Straight through the gin and the almost non-existent vodka, came to Miyano Shiho, knelt on one knee in distress, and frowned when he saw the gunshot wound on her shoulder, and his already hot heart rose with rage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shiho...... Long time no see. ”

After speaking, he smiled lightly first, where did he not see him for a long time, it should be a long time since he saw each other like this.

Asama didn't touch her, because he couldn't control his hands at this time, and he was afraid that his sharp nails would hurt her, so he had to whisper softly.

"Wait for me, soon."

Seeing him get up and turn his back to her, the bloodthirsty face that was like when they first met was no longer visible, how could he ...... Will it suddenly become like this, regain your memory...... It's not ...... today Also, he knew Gin...... They are...... Brothers?

She suddenly felt that she didn't know the big boy in front of her who gave her countless feelings of security.

Gin just looked at them quietly, quietly, oh no. The crazy smile on his face, which could no longer be suppressed, told us that he was not calm.

"Asamai, my brother, it's been a long time, it's been a long time."

His tone seemed to miss Asama very much, but the infinite murderous intent in his eyes completely betrayed him, and he even put away the pistol and spread his hands as if to give Assamee a hug.

"Don't you feel familiar with this scene?" His performance at this time completely subverted the impression of vodka on him, and the cold and cautious gin was greeting his dear brother, Assamee, with an ecstatic smile.

In this scenario, well, we ignore the vodka. This scene, as if at that time, he was with him and her. She was stained with blood, he who hurt her, and he who was angry.

He didn't listen, and suddenly leaned down in front of Gin, the two were separated by a centimeter, and a knife-like hand mercilessly pierced Gin's right arm, and the sharp weapon passed through the flesh and blood, and blood splashed on his face, body, and ground.

The speed of the shot and retraction was like the speed of snowflakes falling, and Gin took a step back, clutching his arm, but he did not lose his smile, looking at Asamai's expressionless face.

"Ah, are you going to kill me?" Trembling and reaching out to stop the vodka panic from pulling out a gun and shooting,

"Array." Asama called his brother by name, with hatred in his eyes. "It's time for you to pay your debts."

Boom, the bullet that passed through the silencer went straight into Assamee's right arm. Gin's right hand drooped weakly, and in his left hand he held the pistol he had just put away, although he knew that it would not do him any harm, but he had to return a tooth for a tooth.

Otherwise, the dignity of being an elder brother will disappear.

The bullet mercilessly pierced Assamee's right arm, the bullet casing stuck on the floor, and Assamee's hand was suddenly steaming wildly, as if his entire arm was about to evaporate.

Gin smiled knowingly, "Paying off debts? Do I owe anything? ”

Speaking of this, Gin's expression suddenly dawned on him, and he opened his mouth mockingly.

"Ah, you said the girl I ate it? Still is...... I shot you to death...... Palace, wild, bright, beautiful? ”

He was answered by an almost furious roar and a sudden, sharp pain in his abdomen. Not a beating, it's a penetration. Assame's palm passed directly through Gin's abdomen, with hot flesh and blood, and the murderous red eyes stared at Gin.

Pain...... I even felt a hint of coolness. However, Gin doesn't care. He even smiled encouragingly, "Are you going to kill your brother?" Come on, just come on. ”

Assamee's angry action hesitated for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, which cut his lip. His left hand pressed Gin's right arm, and his right hand slowly pulled out of Gin's fleshy abdomen.

"Hmm......" Gin swallowed all his resentment into his stomach as he swallowed all his grievances into his stomach and stared at Assamee. The pistol was held to Assame's abdomen and four or five shots were fired.

The muzzle of the hot gun was pressed against his own flesh, and even red marks had been burned, as if he had been burned by fire. Assama didn't react at all, and even as the bullets kept piercing his body, he didn't stop slowly withdrawing his hand.

Shiho was so shocked by the brutal scene in front of her that she forgot the pain on her body, and every time Asama was shot, her heart felt like she had been whipped desperately. Although he has this strength, he didn't kill Gin ruthlessly, why, is it because...... Are they brothers?

Suddenly, she saw Vodka, which had long been ignored and had been stunned, come back to her senses, slowly raise her pistol, and point it straight at Assamee's head.

Before he had time to think about the consequences of the bullet piercing the vampire's head, Miyano Shiho's heart beat faster, and he subconsciously shouted.

"Be careful!"

Just a second before the vodka pressed the trigger, a thin, almost invisible silver needle struck him in the neck accurately, and he suddenly felt paralyzed as if he had been hit by an electric shock, and the pistol fell out of his hand, and the whole person fell to his knees, unable to move.

At the door, a faint gasp sounded slowly, and the door was half-hidden and no one could come.

Kurosawa Yi, who realized that something was wrong, instantly let go of his hand, hurriedly took a few steps back, blocked in front of Miyano Shiho, and looked at the vodka cautiously, but the vodka was already in a state of anesthesia, and thanks to his training, he did not faint directly.

Gin, who was seriously injured in the abdomen and arm, was a little shaky at this time, and the hands holding the handle of the gun were a little blue, and the blood left in many places fell to the ground, melting a large snow, and the blood stains could be all around Gin.

Even so, Gin stood upright, his eyes always fixed on Kurosawa, he looked at Shiho Miyano with a fishy smell in his throat and smiled.

"There are so many women you care about."

Kurosawa Yi frowned, and just wanted to speak, the person behind him suddenly screamed in pain, he quickly turned his head to see that Miyano Shiho was holding his heart, and his beautiful cheeks were a little hideous.

What's going on? Kurosawa was at a loss for a moment, could it be that she was injured elsewhere? Just when he was holding Miyano Shiho and didn't know what to do, a rough and unrecognizable male voice sounded from the door.

"Take her away!"

As soon as the words fell, Gin's bullet had already hit the door, and Kurosawa Yi trusted the voice, directly picked up Miyano Shiho, and jumped into the fireplace.

Gin fired several shots at the door, but there was no one at the door, and he turned his head to look at the fireplace for a long time, and then he slowly looked at the vodka on his knees.

"Big ...... Eldest brother. Vodka whispered with difficulty, but it was so small that he could barely hear it.

Suddenly, a hot, hot object pressed against his head, and Vodka raised his eyes slightly in disbelief, the blood had stained Gin's clothes black and red, and Gin's eyes had returned to their previous cold looks.

"Useless waste is not qualified to remain in the world."

……

As soon as he jumped off the fireplace, the girl in Kurosawa Yi's arms couldn't help but moan, although with his strange eyes, the girl's body gradually became smaller, and the clothes were about to fall off in an instant, and he hurriedly hugged the little her.

"It's, it's amazing."

White-haired, sixty-year-old Pisco held a cigarette and looked at the person in Kurosawa's arms in amazement, and pointed a black gun at the two of them.

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