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"Come on! Recognize what can save your life at this critical time. He pointed to the pistol parts in front of her and said, "A pistol is generally composed of a firing machine, a reentry machine, a barrel assembly, a sleeve assembly, a grip assembly, and a magazine assembly. ”

Luo Xingchen looked down at the parts and reached over.

At the moment when her slender fingers were about to touch the parts, Jin Zeming instantly made a move.

In an instant, he had quickly and flexibly assembled the parts on the ground into a complete pistol.

It's amazingly fast!

Luo Xingchen was dumbfounded, and he didn't react for a long time.

"I'm drooling." The man gripped the gun and smiled.

Luo Xingchen hurriedly closed his mouth, such Jin Zeming was something she couldn't imagine.

His familiarity with pistols is not the kind of showmanship that can be practiced in a day or two.

Even when he was holding a complete gun, she felt that the gun in his hand was alive.

Jin Zeming handed the gun into her hand, "If the safety is open, just pull the trigger......"

He didn't finish the rest of his sentence, just looked at her deeply.

Luo Xingchen cautiously took the gun and looked at it, "Aren't you afraid that I will shoot at you?" ”

"I'm glad to die on your hands," a charming smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

That lazy expression has an elegant and noble kingly momentum.

Luo Xingchen didn't want to try to point a gun at him, but he also understood that if the gun was not played well, there would be a possibility of misfire.

Kill this man, she didn't want to.

And she still wants to go back from here alive, without this man, she can't.

"Actually," suddenly the man's smile deepened, "I want to die on you even more." ”

She turned around and punched him, "Jin Zeming, you bastard, can you talk well?" ”

"I've always talked to you well, and every word is a good word." He hugged her from behind.

Feeling his breath, her stiff body couldn't help but lean back slightly.

"Hate me?" Jin Zeming hugged her tighter.

Luo Xingchen bit his lip and looked ahead wordlessly.

Where did she hate him?

She was unwilling, she was afraid.

She was so cautious, so careful to give her heart to him.

But what did he do?

He abandoned her silently and without warning.

Tears were swallowed back by her.

"Why should I hate you? There is love before there is hate, and I don't love you, can I hate you? ”

As she spoke, she looked back at him coldly.

Then he broke the ten fingers around her waist one by one.

"Didn't you just take me out to practice marksmanship? Come on! I'll practice hard, because I still want to go back alive, I'm a rich man, and my life is expensive. When I go back, I must raise a little fresh meat and be with him every day......"

She looked at him and continued to say word by word, "Sweet and sweet, white and old." ”

"It's rare, raise a little fresh meat and grow old."

Jin Zeming's obsidian-like eyes were a little cold with a mocking chill, and there was a hint of cold light shining under his eyes.

Luo Xingchen lowered his head and avoided his cold gaze, "You divorced me, and whoever I look for to grow old has nothing to do with you." ”

"We'll see!" He snorted quietly.

"What did you say?"

She lowered her head, he couldn't see her face clearly, his eyes changed and changed, "I said take the gun in your hand." ”

He raised his arm to take her hand holding the gun, aiming it at the front.

Luo Xingchen felt a little awkward to sit, "Can you stand up?" ”

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