Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

[398 Miraculous gun skills]

"Lead the way, or I'll kill you."

The mask was shocked by Zhizhi's expression, but she still murmured in her heart, her strength is not superior to his, and she may not be able to win the fight. She is good at using the whip, and now the long whip is caught by the whip when it falls. Falling into other rooms, how could she have the confidence to threaten him with this tone.

In his opinion, this is a threat, that's right, such a convincing tone, arrogant eyes, and the murderous look emanating from his whole body.

"Tonight is the exact onset time of the three-day virus. If your son hadn't had a chip implanted by Diderot when he had the attack, he would have been brain-dead," the mask's voice remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand toward her, "in its memory , I read that you value your son very much, Ms. Song, why don't you put away your murderous aura and sing to your mother, how about joining us?"

boom!

A gunshot hit his outstretched right hand, the masked eyes quickly withdrew his hand, his brow furrowed and he jumped to hide, dissatisfied: "I have explained so many problems, and I sincerely invite you, Ms. Song, don't force me to be violent." .”

"Why are you still Nangong Mo..."

Zhizhi snorted coldly, raised his gun to aim, and the red dot remained motionless on his fair forehead, right in front of his head, "You are sorry for what Nangong Zhan has done to hurt his family over the years, I am sorry for the forbearance of old lady Meng over the years, I'm sorry for Shen Tuo's silent efforts over the years, and the Nangong family's indulgence and trust in you... These people, in the final analysis, everything they do is for you, but you can't mention this surname again, Nangong Mo , don't continue to use it as an insult, because you don't deserve it!"

Cold tone, angry eyes, angry accusations, sharp questioning.

The mask looked at his right hand, which was almost shot, and his face turned cold, "That's right, I am such a person, following Diderot to find the future, seeking pleasure in killing and experimenting, this is the future I choose, I want life. As for what you said those who were for me have done, it has nothing to do with me."

He smiled sadly, "Miss Song, I didn't force anyone to act voluntarily, and I have no interest in interfering."

"Ask again." Zhizhi dropped his left hand and placed it on his lower back, "Lead the way, or I will kill you."

"That thing and your son are both here." He pointed to the four doors, "This is the underground labyrinth area to prevent foreign invasion, remind you, without my guidance, don't talk about saving people, Miss Song, you Leaving is difficult, I remember, you seem to be a road idiot, right?"

He stepped forward and approached Song Xiaozhi, "Also, with me, you have no advantage."

The red eyes turned suddenly, and a blue light flashed.

Like the red waves of the sun floating out of the blue sea, the smoke rises faintly, surrounded by a hazy mist, Zhizhi's mind is empty, as if he is in the mist, choked by the dull surroundings and the lack of oxygen that is about to suffocate.

There seemed to be an extra pair of hands on the neck, and they suddenly tightened as they moved, like a thin rope, strangling the center of her throat, as if trying to strangle her skin alive with bleeding marks...

Zhizhi didn't have the strength to raise his hand, so he gritted his teeth and fired a gun into the ground.

Solitary suddenly regained his sanity, and Song Xiaozhi saw blue eyes that were only a few centimeters away and a malicious smile as soon as he regained consciousness.

He is proud of the success of his hypnotism.

The eyes met, and within a second, Zhizhi raised his left and right hands at the same time, closed his eyes tightly, and fired three shots in a row based on the memory position and sound perception——

Boom!

Two rings!

Zhizhili jumped sideways, without the slightest sloppy roll, and stuck to a safe place in the corner, her eyes closed, her hands holding the gun horizontally forward, facing the opposite mask!

"My son seems to have said that if you close your eyes, your hypnotism will be like fart." She snorted softly, "Masks, bullets don't have eyes, and my next shot might really kill you."

"That's right, but if you close your eyes, where can your marksmanship go?" The mask's voice was calm, and there was no abnormality, "It seems that you and I can't be allies, we can only be enemies."

Zhizhi stood up, loaded the gun with one hand, pulled the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled confidently, "It's easy to say, Mr. Mask, take care of your wound first."

The face of the mask changed slightly, and he held his left arm, "The gun misfired, it was just an accident, you don't have that superb shooting skills."

Zhizhi has excellent eyesight and is quite sensitive to smells.

Love of blood and violence are not just nonsense slogans for her, the smell of blood is wafting in such a clean room, of course she can rely on these to identify the direction.

It doesn't have to be specific, but it must be accurate.

Unless she didn't want to, bullets would hurt someone, and she had only seen Nangong Jue who could dodge her bullets.

"Three shots and two shots, that's not a sign of a flesh wound from a misfire." Zhizhi wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "The smell came almost from the direction parallel to me, I guess, the bullet hit your arm. "

The mask held onto his arm, his eyes condensed for a moment, and he began to re-examine the woman in front of him, "You impress me."

"It's easy to say, I don't mind having you as a fan." Zhizhi's lips turned cold, and he clasped his fingers together, "I will make an exception and reward you with the honor of escaping with random guns. The mask is what you asked for."

Sheep’s first pride in his life is that he gave birth to a son who can do everything. The second pride is that he has a sweet and deceptive little face. The third pride is that his ability to play double guns is invincible in the league. Be willing to bow down.

People who are not left-handed are unavoidably unfamiliar with using a gun with their left hand at ordinary times. They will come when they know how to use it, and they will shoot with two guns without ambiguity.

All of a sudden, shots were fired in all directions!

It is said to be chaotic, but the trajectory of the bullets seems to be only orderly, left and right blocked the escape route of the mask, and the four bullets directly above were fired at the same time, rushing straight to the upper body of the opposite man!

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the mask grunted a few times, obviously being shot again.

He started to learn fighting skills from Diderot. Because he has eyesight as a supplement, he is always lazy without paying attention, and he is not so fast in evasion.

He didn't know that the woman in front of him had such amazing spear skills that she couldn't escape at all!

(Thanks to vivi_kuang for presenting silent gold medal, dear aiclyy, ゞ栤嬿飞橆, jiangyan09_19, 493552738 for presenting silent red envelopes ^_^)