"You bastard!" Chu Yu, who was stabbed in the sore spot, was really as Cheng Sen expected, and became angry. I saw that as soon as she made a force under her feet, she rushed over in the face of Cheng Sen. At the same time, the two arms were thrown out, and the two bullets drew two arcs, one left and one right, shooting at Cheng Sen's left and right temples.

"Papapa~" Cheng Sen lay out sideways with a kick of his feet while Chu Yu shook his arms. Rolled twice on the ground, and got up with three shots in a row. These three shots were fired at Chu Yu's shoulder, waist, abdomen, and thighs who were rushing forward quickly. Even if this woman killed the killer, Cheng Sen didn't think about taking her life.

"Bang, ding, ding~" Chu Yu paused and stopped his steps forward. While retreating, he opened his bow left and right, and fired two shots in succession to intercept the bullet fired by Cheng Sen, while a backflip dodged the bullet that shot at the thigh. The bullet broke through the concrete floor and burrowed underneath with a muffled thud.

"Good skills!" Cheng Sen looked at Chu Yu's bumpy figure under the black leather coat, raised his pistol and blew the muzzle of the gun and praised softly.

"Papa~" Chu Yu didn't talk to Cheng Sen, she just wanted this man's life at this time. "As long as you kill this stinky man, Bai Jie will definitely return to me." Chu Yu thought so in his heart. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Cheng Sen, and he pulled the trigger again and again.

"Mu woo, Mu woo, Mu woo~" Cheng Sen rolled on the ground and kept rolling his body, and bullets grazed his body and shot underneath, bringing up pieces of cement fragments. Compared with Chu Yu, Cheng Sen's posture is undoubtedly ugly, but it is effective.

Cheng Sen dodged the bullets shot by Chu Yu while secretly counting them in his heart. 10 shots, from the beginning to the present, Chu Yu has fired a total of 10 shots. The capacity of the HKP7 is 8 rounds, and the two rounds are 16 rounds. In other words, Chu Yu currently has 6 rounds left to replace the magazine. Cheng Sen himself only fired 3 shots, and the capacity of Type 92 was 15 rounds, and he still had 12 rounds available. Cheng Sen made up his mind to cheat Chu Yu's remaining 6 bullets.

Chu Yu saw Cheng Sen roll his body into the dark, and chased after him with his legs. Before she could run a few steps, three black shadows flew in front of her. In a hurry, Chu Yu hurriedly raised his gun to shoot, and after three shots, there was an extra piece of broken cement slag on the ground. But it turned out that Cheng Sen grabbed a few cement blocks that had been lifted by bullets and threw them over in the process of rolling. That's it, he deceived Chu Yu three more bullets.

At the moment, Chu Yu only had the last three bullets left in the gun. If she calms down, she should take refuge in the shadows for a while, and after replacing the new magazine, she should find another opportunity to shoot. But Chu Yu had already been angered by Cheng Sen's words about glass and lilies, and he didn't notice how many shots he fired at all. She was just bent on shooting a few holes in Cheng Sen and sending this man she hated on the road!

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me with your skills! Let's go back and practice marksmanship for a few more years. Cheng Sen walked out of the corner with a cigarette in his mouth, and said to Chu Yu, who was chasing after him, with the 92-type in his hand.

"Bastard~" Chu Yu saw that Cheng Sen was so big, and he dared to stand still in the face of himself, and the anger in his heart was even worse. "Is he challenging himself?" Chu Yu, who had his own pride, quickly raised his two guns at Cheng Sen and pulled the trigger!

Seeing Chu Yu's shoulders move, Cheng Sen hurriedly quickly hid his figure into the corner. "Mu Mu ~ " After three gunshots, the red brick in the corner of the wall was opened by the bullet shot by Chu Yu, and the gap the size of three bowls was opened.

"Papapa~ Good marksmanship. It's a pity that you are still a little short of trying to kill me. At this point, all 16 bullets in Chu Yu's gun have been emptied. Cheng Sen, who knew what to do, had a cigarette in his mouth, put the pistol back into the holster, and walked out from behind the corner with a slap.

"Click~" Chu Yu pulled the trigger again, but there was an air shot in the chamber of the gun. At this time, Chu Yu knew that all the bullets in the magazine had been emptied.

"I don't think you have time to change magazines. Why don't you just stop there? Cheng Sen patted the Type 92 in the holster, and kindly persuaded Chu Yu. If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to hurt the woman in front of him. If Chu Yu can leave with each other, it will naturally be the best.

"Stop? Want me to stop? Are you scared? Hum! Dream! Chu Yu held the two thin daggers that slipped out of the cuffs with his backhand, and rushed towards Cheng Sen with his waist bent. A woman in love is the same as a woman in anger, and both have negative IQs. Chu Yu didn't want to think about it, why he was so lazy to hide when he shot Cheng Sen just now. If she could calm down, she would definitely understand that her every move had completely fallen into Cheng Sen's calculations.

"Unreasonable!" The clay figure also has three points of fire, and Cheng Sen is not afraid of Chu Yu when he lets it go, but he doesn't want Bai Jie to be caught in the middle. At this time, seeing Chu Yu pounce like crazy, the two daggers in his hand could not leave his chest and throat, he was also annoyed. With an angry shout in his mouth, Cheng Sen quickly retreated and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand towards Chu Yu's eyes. In the blink of an eye, she pulled out the pistol that was inserted back into the holster.

"Pap~" Two shots went out, after knocking out the dagger in Chu Yu's hand. Cheng Sen rushed forward with an arrow, put the muzzle of the gun on the woman's forehead, and looked at her coldly. Cheng Sen doesn't want to kill, it doesn't mean he won't kill. If Chu Yu continued to pester, he wouldn't mind abolishing this woman.

"Shoot, kill me and you'll get Baijie. Why not shoot? Chu Yu pushed his forehead against the muzzle of the gun, and shouted at Cheng Sen with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"I won't kill you, it's not that I can't do it, but I'm afraid that Bai Jie will be sad afterwards. She will be sad to lose such a friend as you, and it is your business that you like her. But whether she accepts your feelings or not, it is her freedom. Do you understand what I'm saying? The twisted melon is not sweet, you can find people with your like-minded people to bathe in love. Instead of pestering Bai Jie all day long and exerting some inexplicable pressure on her. Cheng Sen slowly put the pistol back and said to Chu Yu, who was bent on death.

"Chu Yu, go back!" At this time, Bai Jie appeared with a group of heavily armed soldiers. Seeing that Cheng Sen and Chu Yu were not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your mercy today, I don't have many friends, and Chu Yu is one of them." Bai Jie walked up to Cheng Sen, stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off his face, and said softly to him.

"I'm fine, after you go back, you should find someone to enlighten her. Sooner or later, some things have to be clarified. If you keep dragging it out like this, you will only lose both sides in the end. Cheng Sen gently hugged Bai Jie and said in her ear.