Why are there still bullets, why are there still people, why is it aimed at his heart?

Conan's face turned pale in an instant, and he instinctively rolled a carp, and turned over to the ground next to him, the hot ground made his expression a little worried, and when the bullet slammed into the place and missed, he simply jumped up neatly, his face was no longer calm, and was replaced by a kind of solemnity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was one person, he would still be sure to deal with it, but if it was two people, and they surrounded him in a double-sided way, then he would definitely die, and he would have known that he would not be so conceited and walked out directly, calculating that Scaubin asked her to shoot out the bullets, isn't it good?

It's a pity that time can't be turned back, because his self-imposed trap has forced him into a trap.

This made Conan very annoyed.

Scobin saw Conan's negative emotions, but instead of showing a trace of joy, his face darkened slightly, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was fleeting, and he instinctively turned his head sideways and shouted behind his back: "Honeyt, what are you doing? Don't try to snatch my prey!"

Honey-hor-hornet, the companion that Scobbin brought to assist her, is also a member of the animal organization.

However, this guy is slightly inferior to her, not good at melee combat, and barely sniping, so this time she can only be her deputy to assist her.

That's right, it's help, it's just help.

But Honey disobeyed her orders and tried to shoot the imp in the heart before she could do it.

This...... Is it secretly mocking her for not killing a little ghost for so long?

Scobin's body was full of murderous aura, and Honey, who was hiding in the shadows, seemed to feel Scoebin's strong dissatisfaction, and hurriedly coughed a few times, with a little panic in his tone, and his forced composure was also full of flaws: "Sorry, Scoebin, I originally wanted to fly this little ghost's glasses." ”

"Huh?" Scobin raised his chin slightly, "This little imp can not change his face and face my muzzle and bullets, and his glasses are probably bulletproof like that guy named Kurosawa Silver, and my bullets may indeed be bounced off when they are shot." ”

She paused deliberately when she said this, glanced at Conan, who was as earthy as an earth, and snorted coldly.

"You want to knock his glasses off to make it easier for me to kill with one shot, it's the right help. ”

Scobin raised his wrist and pointed his gun at Conan again, the previous attack in the shadows caused Conan to dodge in a hurry, his glasses fell uncontrollably, and now his immature cheeks were unobstructed and white, which was really suitable as a target for sniping.

"It's a bit rude to knock his glasses off, but it's self-defeating and leaves this guy helpless, and I should probably thank you for the shot that caused this guy to trip to the ground, and now, unless he's wearing contact lenses, I can be sure that this guy is gone with a single shot. ”

When she spoke about contact lenses, the muscles at the corners of her mouth visibly spasmed.

But seeing Conan's pale face, Scobin easily confirmed that this guy only had one layer of means, and the heart that mentioned his throat also relaxed to its original position, his glasses opened and closed, and he smiled slightly: "Meet in hell, with that little girl." ”

"Damn...... Conan took a deep breath, half-squatted down, and his fingertips silently pressed on the knob of the sneaker he was wearing on his right foot, although his tired face was still not good-looking, but the glitter in his eyes was obviously a lot calmer.

As long as you take the time to dodge, not only can you get unscathed, but you can even deal with Scopbin with serious injuries.

Now, take a gamble and see who can win.

The fiery serpent raged all around, and the flames rose to the sky, burning more and more fiercely, so that many of the surrounding medieval armor and the carved pillars of the ceiling fell down, and the two stood and knelt, their cheeks red from the reflection of the flames.

Shout!

A bullet burst out, swept through the surrounding flames, and rushed straight away.

Without hesitation, Conan pressed the ground and turned over again, endured the pain caused by the burning of the flames, clapped his hands and jumped, the spiral that was unscrewed in the process of spinning, and the blue-violet current sent out stimulated the nerves in his feet, and he rushed forward at high speed, and was about to kick the big stone on the ground with a flying shot.

Woohoo!

Three bullets, but one step ahead of him, shot directly from the muzzle of the gun, from behind, and accurately hit Scopbin's body.

Conan's footsteps froze, and he looked ahead in astonishment, and his movements froze.

At the same time, Scopbin, whose body was twisted into an incredible shape by the bullet, covered his painful abdomen, vomited a mouthful of blood, and half-knelt down, his face was pale.

"All in the middle. A crisp whistle blew loudly, and in the midst of the flames, a young man who casually put a PSG-1 sniper rifle on his right shoulder walked slowly with a lazy yawn, a white mask, making it impossible to distinguish his true face, but he could feel the dangerous aura like a wolf.

His every move is very casual, but every time he can easily cross the place where the fire spreads, walk gracefully and calmly, and his demeanor is smooth, revealing a strange beauty, especially the pure black hair, walking and shaking, looming sparkling eyes, crystal clear.

"Black, Kurosawa...... Brother?" Conan's eyes widened, almost at a glance he recognized the true face of the young man, and his face was surprised, but then he tightened his brows, and his voice was a little cold, "It is illegal to carry a gun! It is illegal to shoot and shoot someone with a gun!"

What else are you saying about breaking the law at this time?

Why don't you mention that if you kick it, the stone will knock people in the head and break the blood?

Besides, he still uses soft candy bullets, but compared with the last time, the firepower has been modified, and it reaches a strong force that will hurt people and make people lose their mobility, but it will not bleed at all, right?

Compared to you, he's a lot gentle.

Kurosawa Silver glanced at Conan and snorted lightly: "Adults do things, children go where it is cool, don't get in the way of me!"

Conan's face instantly turned the color of pig's liver, but he lowered his head stupidly, and fell silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Scobin was full of unwillingness, struggled to get up, and looked at Kurosawa Silver with a hideous face: "Why are you here? What about Honey? Didn't she stop you?"

"Ah, it's a shame you're still thinking about other people at such a time. Kurosawa raised his eyebrows, turned around, and smiled brightly and brightly, "But how do you want me to answer so many questions, esteemed Sister Scopbin—huh?"

The familiar tone made Scobin's face change greatly, and he looked at Kurosawa Silver with a frightened face, as if he had seen a humanoid monster.

No, not a humanoid monster, but a figure that seems to be more terrifying than a humanoid monster. (To be continued.) )