A little woman like An Ge was still intimidated when she saw a gun, and the next second, she calmed herself, "I know, I just want to see the sacrifice." ”

“……”

Minglei had a look on his face that he couldn't understand what she was thinking.

"Let's go."

With that, An Ge turned around and walked out.

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The huge body of the Castle of Fidel stood in the sun, and the bell of the bell tower rang heavily, reverberating the whole castle.

Outside the castle, it's as quiet as usual.

Inside the castle, some bodyguards are checking their guns, and some are keeping an eye on the movements outside.

On the classical leather sofa, Quan Mo sat on the sofa alone, wearing a black shirt that lined his whole body with a haze, he bent down slightly, his face was bloodless, his black eyes were as cold as ice, and a gun was assembled in his slender hand.

Silver pistol.

The pile of parts placed on the coffee table was quickly assembled elegantly and neatly in his hands, put them into the magazine, and closed them, the surface of the pistol glowed like a sharp edge......

"If one day I decide to do something to you, you can kill me first with this gun."

"Do it to me, for the group, for the right, or ...... For women? ”

……

Memories poured in.

In a word, it is a prophecy.

This day came earlier than he expected.

"Mr. Quan, we are ready." A bodyguard pinned the gun to his waist, walked up to Quan Mo, bowed his head and said respectfully.

"They'll be there soon."

Quan Mo said coldly, picked up a white silk scarf and wiped the surface of the pistol......

He and Xi Nanxing's marksmanship, I don't know who is more accurate.

"You have the right to always sit in the battle in person, no matter how powerful the people in Xi Nanxing's ambush are, they are not your opponents." The bodyguard bowed his head and turned his head in a certain direction, "But, old lady, they-"

Before the words fell, there was a roaring cannon sound outside.

Thunderous.

Simple.

A servant came up with coffee, and when he heard the sound of the cannon, he couldn't help but glance at the time of the clock on the wall, and muttered with some confusion, "Strange, isn't it until night when the sacrificial cannon is fired?" ”

The sacrificial cannons in the island's square can be resounded throughout the island.

Hearing this, Quan Mo wiped the pistol for a moment, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Quan Mo like this, the bodyguard immediately rushed to the window and looked out, but there was still no movement outside.

It's not Xi Nanxing who is here.

It's just the sound of sacrificial cannons.

After a simple cannon shot, it was quiet, and after an interval of two or three minutes, two more cannon shots rang out in succession, and then it was quiet again.

After the interval, three more cannon shots rang out.

"This year's cannon sound is really weird." The maid muttered as he brought the coffee to Kwon Mo.

“……”

Quan Mo sat on the sofa, his eyes were cold, and he wiped the body of the gun with a silk scarf, and his movements stopped with the interval of the cannon.

One sound, interval; two tones, intervals; three tones, intervals; Four tones, ...... intervals

The entire castle was filled with the sound of cannons, which was extremely piercing.

Outside the window, a flurry of birds flew wildly.

Quan Mo listened indifferently and silently, until he heard a continuous seven cannon shots, then returned to the gap of the interval, and then another cannon sounded.

Then, there was no more gunfire.

The whole island was silent.

“……”

Kwon Mo's fingers rested stiffly on the gun.

12345671。

The password for his notebook.

The door was pushed open by the bodyguards from the outside, and one person reported, "Mr. Quan, they are coming." ”

Xi Nanxing, here.

It's an uphill battle.

——★——★——★——★——

The square in the middle of the island, where the cannon was fired, was so quiet that there were no birds left after the cannon fired.