Huang Xiaojue looked at An Ran who was crying faintly, and his handsome face was still calm, "An Tian, let them go."
"Do you think I'm so easy to talk to?" An Tian raised her eyebrows confidently, and her gorgeous nails were playing with her newly dyed hair. An Tian was really different from her before.
"What do you want?" Huang Xiaojue asked Yun Danfengqing, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.
"I don't want anything..." An Tian laughed at herself, "You can't give me anything I want..."
"What do you want?"
An Tian pretended to think, "Hey, if I let the person go for nothing, I'm thankful? Forget it, since you three are here, let's play a game..."
"Say." The calm voice slowly began to get mixed with impatientness.
An Tian took out a pistol from somewhere and played with it in her hands. With years of martial arts practice and ultimate weapon training, Huang Xiaojue recognized it at a glance that it was a real gun, a 7.62mm mini bullet-mouth pistol.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded a strong and dangerous aura. Unexpectedly, An Tian's appearance was all pretending to be a daughter. Judging from the naturalness of her posture with a pistol, she had definitely touched the gun many times.
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"Huang Xiaojue." An Tian smiled so hard that her sharp voice could easily remind people of the witch. "Can you ask, do you love Mo Xiaoran or An Ran?"
For a moment, all three of them were stunned.
No one expected An Tian to ask such a question.
"safely."
Huang Xiaojue answered quietly, but from the corner of his eyes he accidentally glanced at Mo Xiaoran with dull eyes in the corner, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little throbbing.
He really doesn't know...how to avoid hurting her.
Yesterday, the moment Mo Xiaoran left, he was completely panicked. For the first time in his life, his hands and feet were almost uncontrollable by his brain, and he had no idea what to do.
He just wanted Mo Xiaoran to stay, and ordering her was not his intention.
An Tian heard the answer without surprise. She shook the gun in her hand, "Well... Then, which one do you want to save?"
"I want it all." He replied coldly.
"This is impossible!" An Tian widened her eyes, "You only have one choice!"
"..." Huang Xiaojue didn't say anything, his powerful brown eyes emitted a cold and terrifying light, and he stood there waiting for An Tian's following.
An Tian couldn't help but feel a little scared, and she calmed down her hands playing with the gun, "You can only take one person away."
"And the other person..." she paused and continued, "You must use this gun to kill her with your own hands!" As she said that, she shook the mini pistol in her hand.
"Why do you think you can threaten me?" Huang Xiaojue's brows were tighter. He hated someone to threaten him. He, no one can threaten him yet!
"By theirs!" An Tian had an extra remote control in her hand. She pointed to the box beside her with the remote control, "As long as I press a button... this box will detonate immediately!"