"Crazy, how much more equipment do you have?" The handsome young man asked the man next to him as he attacked the enemy fire.

"Five thousand bullets, thirty grenades," replied the madman with a sniper rifle to search for enemies hiding in the shadows.

"Damn, just such a little thing, it's not enough for the young master to finish" A shot exploded the enemy who poked his head out, and the young man frowned and burst into a foul mouth.

"Okay, don't complain, save some money, let the boss see you practice with these things, you feel better"

The young man muttered, his face was unimpressed, but the movements in his hands were much more restrained, and the man sneered when he saw this, and continued to search.

Long Ziyue approached the two step by step, the dense fog slowly dissipated, and the figures of the two gradually came into view, constantly becoming clear.

"Who?" Xu was aware of Long Ziyue's approach, and the young man turned his head sharply, and the pitch-black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Long Ziyue's chest.

Long Ziyue stopped, the young man raised his head, saw who was coming, and a smile overflowed into his cold eyebrows, "Head, you're here"

Head? Call me?

Long Ziyue subconsciously lowered her head, her eyes widened, she was dressed in a black tight leather coat, with two pistols pinned to her waist, and her most handy dagger on her calf.

This identity is clearly her agent uniform from her previous life, why is she here?

Reaching out to take the pistol from his waist, feeling the heavy weight in his hand and the unique coldness of metal, Long Ziyue was speechless in shock.

The pistol is not fake, the feeling of holding it in the hand is real, are these the reality? Is the memory in her mind a dream?

"Head?" Seeing that Long Ziyue was holding the pistol motionless, the young man raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and walked towards Long Ziyue.

"Ah Fei" The madman roared, but it was still too late, and the dark golden bullet passed through the man's chest, shot at the trunk of the tree behind him, and shot a bloody flower in the man's chest.

The young man furrowed his eyebrows, a little unbelieving that he would be shot, and the pain in his chest kept encroaching on him, making him suffocate a little.

The man lowered his head, looked at the blood flowers scattered on his chest, and slowly grinned, "Head, I thought I would never die, but I didn't expect that death would come so soon......"

With the last word, the man slammed to the ground, his slender body slamming into the gray-brown earth, and the dull sound was particularly strong in the empty forest.

"Ah Fei?" Long Ziyue stepped forward, stretched out her hand and touched the man's face tremblingly, and looked at the man's closed eyes without blinking.

Ah Fei, the captain of the Lore Hawks, is her subordinate and friend, how could it be?

"Yue, is this what you want?"

In Long Ziyue's abrupt distraction, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her, Long Ziyue's body stiffened, slowly turned her head, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Repair?!"

The man approached step by step, with each step, Long Ziyue's heart shook fiercely, the man walked to Long Ziyue's side, squatted down gently, and looked at the person in front of him quietly with jewel-like eyes, and the affection in his eyes was not hidden.

"Is it that hard to stay with me?"

Long Ziyue clenched her fists and looked at the man with cold eyes, "You shouldn't have killed him"

The man's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and his affectionate eyes overflowed with cold light, "He deserves to die, everyone who tries to stay by your side should die, and the people you care about will die even more."

"So you killed him?"

"That's right, you are mine, you can only be mine, when I rescue you from the ruins, you can only belong to me in this life, this is what you owe me" The man looked at Long Ziyue's eyes, his expression cold and resolute.