Although he obviously felt something was wrong with his mood, Bourbon was concentrating on operating his phone with a cold face, and Ley didn't intend to ask for it on his own initiative and make him angry.

Bourbon's recent mood is already very bad because of Scotland and Sakura, so don't mess with him.

Ley continued to walk upstairs with a guitar bag on his back, and Bourbon followed silently, staring at the phone screen with an ugly expression, not knowing what news he had received.

Three minutes later, Ley first climbed to the rooftop, walked to the edge of the rooftop and took out the sniper rifle and assembled it.

"Bang--"

The man with long black hair suddenly turned around, and the figure of the blonde young man falling down in his wide green eyes slowly reflected.

【You are dead】

【The end of the thirty-three week project】

【Fight the ending of be: hitting the stone with eggs】

【Whether to read the file】

【yes】
Chapter completed!