Qi Ye closed his eyes, loaded the bullet, pulled the trigger, and the silver bullet flew out.

"Bump", a burst of gunfire rang out in the night, accompanied by a woman's scream.

Ye Weilan was still sitting in place, the bullet grazing her hair and shooting in a certain direction behind her.

Someone screamed, blood splattered on the ground, but no one was in sight.

This discovery made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

Damn it!

There was another "bump", and Qi Ye fired a second shot.

There was an extremely suppressed cry of pain again in the darkness, but the position had changed, and there was a faint sound of people running.

After all, the subordinates of Demon Night City are not people who have never seen the world, and when they noticed that something was wrong, someone immediately stepped forward, and the sharp blade in their hands stretched forward, and suddenly a strange one appeared in mid-air, blocking the knife.

It was a woman's hand, fair and beautiful, with a bright red kodan on its nails, dyed with aster flowers.

The subordinate pulled the person back, pulled out a person from it, and just fell beside Ye Weilan.

The eyes are facing each other.

Everyone was stunned.

The air seemed to be filled with lead, and it was oppressive and heavy.

"It's like this again...... Ye Weilan looked at that face, and suddenly felt that high-tech was actually not a good thing, she smiled ruthlessly, and asked, "Does it hurt, huh?" ”

The woman lying on the ground had the same face as Ye Weilan, the same white skin, the same clothes, and even the same hair.

Neither of the twins is so alike.

The only difference is probably the shoes on the feet.

She was barefoot, and this woman, wearing a pair of red oozing high heels.

The woman looked at her with a pair of incredulous eyes, she was shot in both hands, it was impossible to hurt anyone, she glared at Ye Weilan: "Why ......"

Even her voice and expression are exactly the same as hers.

"You think you've been wronged?" Ye Weilan smiled coldly, her eyes were full of ridicule: "Because no matter how you use all your means and calculate everything, Qi Ye will never doubt me, even if this matter is really done by me, he will not shoot me," her eyes looked in the direction of Yan Shi and Ning Yuan, and a trace of extreme sorrow flashed in her eyes: "It's just a pity that Ning Yuan and Yan Shi ......"

"Oh, I said sister-in-law, don't cry," accompanied by this inexplicably a little unflattened voice, Yan Shi sat up from the ground, waved at her with a smile, and complained in a complaining tone: "If you are crying, the boss must not beat us to death." ”

Ning Yuan also stood up, his expressionless hands in his trouser pockets, staring at the woman on the ground, his eyes once again coldened to a new height.

Because he discovered a fact that made him annoyed, he heard that he was dead, but Tang Xiaochi's woman didn't even look at him!

The man's blue eyes were dark, and his fists creaked.

Qi Ye didn't know when he walked down from above, stood in front of Ye Weilan, personally pulled her up from the ground, frowned and said, "The ground is so cold, what are you sitting down for?" I also tear my skirt, when did I develop a quirk? ”

Miss Ye was tearful and aggrieved: "Didn't I think Ning Yuan and they were really dead?" Lie to me and say I shouldn't cry......"

Qi Ye took off his coat and put it on her, and squatted down to look at her legs, and noticed that the temperature of his legs was cold, he was very dissatisfied, but he still showed her knees first: "Does it hurt?" He pressed softly.