Amya hasn't come out these days, and after meeting Ge Zhen after a long absence, her happy eyes were full of tears, and then she went alone.

She is a "doctor", responsible for the maintenance of guns and weapons, and lives in a spacious place, with some guns always in the yard.

Ge Zhen walked into Amya's residence, and there was no one who saw her in the courtyard, so he walked directly into the house.

"Huh? Master! Amya made a panicked voice.

Not only was her voice panicked, but her body was also covering something, which was not at all the same as before, she was trying her best to hide something.

Ge Zhen glanced at Amya's beautiful face, pulled over a stool and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The pale blue smoke drifted upward, and beyond the smoke, the panic in the girl's eyes could not be concealed at all.

At this moment, Ge Zhen's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see the deepest part of Amya's soul.

He had to admit that Amya was a good girl, but there was hatred in her heart, and even the best girl would pick up a butcher's knife.

The sunlight from outside shone in and shone on half of Ge Zhen's face, showing a clear contrast with the darkness in the rest of the house, which made Emia feel very uncomfortable, and she had never seen her master face her like this.

The panic disappeared, and what remained on her face was apprehension, as if she was wondering why Ge Zhen looked at her like this, whether she had done something wrong.

"I brought you out of the small town of Darla." Ge Zhen finally spoke, gently exhaling smoke.

"Yes, master." Amya said cautiously.

"What am I doing to you?" Ge Zhen asked.

"The master is very good to me......" Amiya's eyes flashed with tears, her hands wrenched back and forth in her abdomen, and she cautiously pleaded: "Master, don't drive me away, okay?" I'm not going to work hard, and I'm not going to let you down......"

The pitiful voice reached Ge Zhen's ears, and at the same time, there were also the hands full of scars—Amya's hands were all wounds, piece by piece, old wounds, and new wounds.

For this girl, Ge Zhen has always taken good care of her, treating her as his own person, and loving her very much, not like other so-called masters.

But as long as he has any bad heart, I'm afraid Amiya will have to be tortured, after all, this girl is really beautiful, her figure is really very good, she was able to be auctioned on the dark web back then, and she was not violated, just because this girl has a near-perfect body and appearance, and can be sold for a high price.

"How did you kill Haru?" Ge Zhen stared at Aemiah.

Hearing this, Amya was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Is Mr. Haru dead?" ”

Seeing this appearance, Ge Zhen sighed in his heart, what a good girl, she can disguise herself so deeply in the face of hatred, it seems that the time of the right hand company is really not in vain.

"Tell me, what method did you use to kill Haru." Ge Zhen flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said to Amya: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't be difficult for you." You killed it, you admit it, you know what kind of person I Ge Zhen is. ”

Before coming here, he had thought that if Amya killed Haru, he would also kill him, and he would definitely not hold this girl responsible, because there was no point in pursuing it.

I want to be closer to you, Haru, who has a tolerance for his own people that others don't have.

"I didn't kill Mr. Haru." Amya opened her beautiful eyes and said, "How did he die?" Master, I didn't kill Mr. Haru, I know he is your sworn brother, how could I kill him? Besides, I don't have the ability to kill him. ”

"Still don't admit it?" Ge Zhen's voice rose sharply: "Haru is dead, poisoned by cyanide." While he slept, only you approached. You take Haru as an enemy, because your grandfather was beaten to death in Dara. Amya, as I said earlier, if you killed you, admit it, and I will never be difficult for you, but you will never be able to stay here from now on! ”

In an instant, Amya's tears flowed out, and she sobbed aggrievedly, but she couldn't hold back and refuse to cry.

"Let's go." Ge Zhen got up and said as he walked out: "I am not your master, you are not my slave girl, you are a free man." ”

"Master, I, I, I...... Woowoowoo......"

was expelled, Amiya finally couldn't help crying, her whole cheeks were full of tears, and she stood there helplessly watching Ge Zhen's back as he walked out.

Seriously, Ge Zhen couldn't bear it, this girl was indeed a good girl, and it was uncomfortable to drive him away like this.

But what could he do? Haru is dead, Darla's side will not give up, and must give an explanation to the other party, and Amya can't be handed over, right?

Either hand it over or he carries it, just these two choices, after all, Haru died on his own turf, or his own people were responsible for safety.

"The host...... Master...... ...... hosts"

Amya called out to Ge Zhen while wiping her tears, but only she could hear the voice, until Ge Zhen's figure disappeared, she looked at it for a while, and turned to face the table that she was about to cover just now.

The table was covered with a cloth, and when it was uncovered, there were two hand-built sniper rifles: a Mosin Nagant and a 98K.

Mosin Nagant was built for Ge Zhen, and the 98K was built for Huo Yingyang, and the design structure of the two guns was adjusted on the basis of the original, and the range, accuracy, magazine, trigger and other parts were modified without changing their shape and weight.

This is all the hard work of Amiya for so long, just to make guns for Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang.

She reached out and gently stroked the brand-new Mosin Nagant rifle, lowered her head and kissed it softly, and smiled with tears in her eyes.

……

"Not Amya." In the woods outside, Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes and said to Huo Yingyang: "Her self-imposed servility has not disappeared at all, even if she has a grudge against Haru, she will not dare to do so. Another point, how to poison Haru can't even see the rice balls, Amya naturally doesn't have this ability. ”

"And you're going to chase her away?" Huo Yingyang said in a low voice: "It's fun to make a little girl cry, isn't it?" She just kissed Mosin Nagant, not 98K. ”

After saying this, Huo Yingyang looked at Ge Zhen with a smile.

Ge Zhen's gun is Mosin Nagant, Huo Yingyang's gun is 98K, the two guns represent two people, although Amiya is sneaky, Huo Yingyang knew it when he saw the gun.

"I've got to figure out if it's her." Ge Zhen avoided the embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "Why didn't the killer kill me?" Why kill Haru? ”

This is the core question, with this kind of means, why not kill him Ge Zhen? Is this a killer on the outside, or on the inside?

No one can figure it out now, but Ge Zhen knows that someone is already eyeing him.

……