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Chapter 150 Bloodthirsty Rose (2)

"Good job, neat and tidy." Wu Yue threw a bottle of Coke to Su Mumu.

Su Mumu put down the gun and reached out to catch it. She opened the Coke, only to hear the sound of opening the can, and then she raised the Coke to Wu Yue with a smile. Take a swig.

"It's really exciting." Su Mumu hooked the corners of her mouth, thinking of the scene just now, she was already numb, and she would no longer feel any sense of panic and guilt in her heart. When she was a killer, she never regarded herself as a human being and threw it away. With all the temperament of a human being, she only regards herself as a tool for killing.

"The marksmanship is very precise, hitting the head between the eyebrows." Wu Yue took a sip of Coke, and the two of them seemed to be just like the plot in a TV series, and they didn't feel like they killed someone with their own hands.

"That's right, don't forget that I'm a 'gun god'." Su Mumu smiled confidently.

"Yes, you are the only one who competes with me for this title every day." Looking at Su Mumu, although his appearance has changed beyond recognition, Wu Qi's self-confidence and arrogance are still unreservedly presented.

"I can't help it, there is only so much pursuit." Su Mumu took another sip of Coca-Cola, then picked up the gun and began to wipe it. This gun was Wu Qi's often-used one, and Wu Yue kept it for her all the time. she brought.

While the two women were chatting one after another, the door of the dark room in Min's house was opened, and a stern man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

Min Shengjing frowned as he watched the two sexy women in vest and leather pants chatting while wiping their guns.

"Wu Yue, go out first, I want to chat with Wu Qi." Min Shengjing said.

Wu Yue frowned, glanced at Su Mumu, then turned and left.

The door of the secret room opened and closed, and Su Mumu was cleaning the gun carefully without even raising his head.

"Wu Qi, you did a good job." Min Shengjing looked at the woman who had been cleaning the gun in front of her. The woman was wearing a low-necked vest, and she couldn't see the breath of winter on her body. The deep breast groove, willow waist, and hips were all there. Telling about her figure.

(End of this chapter)