Chapter 64

Silver bullet with the breath of death penetrated the car's fuel tank, "boom" sound, almost a continuous reaction, dozens of cars exploded instantly hundreds of meters away, continuous into a sea of fire.

With his good eyesight, heihao obviously sees several enemies in bulletproof vests rolling down in the sea of fire. He takes back his eyes in silence and looks at Xia Xun, who is slowly blowing a white smoke pistol.

Even if the face is plastered into a big cat, it can not cover up the beauty of the country. The beauty of this woman is directly proportional to the danger.

Even he didn't find the enemy hidden in the car. He felt it hundreds of meters away by Xia Xun. He felt inferior to himself for his perception of danger.

"I'm used to it." As if knowing what Hei Hao was thinking, Xia Xun threw the pistol into Hei Hao's hand and explained, "yinlian doesn't want useless people. What do you think I rely on to become the first organization?"

For so many years, without excellent observation ability, I didn't know I was killed in that shooting.

"Let's go."

Heihao was silent for a moment, and beckoned for Xia Xun to follow.

Not far away, the accumulation of corpses makes people feel terrible, the fire is still burning. It's just a grave sweeping. It can develop into such a dangerous life and death shooting. It's too dangerous to die with this man

Xia Xun's black eyes look at heihao's back and sigh. Xiaolingzi is in the whole person's hands. He can't die yet. Who will give her xiaolingzi's information and exact location?

Two people with different thoughts are walking one after another. Suddenly, it seems that they feel something dangerous. Xia Xun's step is a meal.

In the crowd, a dead "corpse" slowly raises his pistol and aims at heihao's back heart!

"Bang!"

"Be careful!"

The gunshot and Xia Xun's scream sounded at the same time. Heihao only felt that he was knocked down by a huge force, and then the warm blood splashed on his face. The subtle coincidence image in his memory made his whole body freeze, and his mind was blank.

Xia Xun spits out a mouthful of blood and sees the man under her is pale and helpless. She laments her bad luck and takes out the pistol from heihao's pocket. She aims at it and kills the killer hidden in the corpse.

The chest is very painful and numb. As soon as he talks, he begins to vomit blood. He doesn't know where the injury is and whether he can be saved. Xia Xun grabs heihao's collar and roars: "I've lost my life in order to save you. Please change my son back!"

Heihao seems to be called back by Xia Xun's voice. He blinks and sees Xia Xun lying on him, gasping.

The blood on his face stuck to his hair and covered half of Xia Xun's face like cobwebs. The white windbreaker broke a hole from the back to the front chest, and a large amount of blood dyed his heart red. His eyes followed the hole and looked at Xia Xun's face. Xia Xun saw this man for the first time with a fear.

"Xun Xun, are you ok?" Shiver of embrace summer smoked, black Hao a face instant blood color all fade.

Xia Xun opened his eyes hard and gave heihao a white look.

This guy

What a nuisance

Don't you know the wounded can't speak?

The rapid loss of blood makes her shortness of breath. It's so sad. Why should she block the gun for heihao? If it wasn't for xiaolingzi, she would have shot him!

"Xunxun, Xunxun..." Heihao shouts Xia Xun's name. The woman's weak pulse makes him stiff. Not far away, Ziyan drives and sees the general scene of the battlefield.

"Heihao!"

Ziyan rushes over and holds heihao's tottering body

"How is she?"

Black Hao, who was waiting outside the door, was pale with a cigarette in his hand, but he could see that he was shaking.

Zi Yan's elegant and handsome face flashed a trace of worry, and his friend's performance is a bit abnormal now.

And the door, Zi Yan took off disposable gloves with blood, said: "the bullet from the back into the atrium, almost through."

Heihao closed his eyes and let out a breath.

Almost. It's nothing.

"You..." Hesitantly looking at heihao's white face, too delicate, with this pale, it shows fragile. Ziyan lowered his voice and asked, "are you really OK?"

In recent years, he has never seen such a big reaction from heihao, who has never been calm and self-sustaining.

After taking a hard breath, heihao leaned against the wall and murmured in a low voice: "I see her..."

"Who?" Zi Yan was stunned, then he seemed to know something and closed his mouth tightly. "You..."

"I'm fine." Throwing the cigarette to the ground, heihao looked at the half bright and half extinguished fire and sighed, "at that moment, I seemed to see her again It's a nightmare. " Some of them ran over the cigarette with their feet. Heihao's expression was distorted. "Seven years, Ziyan, I've been in pain for seven years, but I can't She still can't let me go. Am I suffering enough? "The dark but not bright eyes looked at Ziyan. Ziyan went over and patted him on the shoulder.

As Ziyu's brother and heihao's friend, he has never been a mentor in this relationship. He is the executioner, who has been destroying heihao's heart

Hei Hao shook his head with a bitter smile. His hair covered his face: "I owe her It's going to take a lifetime to pay it back... "

Sigh general tone, let son speech's heart also faintly start not to have the heart to get up.

He knew that since Ziyu died, heihao had been in psychotherapy for three or four years.

"I'll go in and see her." Xiang Ziyan says that heihao pushes the door open and goes straight in. As soon as the operation is over, the nurse is tidying up. Seeing heihao coming, she comes out with something.

The light in the emergency room goes out. Heihao stands in front of Xia Xun.

A woman's face is pale and beautiful, like a fragile butterfly, with a weak beauty.

He thought of the blood sprayed on his face by Xia Xun, and the hot temperature seemed to remain on his skin, which made him feel miserable.

The anesthesia is eliminated immediately. Heihao finds a stool and sits in front of Xia Xun. He looks at the person in a coma in silence.

Saved by Xia Xun, he didn't know what to say.

Why save him?

He knew the answer, but he didn't want to admit it.

Is there any other answer?

Dark eyes looking at Xia Xun, black Hao low sigh.

Outside, Ziyan looks at heihao's back from the window, frowning.

He had never felt so nervous.

Xia Xun is different from Zi Yu, but there is a subtle similarity, which is hard for ordinary women to find.

It was a burst of wild, domineering, Ziyu and xiaxun!

For heihao, who was once attracted by Ziyu like that, now he has a better Xia Xun. How can he be at ease?

Thinking of her sister Ziyu's innocent appearance of marrying heihao and being a young grandmother of the Black family, Ziyan's eyes are dark and hard to see.

Heihao, don't do anything to hurt Ziyu If you do it, I will never spare you, even if I fight for my life

Looking at heihao's silent figure, a voice in Ziyan's heart said, xiaxun, you can't get rid of it!

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