A figure behind a tree trunk. With the sound of gunfire left behind. Out of the hidden. He was shot and fell to the ground.

Leng Zhiqing looked at the surrounding situation with an eye that destroyed all beings. Just like Ding Rou predicted. Indeed, they were surrounded. I don't know how long it has been tracked. It wasn't until now that the other party started to do it.

"Haha. Deserted. I plan to continue to carry it. I don't know from which angle came the haughty laughter.

Cold dark eyes patrolled the surroundings. Put your finger on the trigger. Always ready to pull the bullet for firing. However. From the right diagonally in front of the tree behind. A figure that walked out. Adamant that he won't fight back. Still made him a little stunned.

“。。 Bring people over. The other man's smile stopped. Instead, it turned into an extremely cold expression.

The cold is biased. Amazing discovery. The other party doesn't know when it started. It has already dived into the body part. Unexpectedly, he was unaware. grabbed Ding Rou in the car.

He stared at Ding Rou, who was being pulled hard. Her gait faltered. Apparently referred to by other interferences.

"Let her go. Leng Zhiqing frowned. looked at Ding Rou's back. "What do you want. I can give it to you. Ding Rou's injuries have not fully healed. After a simple and sloppy treatment. She went through these bumps again. How to stand it.

"What do you think you have to negotiate with me right now? The other party couldn't help but laugh. And that extraordinarily cold expression. Slightly made Leng Zhiqing feel bad.

A bad feeling came over me. He glanced at Ding Rou, who was pale, lightly. Asked rhetorically. “fbi。 ”

"You're smart. The other man suddenly smiled triumphantly and affirmatively.

"Boss. You let him go. I have other ways to go... Go and make him... Life is better than death. Ding Rou endured the pain in her heart. Looking at the boss expectantly. In vain to be able to regain another chance at this time.

Now. No matter what the rhetoric is. As long as he can let go of the cold.

Words spoken. She didn't dare to look at Leng Zhiqing's face again. And the cold. looked at her pleading face lightly.

So cruel words. He heard it clearly. It came out of her mouth. Even if it's to keep him alive. Absolutely unexpected. She would not shy away from saying such things in front of him. Thinking. Her back made his eyes tingle.

"Oh... Life is better than death. "The owner seemed interested in it.

"Yes. I... I can do it. Ding Rou's pale face tried her best to squeeze out a smile. "I..."

"Why do I believe you. The boss's smile disappeared in an instant. looked at Ding Rou fiercely. "You've let me down more than once ... Ding Rou. If it's someone else. I may have given up on your life. But. Since you ask for so. I wish you were in front of me. Proof to see. How do you make him worse than dead. ”

Ding Rou's eyes were deeply lonely. She had almost expected her boss to have this answer. As a detachment, he is. The feeling of half-evil and half-righteousness. It always makes her feel suspicious. But. There is no way. His orders. She has to execute.

Ding Rou nodded. Swallowed. Slowly, he took a gun from the man next to him. Silently walked towards the desert.

Look at each other. She looked at the face that fascinated her. He even in this tense moment. Even at a time when life may be at risk. It's still so cold. The eyes are pressing. There is no sense of decadence and malaise of failure. Apart from... It's a tiny touch. Only she knows the sorrow.

Ding Rou also followed the ground. Calmly staring at Leng Zhiqing. Walk forward slowly. Muzzle. Suddenly raised. Pointed at him without bias.

One shot. Hit the glass of the car behind him.

Second shot. Hit the car mirror behind him.

The third shot...

Every shot. All closer to him. It's obvious. Her aim approached with her pace. Closer and closer to him.

"Ding Rou. Die at your gun. I still have no regrets. Leng Zhiqing looked at her. When she was close. Smiled faintly.

They. It was such an unforgettable night together. Isn't it. They used to have dinner together. And that dinner. It's they who cook together. Isn't it. She. Not so long ago. is also coquettish. Ask him to put a ring on her... Isn't it.

Ding Rou's hands were trembling slightly. She knew where her gun was pointed. And behind. It's a line of gaze. Chase after it closely. Her muzzle. Far heavier than usual.

Looking at the cold clear. in her eye sockets. Slowly filled with tears. He opened his mouth. Just said three words slowly. “... I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry. Her deception. I'm sorry. She explained too late...

I'm sorry for too much. He was no longer expected to forgive himself.

This emotion. It was as if he was overshadowed by the crowd behind him. The boss's voice came from behind him. Somewhat impatient. "Ding Rou. You are hesitating ... Words of hesitation. I can go straight to. ”

A gunshot rang out.

Ding Rou instantly twisted the muzzle of the gun. Reflexively pointed the gun at the boss behind him. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. And it's obvious. She and Leng Zhiqing are about to face life and death.

A moment of reflexive shooting. She jerked backwards. Try your best to use your body to block the cold Qing who has not had time to react.

"Rou'er. Leng Zhiqing, who was covered by her and was hit and lying on his side on the ground, suddenly roared.

“... Get in. Come on. Ding Rou smiled shallowly. Just in a split second. Countless bullets have been fired. And her sideways. There is a sensation of being shot with heat and pain. But lucky. The coldness in his eyes. Unscathed.

She pushed him hard. His brow furrowed again. Swiftly. "Let's go. You go quickly. ”

Leng Zhiqing would not let her go. Bullets are shuttling around. He lifted the gun in his hand. After a few rounds to the front. Take advantage of the brief pause in the sound of gunfire. Hugged Ding Rou horizontally to the car behind him. At the fastest speed. Fire. Gear. Press the throttle.

"Cold... If. If I die. Ding Rou leaned back in the passenger seat. Feel the warm blood gushing from the wound. With a happy smile on his face. "You have to remember. Miss me. Before. Before... I did. Wrong. But... Don't hate me. Want... Love me...&>

"Shut up. You won't die. Leng Zhiqing's tone was full of strong rebuke. He doesn't allow anyone. Including herself. Think of the terrible consequences that had already made his mind dizzy. "Ding Rou. You remember. Without my permission. You're absolutely. Nothing can happen. ”·