This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

Chapter 2 The Blackhawk's Trap 2
Even if you can't get out, you have to get enough money. The villains under Black Eagle are all greedy for money. How much blood of their colleagues has been stained on their hands, and how much black-hearted money they have earned.

When Majesty thought of No. 11 lying in a pool of blood, the blood in her body boiled. No matter what, she had to keep calm. The bullets on her body were running out, so she had to ensure that the bullets were not wasted.

Close your eyes, and shoot forward, backward, left, and right according to your feeling. Every time you hear a scream, Majesty's heart becomes calmer.

Unfortunately, there was no bullet. About half an hour later, Majesty found that the shell was empty. She was a little worried that they would turn back if she hadn't returned for so long.

"Black Eagle, come out."

Majestic pointed the gun straight ahead and shouted.

"Officer Jiang, why bother? I have admired Officer Jiang for a long time, so why bother to meet each other with swords and guns?"

Sure enough, Hei Ying came out. He seemed to know that the gun in Maggie's hand was out of bullets, and her hands were empty.

Looking at the black eagle that can be described as evil, Majesty complained for the first time that God was unfair, such a heartless person, God gave him such a handsome face.

"Heiying, your hands are covered with the blood of the people's police, I will never let you go today."

Majesty slowly raised the gun, there was still a bullet in it, originally she was going to keep it for herself, and now she gave it to him.

Maggie knew that there were at least twenty or more guns pointing at her, but she didn't care anymore, people are mortal, and when she first applied for the police academy, she had already thought of this day.

"Jiang Meiqi, are you really capable? Have you forgotten that we are the closest tablemates?"

The gun rang out, but someone stood in front of Hei Ying. At the same time, a bullet flew out from behind Hei Ying and shot into Jiang Meiqi's chest.

"Jiang Meiqi,,"

Hei Ying pushed away the person in front of him, and rushed forward to catch Maggie's fallen body.

"Deskmate?"

There was a clear smile on Majesty's face, the same table, the former tablemate.

"Yes, we were at the same table in the first year of high school. My name is Ximen Yi. I will transfer away next semester..."

Ximen Yi's eyes were shining brightly, Meiqi's mind was a little confused, many classmates' shadows flashed by, but Ximen Yi could not be found, a tear of Ximen Yi was dripping into Meiqi Weiquan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)