At the same time, a girl's voice came out that was neither salty nor bland: "Well, I found you." Zhai Xicheng felt as if his heart was hit by a giant hammer, his chest trembled and buzzed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he almost immediately used his skills.
Quickly use the safety hammer hanging on the wall to knock open the glass of the lounge, and try to get out and jump in
nautical miles.
"Stop him!"
When Qiao Nian finished speaking, he also caught up with him.
While chasing, she immediately drew her gun, squinted at the afterimage by the window, took aim, and fired.
Just listen to 'bang'!
There was a gunshot.
While shaking away the seabirds moored on the boat, he accurately hit the fleeing man's left thigh. Zhai Xicheng's left thigh slowed down and blood bloomed on the side of his leg.
He almost cried out in pain.
He covered his legs and endured the maddening pain, preparing to continue his escape.
Who knew that the girl's voice behind her was approaching, and she said coldly: "Stop. I have already aimed at your temple. I will count to three. If you don't stop, don't blame me for shooting."
Qiao Nian didn't even give him time to think.
Shen Sheng began to count.
"1."
Countless thoughts flashed through Zhai Xicheng's mind at once, piled up in a mess, his movements slowed down, and his back stiffened.
"2."
His heart began to beat very fast, and he wanted to throw himself out.
"...3."
Time suddenly slowed down endlessly in his eyes, and he even heard the sound of Qiao Nian pulling the safety catch from behind.
Zhai Xicheng didn't dare to bet whether Qiao Nian aimed at his temple or not. He stopped and looked extremely embarrassed. He raised his hands and slowly turned around.
Looking into the other person's playful eyes, he knew that he had been fooled.
But at this moment, he didn't even dare to feel angry. He raised his hands and whispered: "I surrender."
Qiao Nian was only a few steps away from him. He quickly walked up to him and opened the magazine in front of him. Zhai Xicheng clearly saw that Qiao Nian's magazine was empty of bullets.
He realized the other party's intention and looked over suddenly.
Qiao Nian lifted up his peaked cap and met his gaze with a pair of beautiful and cold eyes. He sneered and admitted casually: "It's your fault."
Zhai Xicheng bit his lip tightly, fearing that he would not be able to control his emotions, but even if he tried to control himself, he could not hide his shoulders shaking with anger and his eyes that wanted to tear Qiao Nian to pieces.
Qiao Nian saw the anger in his eyes, smiled, put away the magazine nonchalantly, and said softly: "Why, I thought you liked playing games."
"You should really like this feeling of playing with people's hearts."
Zhai Xicheng saw his situation clearly and felt quite calm. He said to the girl in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to see my joke?"
He won't lose his temper.
Qiao Nian is afraid that he will be disappointed!
Unexpectedly, the girl glanced at him lightly, as if she heard a joke, and put away her gun: "Why am I laughing at you? You are not that valuable. Don't take yourself too seriously!"
When Zhai Xicheng was so angry that his blood surged up again, he was trying to hold back the humiliation he felt at the moment.
Qiao Nian had already turned her back on him, turned around and said, "Take off his hands, throw them on the speedboat and take him away."
Zhai Xicheng suddenly raised his head and looked over with bloodshot eyes: "Qiao Nian, how dare you!"
How dare she?
She didn't know how much Nie Qingru valued her. If she hurt herself, Nie Qingru would know that he would not look good to her. However, the girl did not stop and waved her hands to them: "Slow down."