Chapter 1273: The Present World, The Great Drama Ends (4)
"Bang"
"Bang"
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and the two figures quickly dodged, aiming in each other's direction, and knocked the trigger again.
The sound of thumping gunshots, the sound of dodging and pursuit, the contest of time and speed, and a deadly shootout resounded on the top of the cliff.
The duel between the veteran killer and the ace killer is tensely staged.
Long Ziyue's expression was highly concentrated, and she carefully discerned the changes in the voices around her, Xiu is a master of using a gun, and she almost hit every shot, she didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Another shot, the cliff suddenly quieted down, Long Ziyue frowned, slowly stood up from the rocks, Xiu also turned around, and stood opposite her.
The special pistols had a capacity of ten rounds, and they had already been fired.
"Your shooting skills are good" casually discarded the pistol, Xiu raised an eyebrow.
Long Ziyue said silently, Xiu didn't seem to expect her answer, pulled up his wrist, took off another mini pistol from his small arm, and smiled secretly, "But I've always prepared with both hands."
He smiled, reflecting Long Ziyue's cold eyes and gently pulled the trigger.
"Bang"
The low muffled sound was the sound of a bullet shooting into the flesh, Long Ziyue let go of the trigger, her eyes were deep and complicated, "Beretta M32, reload eleven, repair, you were careless"
Xiu smiled lowly, blood gushed out of his chest, he lowered his hand, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Long Ziyue's eyes, with a flash of tenderness in his eyes.
The night breeze was bleak, ruffling his inky hair, the dark cliff, and faintly murmuring in a low voice, "But, if not, you won't shoot, right?" β
Long Ziyue's eyes shrank suddenly, "Youβwhat do you mean?" β
Xiu didn't speak, just unloaded the magazine, the dark gold magazine was empty, there was not a single bullet, just like his feelings, gentle and cruel.
"Repair"
Seeing the figure fall, Long Ziyue's eyes trembled suddenly, wanting to get closer, but she couldn't take a step, and there seemed to be something in her heart that was tightened, depressed and painful.
She understands his determination, but never understands his affection.
"Sir!"
The screams were heard in the wind, and a slender shadow pierced through the darkness and rushed to Xiu's side, "Sir, sir, how are you?" I am the Spirit, Sir......"
Xiu raised his eyes slightly, his expression was a little tired, he recognized the girl's figure, and unconsciously raised a faint smile, "It's you, they didn't embarrass you, right?" β
The spirit shook his head desperately, tears raining down, "Sir, don't die, please don't die"
Xiu smiled lightly, raised his hand and patted the top of Ling's hair, his voice was hoarse and gentle, "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to cry?" Why are you disobedient? β
The girl bit her lip tightly, but her body trembled.
There was a burst of contemplation in the rear, and the figures of the uproar poured up the cliff, the green military uniform, it was the large army of the military, and the leader of the team was Ning Yuanwei, the old man of the Ning family.
Coordinated operations were carried out by the Jiangcheng City Bureau, the Armed Police and the Special Brigade Falcon Team.
The black crowd surrounded the entire mountaintop.
With the concerted efforts of the military and police, the round-up mission was successfully completed.
The sound of low and steady footsteps came from the back of the team, and the figure of the Phantom Night Falling slowly walked slowly in the night, his eyes were still cold, just like the original cold arrogance.
Standing beside Long Ziyue, Phantom Night gently raised his hand and held the gloomy man in his arms, as if all the calamities were not enough to shake him.
The heavens and the earth are big, and only his embrace has such power.
"You're not dead"
Looking at the cold face of the phantom night, Xiu smiled bitterly.
He admits that he lost, and that he has always been an outsider in this emotional chase, and he once ridiculously thought that he lost first, but in fact he didn't get it from the beginning