Chapter 272: What Do You Think?
"Don't worry, for the sake of your service to me, I will give you a good time." With that, Strom got up, glanced back at Han Zhu, and gave Han Zhu a look.
Han Qi nodded, took out a pistol, and stepped forward, aiming the muzzle at the Phantom.
"I didn't expect that you were also his person." The phantom looked at Han Qi, and there was a kind of hatred and pain in his eyes that had been deceived.
He has always regarded Han Qi as a brother, but he didn't expect that this so-called brother would always be Strom's person.
It's ridiculous!
He had always thought that Han Qi was his person and was on his side.
"I told you the story of a little boy who was saved in the war, and that little boy was me, and that person was Strom." "So, my life was given by Strom, and since you have to go against him, then I can only choose to be sorry for you." β
Han Qi looked at the phantom, couldn't tell what kind of expression was on his face, or no expression at all, and said in a light tone: "Don't worry, I shoot very accurately, and I won't let you have the slightest pain." β
As soon as Han Qi's words fell, Song Ci heard a gunshot, and the bullet flew straight into the phantom's eyebrows, killing him with one shot, and ending quickly and accurately.
Looking at the person who fell to the ground in a daze, Song Ci didn't react for a while.
That's it for the Phantom...... He's dead?
Strom looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, and coldly ordered: "Deal with it." β
"Yes." After Han Qi got down, he went out and called Hu Jiao and a few people in to deal with the corpse.
Strom glanced at Song Ci: "I haven't spoken, what do you think?" β
"It's a bit of a lot." Song Ci pursed his lips.
Her feelings are indeed very complicated.
It was the first time she had seen someone die in front of her, and it was so close.
Even though he knew that this man did not deserve sympathy, the shock was strong.
Song Ci has been pretending to be calm.
Strom glanced at Song Ci: "Really?" Tell me how do you feel? β
"Do you really want to say?" Song Ci looked at Strom and asked, "Can I say anything?" β
"I don't think it's better to say it." Song Ci thought for a moment and said, "What if I say something that makes you unhappy, and you give me a shot too?" β
Strom glared at Song Ci: "If you don't say it, I'll give you a shot right now." β
Song Ci: "......"
Okay, I'm afraid of you, you're the big guy, listen to you.
"Then I said it." Song Ci pursed his lips and said, "My impression is ...... What does that aquamarine look like? Isn't it good-looking? β
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The corners of Strom's mouth twitched twice speechlessly, and he looked at Song Ci speechlessly.
"That's how you feel?" Strom asked.
He thought he could hear something from Song Ci, but he didn't expect such a question to come to him.
Really......
"That's right." Song Ci said, "I'm really curious about this aquamarine, what kind of treasure is the thing The Queen cares so about?" β
Strom glanced at Song Ci, looked at Song Ci with big innocent eyes and a curious expression written on his face, shook his head helplessly, and laughed.
This girl is really different from others.
Very much on his appetite.
Strom took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Song Ci: "This is the Aquamarine Stone." β
Song Ci hurriedly took the box from Strom's hand and opened it with anticipation.
An ocean-blue gemstone in the shape of a water drop lies in the middle of the box, sparkling in the sunlight like an enlarged drop of seawater.