He had already confessed to his cronies, and after his death, he cut off his head, soaked it in a formalin box, and gave the box to Lu Xiaoyou.

She will take his head, as her trophy, and set foot on Rhode Island.

She will amaze the world, she will shine on Rhode Island.

The gunshot rang out, and the dragon roared and was thrown down on the couch by old William, the gun fell from his hand, and the bullet pierced his thigh.

Blood gushed out, and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing!" ”

The old man knelt directly in front of him, "Second Master, I will look at you from a young age, I just beg you to die behind me, okay?!" ”

Old William had long been accustomed to the unpredictable character of the dragon's roar, and he suddenly pointed a gun to his temple, and old William did not find it strange at all.

But how could he watch that Long Yinxiao just shot himself in the head.

"You let go of me! Let go! The man became violent.

His thighs were bleeding, his pants were quickly soaking wet, and blood was running down his calves.

But he didn't feel any pain, and he was going to shoot himself in the head.

Old William lay on Long Yinxiao's body, trying to snatch the gun in his hand, but he became fierce and wanted to kill the old man who was in the way.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiaoyou's voice froze the movements of the two.

The dragon roared and the old man lying on his lap looked in the direction of Lu Xiaoyou at the same time.

"Did I wake you up?" Long Yinxiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he apologized for waking Lu Xiaoyou.

Lu Xiaoyou's gaze fell on the man's thigh, a hole was torn in his pants, and blood flowed down his calf, converging into a small puddle of water on the ground.

"You're bleeding?"

She had faintly heard a gunshot, and now she saw a hole in Long Roar's thigh pants while he was holding a revolver in his hand.

He's so dignified that he shoots himself in the leg with a gun?

Lu Xiaoyou thought again, Long Yinxiao has never been good, and he doesn't need to be surprised if he does anything.

Long Yinxiao saw Lu Xiaoyou walking towards him, and he put his revolver on both hands.

"I want to give my life to you!"

He spoke sincerely, like a believer who worships the gods.

Lu Xiaoyou looked at the gun in his hand.

This revolver is very delicate, carved with retro-style flowers and leaves, and the flowers and leaves are also inlaid with various colored gems, Long Yinxiao likes to use such delicate things, even a gun, he has to decorate it with bright colors.

Lu Xiaoyou held the revolver in his hand, old William became nervous, he protected in front of Long Yinxiao, lest Lu Xiaoyou really shoot Long Yinxiao.

Long Yinxiao sat on the sofa, he opened his hands and said to Lu Xiaoyou:

"Shoot me!"

If you can choose another way to die, let him die in the hands of Lu Xiaoyou.

He was happy to die like this.

Lu Xiaoyu smiled, her fingers were nimble, and she played with the gun in her hand.

"Miss Deer!" Old William's eyes were fixed on her, and the dragon roared as he waited for the bullet to penetrate his head.

"Long Yinxiao, are you willing to give me your life?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him.

The man did not hesitate, "Please take it!" ”

Lu Xiaoyou smiled, and his voice was as pleasant as a silver bell.

She played with the revolver in her hand, and suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the dragon's roar.

Old William was extremely nervous, Long Yinxiao's dark brown eyes stared at her, and he was full of longing for Lu Xiaoyou to take his life.