Chapter 1194

Brother jackal was stunned and didn't react. Xi Luo's words meant a lot. The man wearing a mask standing by the door shot brother jackal in the knee.

The sudden gunfire was particularly harsh in the night, and the blood splashed everywhere. Xi Luo took two steps aside, "the blood burst out of me. Can't you hit him on the forehead?"

"It's not blood to hit him on the forehead and burst out on you."

The moment the man took off his mask, Zong Zhan's cold and sullen handsome face was exposed.

Brother jackal was shot, but without saying a word, he held the wall and slowly looked up at zongzhan, "Zong, San, ye..."

"Get out by yourself or shall I send three more shots to your forehead?"

Xi Luo raised her eyelids steeply and examined zongzhan with her teeth.

On such an occasion, she can't say much in case brother jackal catches the handle.

But the question is, Zong Zhan actually wants to let him go?

Does this dog know what trading chain is hidden behind jackal?

Jackal seems to be insensitive to pain. He can stand upright even if he is shot in the knee.

He put away his silencing gun, and his eyes were as murderous as the waves. "Third Master Zong, let the tiger go back to the mountain today, and he's not afraid of our revenge in the future?"

"If you dare to let you go back, you are sure that you can go with your nest." Zong Zhan touched the tip of his nose and raised the corner of his mouth angrily, "tell your boss, I will play with him slowly and get out."

Brother jackal didn't move, but he ate a strange whistle, "Third Master Zong, you're too careless..."

"The eight wastes on the balcony are downstairs. Maybe we can say goodbye to them now." Zong Zhan raised his legs and kicked out the silencing gun in brother jackal's hand, and looked down at his watch. "I'll give you a minute to retreat."

……

Jackal left and limped out of the apartment from the front door.

In such a big room, only Xi Luo with blood stained feet and Zong Zhan with a smile.

"The sharpness is good, but the skill is too bad." Zong Zhan's eyes seemed to fall on her legs.

The ankle skin cut by the bullet is still gurgling and bleeding. The bullet scratch will also produce severe pain after burning, but Xi Luo's performance is surprising.

She didn't shout pain or complain. She was the generous attitude of "my mother likes to do what she likes most" from beginning to end.

Zong Zhan couldn't bear it. He put the gun and takeout box on the door cabinet, "still standing silly, doesn't it hurt?"

"Don't be sarcastic, will you try to hurt?" there were four blood marks on Xi Luo's two ankles. Brother jackal didn't kill, but it was enough for her to suffer.

Zong Zhan took the desert eagle in her hand, turned and said, "come and apply the medicine."

Xi Luo pushed her back against the wall, raised her feet and walked forward, and then... She knelt on the ground very dry and crisp.

Zong Zhan subconsciously turned back. When his eyes were down, he unconsciously showed a thin smile, "do such a big gift and pay me a new year's call in advance?"

Xi Luo wiped her face and fought silently with silence.

What a fucking shame!

Zong Zhan turned back to her in three or two steps, bent his knees and squatted down, ridiculed badly, "can't walk or scared his legs soft?"

"Do you believe I said my feet were slippery?"

Don't expect Shiloh to bow her head at any time.

Zong Zhan knew her virtue early in the morning, and didn't want to stimulate her any more. He simply bent down and lifted her from the ground.

It's a mention, not a hug.

The man's powerful and warm palms went directly through Xi Luo's armpits and lifted the man up.

So, Xi Luo's lips played back and forth. Although there was no sound, Zong Zhan knew she was scolding.

The man smiled gradually, "what do you say, louder?"

Xi Luo didn't care what zongzhan thought. After scolding enough, she shook her legs and jumped on him. "I'm dying of pain. Hurry to take my sister in."

She jumped and he stretched out his hand. This time it was a standard Princess hug.

Xi Luo hooked Zong Zhan's neck with one hand and touched his right face with the palm of his hand. "I found that you're not human. Just watching me slapped by others, haven't you learned the idiom of pity and cherish jade?"

Zong Zhan stepped down and looked at the embarrassed woman in his arms. "You can't recognize the reality yourself, Xi Luo. I said, there are people outside the people. There are days outside the world."

"Borrow someone else's hand to punish me?" Xi Luo grabbed his collar directly. "You are really a third grandson."

Zong Zhan's strong arms suddenly tightened, and Lede Xiluo took a breath, "if I hadn't been patient, how could I know you were hiding goods?"

That's what the Jackal said.

No wonder the gang who chased and killed Xi Luo have converged a lot recently.

Zong Zhan thought the other party was going to stop. Now it seems that the woman has left a way back for herself.

Xi Luo loosened his collar, lowered his head and pretended to be poor, "nonsense, don't frame a good man."

Zong Zhan just stared at her. Maybe the light in the porch was too beautiful. He even tasted a faint taste from Xi Luo.

It is estimated that the visual contrast caused by the light.

……

At half past zero, Zong Zhan put Xi Luo on the sofa and conveniently closed the French window of the balcony.

He walked to the hanging cabinet in the corner of the living room, took out the medicine box, folded it back to Xi Luo, and the woman spoke in time, "you just let him go, and you're not afraid you won't catch anyone in the future?"

Zong Zhan knelt on one knee, pulled up Xi Luo's ankle and put it on his knee. "There's a tracker, you can't run."

Theo's eyes turned around. "That shot?"

"It's not stupid." Zong Zhan glanced at her, then picked up iodophor and looked at the production date, "expired?"

Xi Luo shook her toes. "Make a fuss. You can't die after expiration. Wipe it."

Zong Zhan screwed the lid back on, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can, "use alcohol."

The big white leg on the knee suddenly retracted, "why don't you use chili noodles?"

Can iodophor and alcohol wipe the wound the same?

The former is mild and painless, while the latter is sharp and sharp.

Even if she is not afraid of pain, she can't find guilt for herself.

Zong Zhan picked up the alcohol ball and paused for half a second. Then he threw it into the medicine box. He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and pressed the shortcut key, "send a bottle of Iodophor to 1801."

Xi Luo didn't hear what the man at the other end said, but Zong Zhan licked his back teeth and sneered, "buy a report of iodophor Farting! Don't talk nonsense and send it quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Zong Zhan cursed. He may have been away from the military headquarters for a long time. These soldiers are not afraid of him.

Zong Zhan picked up the mineral water on the table and filled it with two. He looked sideways and said bluntly, "come back to imperial capital with me tomorrow."

"I..."

"Do you dare to say no?" Zong Zhan's temper came up, and the moment he twisted his eyebrows was still somewhat intimidating.

Xi Luo was not afraid of him. He stepped on the tea table with his feet. The old God asked on the ground, "that big head. Long can protect me. Strictly speaking, it disappeared for three days. You broke the contract."

Zong Zhan's cognition is not wrong. This woman is cheeky and invulnerable.

He paced forward, supported the sofa behind Xi Luo's neck with his left arm, clamped her face, leaned over and said, "it's a nice little mouth. How can you talk so angry?"

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