While chasing the sniper, Zitong sneered and sarcastically said, "You are a big man, you are scared like this by a woman of mine, is there no guy in front?"

This sniper is not a rookie, and immediately understands that this is a psychological tactic, and the purple pupil forces himself to mess up, and then slowly enjoys the fun of this hunting.

Snipers will never go head-to-head with Purple Pupil, but look for a chance to win with one hit, a chance to shoot.

"It's still hard for you!" Purple Pupil smiled: "Admit defeat honestly, maybe I'm in a good mood and can spare your life!"

The two men were still chasing, and soon they were spinning in circles.

After a few laps, the sniper still refused to give up, and did not admit defeat at all, but kept walking through the woods.

The stubborn temper of the purple pupil came up, and she chased the other party even harder, and she must admit defeat to the other party.

This is a pain for this sniper, who thought it was just an ordinary mission, killing a small person who might affect the organization. But I didn't expect that this little person's ability is not small, and strange tricks are frequent, and this time the jumping has exceeded the limit of human physical fitness.

What's even worse is that this woman doesn't need to aim when she shoots, just by feeling. Fortunately, it was him, and if he was to replace someone else in the organization, he would have to be shot in the head within a minute.

The sniper grew more and more frightened, trying to stay calm and think of a way to fight it.

Soon, he was sweating profusely, and his physical strength had reached the upper limit. For a moment, he almost fell to the ground, and it was possible that he would never be able to get up again.

In contrast, Purple Pupil did not feel tired at all, and kept shuttling between the branches without slowing down at all.

"Enough fun! It's not much fun!" Suddenly, Purple Pupil said excitedly, "Let's get it done!"

When the sniper heard this, his body seemed to freeze, the corners of his mouth grinned back, and his expression became distorted.

The purple pupils were high up, smiling, and fired the last shot.

Almost at the same time, the sniper raised his hand sharply and fired a shot at the purple pupil.

Purple Pupil's shot was very accurate, hitting the sniper's eyebrows. And the sniper also fired the most accurate shot, and a bullet grazed the violet pupil's calf.

Zi Tong felt as if her body had been shocked, and her body involuntarily fell down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn, careless Jingzhou ........" Purple Pupil just wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground with a heavy and weak weight, opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The shot was only a bruise, but the purple pupil fell so hard that she felt like the bones in her body were about to break.

If Purple Pupil had ended the battle quickly before, he would not have faced such a situation at all.

But Purple Hitomi didn't regret it, because she fully experienced the thrill of killing.

We all know that there is an addiction to drugs, but in fact, killing is also an addiction, and it is an addiction that can surpass everything.

Purple Pupil indulges in this pleasure, and whenever she is in a frenzy of killing, she will feel the essence of mastering the power of life and death, and realize the power of her own existence.

Purple Pupil's approach may be a bit bloody, but this addiction is prevalent in everyone, because it makes people feel like they are on top of the world.

From ancient times to the present, every person or group with power will step on a lot of white bones under his feet in order to consolidate his position.

After a few heavy breaths, Zitong struggled a few times, but still couldn't stand up.

She had to lie there, quietly recovering herself, and when she felt better, she got up and got up in front of the sniper.

After careful examination, Purple Hitomi found no clues that could prove the identity of the sniper.

So, Purple Pupil staggered back to the teacher's apartment, and before she could enter the door, she couldn't support it anymore and sat down.

"Hell, am I going to die, I can't die here........" Zitong felt dizzy in her head, and subconsciously took out her mobile phone and called Si Hongchu: "Come here....... I'm injured ........ can't move........"

I don't know why, Zitong thought of Si Hongchu for the first time, and wanted Si Hongchu to come over to help him.

At this time, Si Hongchu happened to be separated from Qin Shousheng, and immediately rushed to the teacher's apartment after receiving the call.

Si Hongchu looked at the purple pupils in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm injured...... purple pupil looked pitiful, hunched over and touched the wound on his calf, pouted and said, "I can't walk......

"How did you get hurt?" Si Hongchu's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "This seems to be a gunshot wound!"

"Do you still know that this is a gunshot wound......." Zitong never answered Si Hongchu's question, but said pitifully, her face flushed like a red apple: "I don't have the strength anymore, you can carry me back, otherwise I will faint......."

Si Hongchu stood with his hands tied: "Really?"

"I'm afraid of blood, really......."

Si Hongchu was a little indifferent to the injury of the purple pupil, because Si Hongchu had been thinking about how the purple pupil's injury came about.

Maybe this is a trap, as for why Zitong set this trap, Si Hongchu really couldn't think of it.

"What are you looking at?" Purple Pupil said angrily: "Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Lianxiang bathing?" Si Hongchu scratched his head: "I heard that there are many bathing centers in the city, but I have never been there, only once, ......."

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you don't have to worry about me!" Purple Pupil was a little angry, and she stood up strongly, wanting to go back by herself.

"Wait. Si Hongchu suddenly bent down, tore the black silk with both hands, tore off one from it, and bandaged the wound of the purple pupil.

Looking at his intact stockings, torn and torn all over the place, and his snow-white skin exposed, it was as if he had just been ravaged, and Zitong subconsciously said: "You are perverted." ”

"Then you can find a normal person to help you......." Si Hongchu stood up and said expressionlessly: "I still have something to do, I can't accompany you, go first." ”

After speaking, Si Hongchu didn't care what the purple pupil's reaction was, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Si Hongchu, you bastard!" Zi Tong was furious, scolded fiercely, raised his foot and stomped it. But the wound was immediately touched, she bared her teeth, gritted her teeth and looked at Si Hongchu, almost crying.

Si Hongchu took a few steps forward, turned around again, and looked at Zitong's thigh: "Why did you get shot?"

After the stockings were ripped off, Purple Pupil's shorts flipped up, revealing a touch of red at the base of her thighs.

This woman was wearing red underwear today, which was very dazzling, which made Si Hongchu swallow his saliva.

Looking at the calf again, the wound is still bleeding, and the eye color is almost the same as the little panties.

Purple Pupil snorted heavily: "How do you know it's a gunshot wound?"

Si Hong's heart softened, and he walked back and hugged the purple pupils: "I studied forensics." ”

Zitong stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Si Hongchu's neck, and asked with a smile: "You also studied forensics?"

"Self-taught. Si Hongchu hugged the purple pupils, raised his feet and walked to the apartment: "In my hometown in the Northeast, I have read a lot of miscellaneous books, including forensics. ”

"You're so versatile. Purple Pupil snorted angrily and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been shot this time, and I fell again." ”

"What does it have to do with me??"

At this time, it was the dead of night, Si Hongchu was holding a beautiful teacher in his arms, and this teacher was showing her slender white thighs, and her red and glamorous little underwear were almost exposed. If people see this, they can't tell it clearly.

Si Hongchu was a little worried, he hadn't picked up girls in college yet, in case others suspected that he was being unspoken by the teacher, he would simply not have the opportunity to pick up girls in the future.

Although this teacher is indeed good, Si Hongchu can't give up the entire forest for a tree, not to mention that this teacher's background is really suspicious.

wanted Zitong to come down and walk by himself, but looking at Zitong's injury, Si Hongchu couldn't bear it.

"When the other party came to kill me, he said that I was not an ordinary teacher, which means that I became an opponent after becoming a teacher......." Zitong seemed to forget the pain, looked at Si Hongchu with a smile, and reached out to gently comb Si Hongchu's hair: "However, I didn't make a grudge against anyone after I became a teacher, but I helped you fight off those people last time." ”

"Oh?" Si Hongchu was stunned: "Someone is going to kill you?"

"It's dead. ”

"I'm going to search and see who it is. ”

"No need. Sighing, Zitong said with some confusion: "The other party is from Fusang, and so are those who attacked you last time." ”

Si Hongchu was stunned again: "How do you know?"

"Because they have the same tattoo, they are all unique to Fuso........ Purple Pupil paused, and asked lightly, "How did you provoke the Fusang people?"

Si Hongchu was the first to notice the existence of the Fusang people, and he was originally complacent and had a sharp mind, but he didn't expect that the purple pupils would be the same.

With a sigh, Si Hongchu said about the struggle for that piece of land, and then said helplessly: "Actually, I only told the Fusang people to mediate the relationship between the Lan family and Cao Peiru. I never thought that there was really a relationship between these two things, and it seems that the people of Fuso did come to me for trouble because of that land, and then because I fell in love with you. ”

"It's Lan Hao again, it's Cao Peiru again, do you know a lot of rich people!" Zitong glanced at Si Hongchu twice, and suddenly smiled: "But why are you a dick?"

"I'm trying to be a handsome and rich cake, what you say is too bad for me......."

In other words, the competition for this land is all a high-level struggle. Shrugging his shoulders, Purple Hitomi asked, "Why did you tell me?"

"Do you tell you, is it important?" Before saying this, the two of them had already entered the door, Si Hongchu put the purple pupil on the sofa, lowered his head and tore the stockings clean, and carefully examined the wound: "I have a hunch, even if I don't mention half a word, as long as you are willing, you can find out the truth." ”

"You have so much confidence in me?"

The bleeding stopped, but the purple pupils and white calves were also strangled purple, and Si Hongchu gently rubbed the wound a few times: "Does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts. Zitong said this, but he didn't care, and raised his foot and put it on Si Hongchu's lap: "However, with you, I feel much better." ”