table until the veins on the back of his hand burst out, before he nodded lightly at the shark.

The shark stretched out his hand and tore off the tape on her mouth, and with a merciless swish, there was a burning pain around her lips.

But Ms. Shen, who is usually so afraid of pain, didn't show any expression. Now she could only hear a sharp buzzing in her right ear that was grazed by the bullet. This sound stimulated her brain to ache. Unable to feel pain from other places.

"I don't want to die."

Slowing down a bit, Shen Pianyi began to answer Chu Yan's question,

"But if you want to kill Cheng Zhiyuan, I have no choice."

"No way, what do you mean?"

Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth and gave a sharp smile, his eyes were as gloomy as the sky covered with dark clouds, and he couldn't see any light.
"Does it mean that you want to die with him? Or do you mean that he will not be threatened and can survive if he dies?"

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New opening next week...

Remember not to miss it when you pass by. Recently, everyone often goes to the book review area to hang out. Seeing that our movie queen is about to end
This book was opened in March 2017. At that time, I was just a freshman who just graduated from university and wanted to write a story on a whim. Accompanying me, there are also people who met me on the road and caught up with me all the way. We spent the midsummer and late autumn of 3 together. Until now, at the beginning of 2017, there has been heavy snowfall in the north~
Companionship is a wonderful thing, although we have never met, we come from all corners of the world,

　But when I write this story and describe these characters word by word under the night light, and then you see this story and these people under the quilt or the light, you will naturally know me from the words and know me. What I want to express, know my worldview, know the world outlined in my mind.

　　And you may not leave a message in the book review area one by one, and you may not even take a chance when you see it now, but when you read my words and like my stories, I will naturally regard you as friends.

　　This kind of quiet and silent thing should be called tacit understanding and companionship.

　　I hope to show you all kinds of weird and bizarre worlds in my mind. I like to see you praise my writing skills, although I know that it is not very good. I like your comments in various styles in the book review area. I will be very excited when I see a message that can guess the plot, I will be proud when I see a well-written book review, and I will feel guilty when I see all kinds of reminders. I really like you and this magical tacit understanding.

　　I will write many, many stories in the future. There are many, many different souls living in my spiritual world. They can't wait to jump out of the paper and greet you with different tones.

　　Stay with me, after many years, I will become a writer with my own style, a person who has written a lot of good stories, and then I will say, my little fairies are all my old friends , the person who understands me best in the world
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)