The man closed his eyes and trembled, and his hands raised their guns. The veins stood out in his temples were beating frequently and clearly.

No one spoke. Tan Xiaolin hooked his lips and hugged his arms while waiting to see the drama, while Hao Haiyun said nothing.
Su Wen, who was taken to the opposite side of him, was all nervous, and her scalp was numb, and her mind was in a mess. She didn’t pray that the other person was shot because she didn’t want to witness the bloody scene, but she didn’t want the bullet to hit her head.
The other person closed his eyes, his forefinger trembled and pulled the trigger. Everyone held their breath and waited for the result. However, the man’s hand was soft and buckled, and there was still no response.
It’s understandable that I can’t face life and death so calmly if I ask questions gently around me.
The man finally fell to the ground with a collapsed pistol slipping from his hand.
He knelt holding his head and kept shaking.
coward! Tan Xiaolin spat before walking, tiptoeing away the Voldemort man.
The servant had a good look before he picked up the thrown pistol and handed it to Tan Xiaolin. He pulled the trigger and did not hesitate to fire three shots at the man. Bang, bang, bang were all bullets. The man could follow him and shoot for three times, and he had a big spasm. He shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.
Tan Xiaolin scoffed and said with a sigh, It’s a pity that if you follow the rules of the game, then the dead person may not be you …
At the same time, his voice dropped and the trigger in his hand was lightly pulled. The fourth shot should sound.
Kneeling and upturned face, the man’s body suddenly froze, his eyes were open, and he went straight backwards to play the smell of smoke, mixed with bloody smell, and the atrium slowly dissipated, and his heart jumped with mercy.
The servant silently dragged the dead body to white Shi Zhuan and dragged out a mottled blood for a long time. Her mind was full of white bullets and her ears were buzzing. If that person was not afraid, then the fourth shooter in sequence was her … So close to seeing such a sudden and real scene of murder, she seemed to be in a trance and could not recover for a long time.
Tan Xiaolin turned his finger and turned the handle of the gun, regretting that the game was not played without one person.
Element asked this just woke up suddenly, and then it was to deal with her.
At this moment, Hao Haiyun suddenly took the gun from his hand, unloaded the magazine and lifted a bullet to push it forward.
Since you are so interested, I’ll play with her myself.
Say that finish push to magazine chamber Hao Haiyun has picked up the gun.
Tan Xiaolin was surprised to see that he just turned around for a moment. This kind of lifeanddeath decision game is just a piece of cake for Hao Haiyun, a person who used to lick a knife and a gun to fight for his status today.
He shot himself. How could he get himself shot? It’s just a coverup. If you don’t know how to do it, you can suffer a dull loss. However, if you lose, no one can come to him for theory again.
At the thought of this, Tan Xiaolin smiled with relief and stepped aside with great interest to watch the drama.
Hao Haiyun decisively put the gun to his temple. As usual, I’ll go first. After that, the index finger buckled and the gun body shook.
Hao Haiyun walked up to Su Wen and fired his gun and turned the spear around and pushed it in front of her.
It’s your turn
Element asked staring at his pistol for a long time.
Hao Haiyun put his hands away from the gun and added Believe in fate
The heavy tone echoed in her ears.
A gunman behind her urged her to hurry up. She gritted her teeth and slowly reached out and grasped the handle.
Looking up at Hao Haiyun, his eyes are dark, his eyes are as deep as the sea in the dark, and there is no wave. I don’t understand the meaning in his eyes, let alone why he wants to do this.
He finally completely disappointed in her. Did he choose this method to end her personally?
Su Wen looked at him puzzled.
If so, she died a fair death, too. She can’t remember how many times Hao Haiyun said Don’t let me meet again in front of her, but every time she appeared in front of him, he couldn’t bear to give her the slightest bit of trouble. She just hurt him again and again and then appeared in front of him again and again. This time … it’s finally over.
Everything is a debt, especially a debt.
She slowly picked up the pistol, the cold muzzle trembled against her skin and slid to her forehead.
Waiting to see the drama, Tan Xiaolin clapped her hands, which seemed to be her courage to applaud and seemed to guarantee that she would win the lottery with a dead eye.
桑拿网  title=Now, even if she shoots, she has to die. It’s easier to be tortured to death by some cruel means than to finish it by herself.
She closed her eyes and felt as if she had hit the tip of her right index finger. How much pain and struggle can be ended with a single press? How much courage and determination does it take to press it lightly?
However, I don’t know if her hand can’t move like a nail.
Is she afraid of death? Maybe everyone will be afraid.
She suddenly opened her eyes and stood in the court. She had just seen those faces one by one. She suddenly felt sorry that she didn’t look at Liu Zheng before she died. Her mind gradually blurred. If there is a hell after death, she is really afraid that she will go alone and slowly forget him.
She took a deep look in the direction he had just left, and no one knew what she saw in the empty air.
When she opened her eyes again, everyone looked at her with a clear and contemptuous look. She would be as timid as the dead man and afraid to let go of the gun, but no one expected that she would suddenly pull the trigger at the slightest sign. She opened her eyes and her eyelids didn’t blink … It was a bullet.
Su Wen almost stopped his heartbeat for a long time and returned to his original position.
For a long time, she trembled and let go of the gun and gently heaved a sigh. At the same time, she was puzzled and looked at Hao Haiyun coming to get the gun.
There is also confusion about Tan Xiaolin. He watched Hao Haiyun start to doubt the man’s means from picking up the gun and aiming it at his temple again.
Is he getting short of skills or does he want to prolong this exciting game?
I can’t see anything from Hao Haiyun without a ripple expression.
Everyone held their breath and watched the extended overtime.
The third bullet is still a bullet.
When Su Wen picks up the gun again, there is a 50% chance, which means that she and Hao Haiyun are either dead or alive.
She frowned and looked at the man who put a gun in front of her, and he became more and more confused.
You can feel the crowd from the tense breathing in the air. It’s no longer a mentality of watching good plays. Is this woman really so lucky?
Su Wen reached out and shook her hand badly. When her fingers caught the handle of the gun, she almost didn’t hold Hao Haiyun and shook it for her. Do you need me to do it for her?
Plain question stared at him and let go.
Maybe he wanted to take his own life.
She looked up and he looked down at each other. He looked different before. His face was white and his eyes were black, so bright and cruel.
Su Wen sighed, and now I can’t blame anyone but myself, but I still know that even if I go back to the past and meet Hao Haiyun again with her Nie Suwen personality, I will still provoke him as well.
Now it is unclear whether she met his misfortune or he met her misfortune.
Maybe it’s not each other’s fate.
She is poor and attached to him; He, she saw the other shadow and grew into love over time.
But this man has pain in his body, and he doesn’t want to say it. He would rather fester in his heart over the years.
Section 267
After all these years, she finally understood what she could forgive.
Hate? Maybe it’s a relief to die his hand.

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