Xiaoning pouted, "Oh, do you want to take away my camera?"
Suddenly, the iron-blooded man stopped again and walked towards Xiaoning absentmindedly again.
"This camera is very expensive. I spent all my money to continue. If you want it, for the sake of your obedience, I will buy you one when I make money."
…
Ye Zhiding felt the corners of her lips twitch, but Xiaoning had already walked to her with a smile and put his arm on her shoulder.
"Miss Ye, come on, smile."
Han Yi had already retreated to his side and looked at Xiaoning with a slight frown.
At this time, she still looks like her own little housekeeper.
"Master, don't look at me like this. For a man as classless as you, if you look at me, you will feel like you are being watched by Wilson."
Han Yi and Wei Li both had black lines. What she meant was that they were both worthless in her eyes.
The corners of Ye Zhiding's mouth were twitching more and more fiercely.
Who is this Xiaoning, who dares to provoke Han Yi and Wei Li like this?
But just now, Wei Li seemed to have called her twenty.
Could it be... Ye Zhiding suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoning in disbelief.
The smile on Xiaoning's lips froze at first, then dispersed again.
She spread her hands and said, "Twenty is just a code name given to me by Wilson. My name is Xiaoning.
"Ah. I still like this fresh and fresh name."
Seeing Ye Zhiding's unbelievable look, Xiaoning shook his head: "The role of steward is quite fun, but the task is too easy."
"It should be said..." Xiaoning suddenly paused as he spoke and turned to Han Yi: "Master, I think you are really stupid. It's a shame that Wilson went to such trouble to send so many people to lurk around you."
Han Yi frowned and said coldly: "Who else is there besides you?"
"Miss Ye, Miss Korean, both of them."
Han Yi's words were shocked, and Han Yi was completely cold-faced. Ye Zhiding was from Wei Li's side. He had already guessed it, but in Korean?
The slender body slowly turned around, and a hard object was pressed against his waist.
The entrance to the Desert Eagle was the one he was most familiar with.
"sorry."
Han Yu closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were clear, but there was determination in them.
"Since I can't win your heart, Han Yi, I will die with you."
If we cannot live together, we will die together.
…
In an instant, everyone in the Lion Regiment brought by Han Yu retreated and stood still behind Wei Li.
Han Yu, indeed, still held the gun and pointed it at Han Yi's waist.
"Oh, we haven't started yet. Korean, why are you so anxious? You are not the protagonist. I still have a good show to watch."
Xiaoning shouted, "Go back and come back later."
Like the iron-blooded mercenary before, Han Yu suddenly lost consciousness and walked towards the direction pointed by Xiao Ning.
It's so scary that you can control a person's mind at will.
"Twenty-nine, we're done playing, it's time to stop."
Wei Li suddenly stood up, his expression a little ugly.
This woman, ever since she asked to see him that day, was no longer under his control.
She wasn't looking for him for any other reason about mission rewards, but to have a fight with him.
Wei Li is a high-end person, and he also longs for a battle of the same level.
After Xiaoning showed her hand a few times, she didn't dare to take it lightly.
They say that when masters compete with each other, the result will be revealed in a moment.