Chapter Eighty-Seven: After All, I Like You So Much

Yan Bai walked forward slowly, now the field is quiet, can only hear the sound of the black round scalp shoes on Yan Bai's feet on the ground, again and again, and finally, standing, Yan Bai is sitting on the top of the table table, slender legs swaying, condescending to look at the people present, everyone's expressions are reflected in her eyes, especially special and interesting.

She couldn't help laughing, her eyes were crooked like crescent moons, Yan Bai slowly put her finger on the trigger, as long as she hooked it slightly, maybe the muzzle of the black hole would burst out of the bullet and pierce her temple, ending her life.

"Then here we go~"

Press down with your finger and pull the trigger.

Some of the people present closed their eyes, as if they were afraid to look, and most of them opened their eyes wide, wanting to witness with their own eyes, this game, whether it is life or death has nothing to do with them, they are very interested in watching.

"Bang~~" Yan Bai's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a frightened expression on his face, which disappeared and turned into a sweet laugh, as if Fang Cai's expression was just a little joke, and "bang" was also shouted from Yan Bai's mouth.

Those eyes were shining brightly, incomparably bright, and he turned his head to stay on Ji Baimo's body for a long time, bent his lips, and after chuckling, he faced everyone.

"What should I do, I'm still alive, uncle, it's your turn~" Yan Bai jumped off the table, and after landing lightly, he put the revolver on the gambling table with a smile and spoke to the down-and-out uncle.

"I ...... You must have cheated, there must be something wrong with this gun, I don't gamble, I'm leaving, I don't want your money......" The uncle looked like he refused to admit it, and dragged his daughter on the ground like a dead dog, pushing it towards Yan Bai, and he wanted to take the opportunity to run out.

Ji Baimo moved, he stepped forward, pulled Yan Bai over with one hand and held it in his arms, and with the other hand, he held the revolver on the table in his hand, and shot at the uncle who turned around and was about to run away cleanly.

"Bang ......" only heard a gunshot, and a bullet shot out of the black barrel entered the center of the opponent's forehead, and blood splattered on the spot, and Yan Bai and Ji Baimo, who were close, were naturally stained with stars.

"I don't forgive others for breaking your promise. Ji Baimo was still holding Yan Bai in his hand, there were a few points of blood on the transparent lenses, his smile was extremely elegant and warm, his eyes seemed to be doting, his voice was sultry, and he continued.

"After all, I like you so much. "The slightest ambiguous breath.

Yan Bai blinked his eyes, and after hearing Ji Baimo's words, he smiled and bent his eyes and opened his mouth sweetly.

"I like you too~" The hand was raised and stroked the other party's eyes.

The atmosphere between the two people is extra harmonious, but the other people present do not have such a good psychological quality, and now this situation can actually be regarded as the final success or failure of the gambling contract, but it is not the uncle himself who pulls the trigger, but Ji Baimo.

"Woo woo woo ......" The daughter of the down-and-out uncle shrank in the corner, looking at Yan Bai and Ji Baimo's eyes with fear, and when she saw her father's corpse dead on the ground, her eyes flashed with happiness, relief, and no sadness.

"Na, don't you think this color is beautiful......" Yan Bai looked at the pool of blood stains on the ground, a smile on the corner of his mouth, still as usual, innocent and sweet, talking to Ji Baimo.