Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Normally speaking, people have the strongest sense of protecting themselves.

Even if people themselves are divided into "self" and "I", they have the same consciousness for themselves, and the human body also has many self protection mechanisms.

When the muzzle of a gun is aimed at others, it will tremble, not to mention pointing at yourself.

In this step, we have shown the rigor of the training of special forces - to learn to shoot others, we must first learn to shoot ourselves.

Only if you put your life and death out of the way, you can better carry out the task.

In many cases, a large number of people can be eliminated at this stage.

Wu Xu's eyes scoff, as if in essence, if before, the majority of men would have scolded back, but this time, no one spoke.

Because they don't have the courage to shoot themselves in the abdomen like Wu Xu.

"Commander Hua's soldiers It seems that none of them are qualified. " Wu Xu said to Hua Yu with a smile, "it seems that Hua drillmaster is going to leave from 765 soon. It's really a pity."

Flower language indifferent way: "said too early."

She picked up a gun and looked at the complicated faces of the teenagers. Chi Jingrun seemed to want to say something, but the sound of "bang -" made his eyes open suddenly, his heart tightened, and his voice changed its tune: "flower language!"

Flower language face expressionless to their own abdomen shot.

The long-distance impact force of the bullet is enough to penetrate the skin and bones of a person, let alone such a short-range launch. Even though it is separated by the bullet proof vest of excellent quality, Huayu still feels a very strong impact, and it blows fiercely in the abdomen, as if to crush and knead all the internal organs into a ball.

The throat is suffused with a fishy sweet, the flower language heart knows is oneself this delicate body does not strive for success, want to vomit blood.

However, she bit the tip of her tongue and swallowed the sweet blood back. In addition to her pale face, her figure did not change much, as if nothing had happened. She said with a smile: "in fact, it's not as terrible as you think. Don't worry, the unqualified bulletproof vest will not appear in 765."

Wu Xu's pupils shrank. Like the young master group, he didn't expect Hua Yu to have such courage. He shot himself without changing his face. His attitude was more free and easy than Wu Xu. It seemed that what was on his belly was not the muzzle of a gun, but some toy.

Wu Xu licked his teeth and got a new understanding of the delicate drillmaster.

After all these years, he finally found another interesting prey.

Flower language will put the gun back on the table, Mou Guang moved to Sui Muchen: "you are the Deputy monitor, you come first."

Sui Muchen nodded, just to start, pool Jingrun suddenly said: "drillmaster, I am the monitor, I come first."

Sui Muchen took a look at him and found that Huayu had no objection, so he put the gun back.

Chi Jingrun's dark eyes tightly stare at the flower language, as if to see a flower in this person. His finger is on the trigger, and his palm has exuded cold sweat.

Although he is a well-known dandy, he has inherited a lot of blood from the three generations of chijias who have been in the army for generations. It can be seen that Chi Xiaoshao fought with others when he was a child.

He was not unable to accept the bizarre thing of shooting himself, and he could even understand its significance. However, human fear of thermal weapons was natural, and his hand was still shaking slightly.

But the flower language is not afraid.

Chi Jingrun scolded a sentence in his heart, can't you compare with this little girl?

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes slightly, and pulled the trigger!

With a bang, the sound travels through the air, and at the same time, the pain is reflected in the brain nerve.

Chi Jingrun only felt that his internal organs had moved and his heart was depressed and uncomfortable. As soon as he lowered his head, he vomited out a mouthful of bright blood with a "wow" sound.

"Run brother!" The young master group was terrified. He was in a hurry and wanted to help him. However, Chi Jingrun stood firm and raised his bloody chin. He gave Wu Xu a provocative look, and then said to Hua Yu, "how about, is this monitor very effective?"

Flower language a smile, revealed a shallow, slightly invisible, but very gentle pear vortex, the voice is also soft, "well."

Chi Jingrun also laughed, and then vomited blood.

Flower language:.... "

Many years later, Huayu remembered this day, which was the first time she understood something called "inheritance".

It is said that princes and generals would rather have a kind of seed. Maybe people in the world are really wrong. There is something that is condensed in the blood and passed down from generation to generation. Even if it is diluted, it is still worthy of fear.

The Chi family has been valiant for generations, and has been killed in battle for several generations, leaving only Chi Jingrun as an only child without losing his blood.

Chi Xiaoshao can't continue to be handsome.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's really too painful. The feeling of crushing intestines and viscera is really bad. He simply sat on the ground and panted with his forehead.Flower language did not care about him, looking at Sui Muchen picked up the gun, hesitated for a few seconds, and then pulled the trigger very neatly!

He was a little better than Chi Jingrun. He only vomited a mouthful of blood, but even so, it scared the young masters. They spent the first ten years of their lives in the hero's tomb in gentle township. When did he see such a scene, Xun Yi was already pale.

Flower language eyes light calm: "if you can't pass this pass, just like Wu Xu said, you can go back. If you can't shoot yourself, you're not a qualified special soldier, and you're not qualified to stay in 765. "

The coal ball stuck his neck and said, "if I roll back now, my grandfather will surely kill me..." He bit his teeth and almost cried: "little drillmaster, if I have any accident, can you go to my funeral? As long as I think of such a beautiful little sister attending my funeral, I will die without regret... "

Flower language:.... "

She was about to scold the dishonest stowaway when, with a bang, Yue Kewei pulled the trigger.

"Drillmaster, drillmaster..." The little fat man cried directly. He cried, and his hands were shaking. "My hand is shaking. If I shake when I shoot, will it shoot directly on my head..."

His voice just fell, bang, in his shaking hands accidentally pulled the trigger, the bullet directly hit his waist.

Flower language:.... "

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