Chapter 339: If You Want to Die, I'll Fulfill You!
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Gu Xi's eyes were red, and she grabbed the hands on both sides of her neck so that they could no longer exert their strength normally, giving her a fatal blow.
The person behind him opened his mouth, his face seemed to be with something, and the voice that came out was strange, and he changed his voice in a tone that was neither male nor female: "Kill her." ”
As the words fell, a dagger was thrown in front of Du Yueqi.
The woman trembled and picked up the dagger, grabbed it in her hand, but did not dare to step forward.
"If you don't kill my people outside, you will die."
This sentence cut off Du Yueqi's hope, she never thought that she would one day kill someone with a dagger.
This person is still the little Gu Xi she has always been jealous of and hated.
"Kill her......" has a strange sound quality, with some kind of inducing demagogy.
Gu Xi grabbed the hands of the person behind her, looking at Du Yueqi who was getting closer and closer, the cold light of the dagger crossed her eyes, she finally couldn't help the killing intent in her heart, her slender legs suddenly lifted, and kicked Du Yueqi out fiercely.
With the help of force, she knocked the person behind her into the wall behind her, Gu Xi no longer concealed the anger and killing intent in her heart, and every part of her body became a weapon that she wanted to kill the other party.
The deeply buried memories of the previous life, as well as those familiar moves that are integrated into the bones, blood and soul, are gradually revived.
The killer obviously didn't expect her to be so ruthless, and even after several serious injuries, her hands still didn't let go easily.
Once released, his advantage will be lost.
"You, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
"Hanjiang ——!"
The girl threw a sound, and a chopstick flew in the air at a very fast speed and stuck it on the back of the killer's hand.
Gu Xi's eyes fluttered, he turned sideways, ignoring the pain in his neck, and reached behind him with his backhand and raised it suddenly.
At the moment of confrontation, the girl's voice said coldly: "You can try, it's your hand that is fast, or my gun is fast!" ”
The posture of the two is very strange, but there is no doubt that they both exposed their fatal points to each other's hands.
Gu Xi's gun was pressed against the forehead of the well-disguised killer, steadily, his eyes were fearless, but he was shocked by the chopsticks in his heart.
She shouted Han Jiang's name at the critical moment, out of the habit of her previous life, and even at the moment of shouting, she was in a trance for half a moment.
Da Gu Xi is dead, and she now doesn't have the most tacit partner in life and death like Han Jiang.
"You have a gun...... What a surprise. ”
The killer's voice was still strange, but the wire in his hand had been retracted, and the chopsticks stuck in the back of his hand were still firmly rooted in the flesh and bones.
The blood slid down and dripped on the smooth and white floor, and Du Yueqi, who had been lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground directly.
Gu Xi put away the gun, his eyes swept over the chopsticks that came suddenly, and landed on the wire in the opponent's hand.
"You're from Houdetang."
Not a doubt, but a statement.
The killer took a slight step back, apparently becoming more defensive and vigilant because she had discovered her identity.
There was a faint pain in the back of his hand, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, this not a simple girl, and a helper was nearby.
And this helper is still a master no less than him.
"The equipment is still so old-fashioned, it's really a diehard, and it's hopeless."
The ruthless complaining, combined with the girl's expressionless beautiful face, sounds like an indescribable arrogance.
I know Houdetang, and I don't take it seriously.
The killer's eyes hidden behind the disguise revealed a brief doubt, what is the true identity of this girl?
This brief doubt left him without a chance to ask the question, and the bright red blood splattered, staining his eyes and his whole world.
But all of this was silent, only the gun in the girl's hand was steaming slightly.
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