Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Soon, the beard on the other side continued, "Nevin, now there are two ways in front of you. You can either persuade your friend to give up the jade mine, or you can give up your son now."

"Choose one! I'll give you three minutes to think about it. You always know my means."

Naiwen's face became more and more ugly. He lowered his head and wanted to break a tooth.

Ali couldn't understand a word because that babbling was Burmese, but she knew that combined with Naiwen's face, she reluctantly analyzed that what the man said was not good.

Ali pursed her lips and had to ask Ji Wei for help: "elder martial brother, translate for me?"

"The boy is Naiwen's second son. The man gave Naiwen three minutes..."

Before Ji Wei finished, Ali frowned suspiciously and muttered, "three minutes? Three minutes should be enough!" just after that, she ran quickly towards the monk.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

Ji Wei was in a hurry.

He wanted to hold Ali, but in the blink of an eye, Ali had run out for a long distance.

Naiwen was stunned and closed his eyes mercilessly. This tall and strong man seemed particularly humble at this moment. He bent down and burst into tears.

"Brother Ji, I, I'm sorry for you! My son should die. If he dies, he'll die. Don't leave him alone. Just follow your previous plan..."

Hearing the words "sorry" from Naiwen's mouth, Ji Wei immediately understood what had happened. A pair of deep dark eyes flashed a dangerous and cold light.

He stretched out his hand to hold Nevin, and his words were sincere and sincere: "brother Nevin, it has nothing to do with you!"

"I, I'll end him myself now so that he won't continue to cause you trouble."

Nevin suddenly stood up like crazy.

The next second, Ji Wei suddenly reached out and pushed him away. At the same time, a bullet from the high-speed air wiped Naiwen's bare arm and hit the towering mound next to him.

Feeling the burning pain, Nevin turned his head and looked at the blood mark on his arm. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. "This little rabbit! Dare to shoot his grandfather!"

With that, he immediately set up another gun.

Ji Wei only felt a headache. He knew Nevin's temperament very well. He had known him for ten years and had not changed much.

"Are you fucking crazy! That's your own son, your shot..."

"Just don't give birth!"

……

Three minutes!

She had only three minutes. Within three minutes, she had to get rid of the beard that held the teenager.

Moreover, only success, not failure.

But in fact, even she was not sure that she could hit it with one blow, but she had no choice.

Ali raised the speed to the extreme, and his feet were like the wind.

When the monk hiding behind the big stone reacted, Ali had reached behind him. At the same time, a cold and firm voice fell in the monk's ear: "give it to me!"

He was stunned for a moment, his pupils narrowed slightly and invisibly, and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared beside him, "Amitabha! Miss Ali, why did you come?"

Ali raised his lips with evil spirit, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes flashed a sharp light.

"I'm going to kill that man!"

"You, you want to kill... That man?" the monk swallowed hard and suddenly remembered what happened in Tacheng that night. He didn't feel any strange at once.

That was the most popular general krachin. He probably never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of a little girl.

The monk took the initiative to give up his seat to Ali, but he didn't go far. Instead, he stayed quietly beside Ali. With clear black eyes, he stared at her white little face, as if he wanted to stare at a flower.

The girl took a deep breath, skillfully held the gun and aimed with her left eye.

Then she squatted motionless, without even blinking her eyes, waiting for the best chance to shoot.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Seven seconds... Ten seconds, eleven seconds

On the opposite hill, his beard is very cunning. He keeps changing his position and doesn't easily expose his body. Because he had found that there was a very powerful hand among those people, otherwise, he would not hijack the second son of Nevin's family.

In just one minute, for Ali at the moment, it was like a year. There was fine sweat on her forehead. She didn't dare to stretch out her hand to wipe it, and let it flow slowly down her cheeks.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a little sour.

Here comes the chance!

The next second, she pulled the trigger quickly and pressed her white index finger without hesitation.

The bronze bullet quickly broke away from the black muzzle and flew towards the target at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Ali still kept her posture. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the target motionless.

The bullet at high speed passed through the left forehead of the target, a black blood hole.

Bang!

She saw the target fall to the ground in the camera.

At that moment, Ali's tight nerves immediately relaxed. The whole person was lying on the ground, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and stared at the distant sky for a moment.

One minute, but for her, it seems more painful than a year.

"Amitabha! Little Ali, you are so awesome!" the monk on the side was stunned and praised without hesitation.

Worthy of being the boss's own sister, he was better than the blue. He asked himself if he could do it.

Ali grinned weakly and wanted to smile, but he didn't have any strength. The whole person looked very weak.

"Powerful? But I seem to have killed again. This is the second one today..." she said, slowly closing her eyes and curling up her freely spread hands.

"Amitabha! Little benefactor, why don't you find it hard for yourself! Kill and kill, why think about it? If you can't pass the level in your heart, you shouldn't have..."

At this point, the monk quickly shut his mouth for fear that he might leak out what happened that night in Tacheng.

"Amitabha! Little Ali, the Buddha said, if someone wants to kill you, you have to fight back without hesitation. The best way to stop a person from killing you is to kill him."

Hearing what the monk said, Ali puffed and couldn't help laughing. She turned her head and stared at the monk angrily, "brother monk, Buddha is so busy, how can she say such an out of tune remark!"

"Hey, hey! Buddha says a lot! Anyway, there's not much more."