"I want to see how you can kill him!" Ji Zhanxuan threw a pistol into the air and flew in the direction of Chu Zhanjin!
He raised his hand and caught it, "Are we competing in marksmanship or skill?"
"No need to go to such trouble!" Nangong Han glanced at Xiang Yimo with his cold eyes. The blood was trickling down his white neck. His pupils suddenly tightened and his poisonous gaze burst out.
He knew that beatrice wanted to threaten Xiang Yimo with his life and force him to surrender. If he really followed their wishes and lost the pistol, how would he save her. Therefore, for the sake of Xiang Yimo's safety,
He must pretend to be indifferent and callous.
Let them think that this woman has no influence on Nangong Han. In this way, Xiang Yimo has no use value to them. Only in this way can her safety be guaranteed.
Beatrice cut Xiang Yimo's neck just to intimidate Nangong Han to see if he was really indifferent.
Nangong Hanlian narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his pistol, and pointed at Xiang Yimo, "I hate it most when women become my burden! Why do I keep such a woman!"
He was very confident in his shooting skills. The muzzle of the gun seemed to be aimed at Xiang Yimo's heart, but in fact the bullet just passed her shoulder and hit the heart of beatrice behind her!
Xiang Yimo looked at the cold muzzle of the gun pointed at herself, her eyes were dull, and her vision gradually became blurry. A faint smile appeared on her pale cheeks. She was thinking about her own stupidity, her own stupidity, her own stupidity, how could she fall in love with this?
A dangerous man.
There was a sharp throbbing sensation in her abdomen, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. It shone with crystal light, like the tears of someone leaving, which was heartbreaking. Is the baby also heartbroken? Their father is so cruel.
He was absolutely determined to take their lives with his own hands.
Now, Xiang Yimo realized that this man's blood was full of bloodthirsty and violent nature, just like the instinct he had born with him, which could not be changed at all.
Her heart is already dead.
Smiling indifferently, with a sad smile...
A layer of frost formed on Nangong Han's stern face, and the big palm holding the pistol trembled slightly. No matter how dangerous the enemy was, no matter how brutal the killing, he had never been nervous, but at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly jumped
I accelerated, fearing that the bullet would miss.
He took a deep breath and stared at Xiang Yimo with his deep eyes for a moment. Seeing the sad smile on her face, it cut his heart. He didn't want to hurt her, but for her safety, he had no choice but to do so.
The choice must be made!
"Nangong Han, don't mess around. If you dare to shoot, I will kill you!" Chu Zhanjin pointed his pistol at him!
"Then let's see who has the faster marksmanship!" The cold voice floated up lightly without a trace of warmth and reached Xiang Yimo's ears. The frozen lake in his heart no longer made any ripples.
Nangong Han tightened his eagle eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly pressed the trigger without a trace of hesitation——
"Bang--"
When this shot was fired, he already knew in his heart that it would definitely kill beatrice!
However, at the moment Nangong Han fired, Chu Zhanjin also fired a shot at him. The gunshots merged into one, the decibels increased, and they swirled over the sea and pierced into the sky.
all of a sudden!
The cabin became quiet!
Xiang Yimo closed her eyes tightly, waiting for pain, coldness, and death.
However, she felt no pain at all and immediately opened her eyes, stunned.
Chu Zhanjin blocked a shot for her and fell to the ground, with blood flowing out of his chest. His face was as white as paper, his lips were trembling slightly, and he stared at Xiang Yimo with weak eyes, and a smile spread out from the corner of his mouth.
"You're okay, that's great..."
Xiang Yimo's heart suddenly tightened, and she was almost suffocated by the pain. She shook her head lightly, "Woooo..." and let out a choked cry.
A man can risk his life for her, but she can't do anything for him, not even a trace of love.
Nangong Han fell to the ground, and was shot in his hand. Blood spurted out, and the blood meandered into a stream, flowing from the palm of his hand to his fingers, and slowly falling along the fingertips.
"Damn it!" He took a breath of cold air and couldn't help scolding, "Originally, I could have killed Beatrice, but you ruined it!" The veins on Nangong Han's forehead protruded, and he stood up holding back the pain.
Without even frowning, he sneered, "This man is so sincere to you!"
"Nangong Han, you are really good at acting!" The cunning beatrice saw through his trick and laughed arrogantly, "You deliberately pretended not to care about this woman, and then you want to take my life. What a pity! You are not as good as a human being.
God bet, you have failed! If you don’t want her to die in front of your eyes, just kneel down!"
"You want me to kneel down for you? Can you bear it?"
"He's injured, what are you afraid of? Hurry up and get in!" Ji Zhanxuan shouted.
Nangong Han could only hold the gun with his left hand, but there was only one bullet in it. He wanted to keep it to deal with Beatrice, so he put the gun away.
Beatrice's men knew that Nangong Han had quick hands, quick reactions, and was wearing a bulletproof vest, so they couldn't deal with him with a pistol. So a tall, fat man in black put away the pistol and picked it up.
The iron rods rushed towards him and surrounded him layer by layer.
The shining silver subway rod flew in the air with fierce force, bringing out bursts of strong wind and causing the dust in the air to fly wantonly.
The blood on Nangong Han's palms was dripping. While avoiding everyone's attacks, he also had to fight back. However, the opponent had a large number of people, and his back was a blind spot in his field of vision, so he still received a few blows, "Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the bright red blood beads bloomed into gorgeous flowers in the air.
Only now did Xiang Yimo understand his intentions. He was really a man who liked to talk what he meant and protected her with coldness and ruthlessness. However, at that moment, she actually believed it. There was still pain in her heart. If one day, Nangong Han really
If he doesn't love her anymore and abandons her, her heart will be broken and she will never love again.
While she was worried about Nangong Han's fighting situation, she was also worried about Chu Zhanjin's injuries, and her body was trembling.