Ace Sniper Wife

They stood face to face.

One is outside the door, the other is inside.

It's only a few centimeters apart.

However, the atmosphere between the two people was depressed to a low point.

He company commander Feng stood there, still, with the memory of thousands of times, no change in the slightest.

Night qianxiao tightly grasps the saber, the dark pupil seems to be dyed with a layer of frost, cold enough to cover all the emotions and thoughts, only that chilling cold, in the spread, seems to be able to freeze people to the bone.

Just, holding the saber hand, with a subtle movement, gently shaking.

If you kill him, you can't change anything.

If you kill him, you can't save anything.

Knowing that I killed him, I also

It will only bring more disaster.

However, the outbreak of anger and hatred, but can not restrain this impulse.

Dead?

Die together!

That pair of cold pupil, more and more cold, murderous spirit suddenly appeared.

Holding the Saber's hand, yeqianxiao raised his eyes and looked at the cold and stern face of he company commander Feng, aiming at his heart and stabbing it down fiercely!

The sharp downward saber blows a cold wind in the air.

Just like the sudden explosion of murderous gas!

This knife was given by commander he.

Trident folding knife.

Keep it with you at all times.

Now, it's not in the body of commander Hechang.

The sharp blade breaks the coat full of blood, then penetrates the outermost skin protection of the human body, and finally inserts it into the flesh and blood.

Hardly need much strength, the whole blade will be completely submerged!

The hand holding the handle didn't release in time. There was blood seeping out along both sides of the blade, which stained the coat outside. At the same time, the finger also touched the warm blood.

Touch to the touch of warmth, night qianxiao grasp the strength of the handle, a little loose, fingers a root of the release of the handle.

Finally, slowly move away.

Night qianxiao still stand straight and tough, the cold between the eyebrows has not retreated.

She looked at the commander of he company in front of her.

His face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was so close that he could see his trembling eyelashes. However, he did not make a sound of pain. His firm and beautiful face had not changed at all.

However, in the pair of pity on the eyes, dense tingling from the bottom of my heart.

A feeling of extreme depression and discomfort.

"Captain..."

In the corridor, accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps, I think of Yan Chengle's shouts.

Step by step, step by step.

Until then, the expressionless commander of he company, Feng, frowned, raised his feet, took a step in, raised his hand to seize the door, and then closed the door fiercely.

Yan Chengle, who was about to get close to the door, naturally closed his door.

Yan Chengle stops outside the door.

A little curious.

But because he saw the shadow of night qianxiao, he thought about it and did not continue to knock on the door. Instead, he stopped for a moment and then turned to leave.

The sound of footsteps, a sound, and once again go far.

Night thousand Xiao stands in place.

This time, he company commander Feng stood on her right side, facing her, upright body, standing motionless, as if just that knife, had no effect on him.

A moment later, night qianxiao side over body.

Facing commander Feng of he company, he took a step forward and stood upright in front of him.