Yin Xiucheng: “…”

Sniper: "…"

Yin Xiucheng shook again like a twitch. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is it him dead or you dead? Choose one!"

Yin Song stared at the black muzzle in his hand, "What if I don't choose?"

Yin Xiucheng: "Then die together!"

Yin Song's eyes turned cold and without any warning, he rushed over and raised his foot, kicking the gun in Yin Xiucheng's hand away.

Yin Xiucheng was shocked and started fighting with him.

Yin Song's offensive move was fatal and hit the vital point. After three moves, Yin Xiucheng was already at a disadvantage and was hit in the chest with a palm.

However, the next second, Yin Song's face became a little strange, and the touch...

How soft?

The sniper was about to shoot at Yin Song, and Yin Xiucheng rushed up again to fight Yin Song. He couldn't find a chance to attack, so he had to wait.

At this moment, the phone on the rock rang.

Caller ID - Young Master Yin Xiucheng.

The sniper was stunned. Isn’t Yin Xiucheng below? Could it be...

"Hello!"

"Has the matter been resolved?" Yin Xiucheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The sniper scolded: "Damn it! I was deceived!"

Suddenly, "Yin Xiucheng" on the highway rolled on the spot and grabbed Su Wangnian.

At a strange speed, he touched the pistol from the inner pocket of the man's suit!

Meanwhile, the sniper quickly squinted his eyes and aimed, just putting his finger on the trigger.

A "bang" sound!

The bullet spiraled into the middle of the eyebrows.

The sniper opened his eyes empty, his head tilted, and blood flowed down the wound.

Until he died, he did not know the identity of the fake.

Below, "Yin Xiucheng" held a gun in both hands, and under Yin Song's surprise gaze, he evoked an unruly smile.

He squatted down and picked up the gun that was kicked away by Yin Song just now. He weighed it. It felt very light and it was a toy gun.

What touched Su Wangnian was the real gun.

Yin Song walked slowly towards him, vaguely identifying the other party's beautiful face, "Is it you?"

The "man" took off the thick shoulder pads and chest pads from the suit, took off his wig, and his long hair that looked like a waterfall fell down.

Su Ci smiled at him sly, "Let's learn about imitation makeup?"

Yin Song licked his lips evilly: "Sister, it feels good."

Su Ci's murderous intent in her eyes rose: "...You fucking want to die!"

Next to the rock, Su Wangnian frowned, opened her eyelashes, and heard Su Ci's voice in a vague way.

"Su Su..."

Su Ci turned her head, "Brother! Are you awake?"

Su Wangnian should have made some preparations, and he did not suffer from severe injuries and lead to amnesia as in the novel.

The difference is slight, and the result is very different.

As for Yin and Song...

The blood on the corners of Yin Song's lips had dried up. It was speculated that the internal organs were ruptured, the back of his hands was bloody, and the legs were covered with blood. It looked much worse than her brother.

Well, was it because she had been misunderstanding him?

Su Ci coughed lightly, "I'll give me a thank you for my brother!"

Yin Song gently lowered the corner of his lower lip, "If it weren't for you, I might have been a cold corpse. One life will be worth one life, two Qing."

Although he said so, Su Ci knew very well in her heart.

If he did not appear in time tonight, Yin Song would not hesitate to block the bullet for Su Wangnian and be buried in the sea.

From then on, there was no trace of him in this world.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why the brother in the novel becomes strange and indifferent...
Chapter completed!