Yi Yang glanced at the gun in his hand, pursed his thin lips, and finally raised his right arm and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Mo Li's back.
Mo Ran withdrew his gaze from the distant sea, and his tone was as gentle as a girl acting coquettishly to her lover, "You keep looking at me, am I more beautiful than fireworks?!"
Yi Yang didn't make a sound, but the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.
Mo Li's voice suddenly became sharp, "Why don't you shoot?!"
When the last word "gun" came out, Mo Li's originally relaxed back suddenly tightened, his body quickly turned around at an incredible speed, and he swung his gun to meet Yi Yang.
A second later, the two faced each other.
The muzzle of Mo Li's gun was pointed at Mo Yang's heart, while Mo Yang's pistol was pointed at her eyebrows from a distance away.
"You know everything?!" Yi Yang's eyes showed complicated emotions.
"Original name is Chu Yiyang. He is 22 years old. His father is Chu Zhi, a former leader of the Liberal Party. He was born in the United States. He received physical training and firearms training at a young age. At the age of 15, he was called into the U.S. Marine Corps under special conditions. He broke through the military shooting and many other
A record, he retired from the army four years later and joined my Blood Rose Armed Company. He performed well in several missions and was promoted from an ordinary mercenary to my assistant in just one year!" Mo Li frowned slightly and looked at the young man.
Those deep eyes, "It's to repay my father, right?!"
"That's right!" Looking at that delicate and angelic face, Yi Yang suppressed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and his eyes turned cold, "The day I received the bad news about my father happened to be my fifth birthday. That night, my mother cried
The whole night, from that day on, I swore that I would not celebrate my birthday again unless I could avenge my father. You are the person Mo Ran cares about the most. I want him to taste the feeling of losing a loved one! Go to hell, Mo Ran.
Leave!"
Screaming, Yi Yang suddenly pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Mo Li dodged to avoid it and pulled the trigger at the same time.
Yi Yang's pistol made a blank sound, and at the same time, a large-caliber armor-piercing bullet flew into Yi Yang's body, then penetrated straight through, and shot into the deck behind Yi Yang with a ball of flesh and blood.
Under the strong impact, Yi Yang's body flew directly backwards and fell on the deck.
He strode over and looked down at him who fell on the deck. Mo Li took a breath, slowly squatted down next to him, and took the gun from his hand.
"In a few minutes, it will be your birthday. This gun was my birthday gift to you. I never thought that you would point this gun at me!"
Staring at the gun in his hand, her tone was one of utter disappointment.
Before Yi Yang could say anything, doubts flashed in her eyes. She dropped the sniper rifle on the ground. She reached out and grabbed the pistol from his hand. She looked at the empty pistol without a magazine. Mo Li's long
His eyebrows frowned suddenly.
He actually ejected the magazine?!
A speculation flashed through his mind, and Mo Li grabbed Yi Yang's collar.
"Why? Why did you remove the magazine?!"
Breathing heavily, looking at that delicate little face, Yi Yang's sexy thin lips raised an upward curve with difficulty.
He came here for revenge, and he had already found out all her information before he came into contact with her.
She has a super high IQ, extraordinary physical fitness, delicate face, and a cold personality inherited from her father. She is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She can do almost everything except that she is not good at cooking.