Put your finger on the trigger, and as long as Ye Mo moves slightly, Adjutant Xu will shoot without hesitation.

The atmosphere was instantly tense and full of gunpowder.

Ye Mo has never been pointed at by anyone, so he has a gun.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the adjutant.

This glance was like an ice arrow, piercing the bones and cold, penetrated into the body of the adjutant.

Adjutant Xu's expression stagnated, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless, like falling into an ice cellar, and his mind stagnated.

Sweat suddenly came out of his back.

"Can't shoot!"

"If I shoot, I will die!"

This thought suddenly flashed out in Adjutant Xu's mind.

After years of military service, the vigilance developed by life-and-death struggle told him that as long as he pulled the trigger a little, he would die immediately!

When Yang Lian saw Adjutant Xu pulling his gun and the scene was out of control, his face turned pale immediately after being frightened.

She never expected that she just wanted to make a shield, but in the end, she was pointed at the gun.

"Zhu Rong, let your adjutant put down his gun!"

Yang Lian shouted loudly: "If you hurt someone or cause death, you must be responsible!"

"Xiao Lian, you don't have to worry about this." Zhu Rong sneered:

"This is a matter between us men!"

"This waste, he should be responsible for this, dare to hurt the warriors of the Daxia Kingdom!"

Seeing Ye Mo motionless and squatting down without holding his head at all, Zhu Rong's eyes appeared again.

This kid doesn't take him seriously at all!

"Adminton Xu, capture him!" Zhu Rong shouted.

Adjutant Xu didn't move, as if he didn't hear it, his expression was a little dull.

"Adminton Xu, how dare you disobey my orders?" Zhu Rong's face was gloomy.

Adjutant Xu still said nothing, as if wood was standing there.

"Damn it, back to the military camp, I will deal with your military law!"

Zhu Rong snatched Adjutant Xu's pistol and pointed the muzzle at Ye Mo:

"Boy, you attack the warrior. I suspect you are a terrorist. I immediately squatted down with my head in my arms."

"What if I don't?"

Ye Mo asked back.

"No? Then I have the right to shoot you!"

Zhu Rong put his finger on the trigger and prepared to shoot.

"Zhu Rong, calm down! Don't shoot!"

Yang Lian shouted to dissuade him.

At this time, Zhu Rong was angry and lost his mind, and turned a deaf ear to Yang Lian's words.

Click!

He opened the pistol safety bolt with his thumb and was ready to shoot.

Dingling...

Suddenly, Zhu Rong's phone rang.

He picked up the number and his face changed suddenly, he was extremely respectful and stood attentive:

"Hey, Mr. Qin, I am Zhu Rong, the head of the Second Battalion of the 35th Regiment of the Jiang Provincial War Zone!"

"After the order of his superiors, we came to the East China Sea to visit Mr. Qin. I wonder how Mr. Qin is in good health?"

"Xiao Wang has already said hello to me about your affairs. I am in good health now." A voice full of energy came from Qin Zhenchuan.

"Old Qin, I heard that you have a serious hidden disease..." Zhu Rong was surprised and wanted to speak but stopped.

"That was the past. Now my hidden disease has been cured by a miracle doctor. He is my savior!" Qin Zhenchuan laughed:

"If you come to visit me, it's better to follow me to pay homage to the miracle doctor and thank him for his life-saving grace!"

"Old Qin, since you said that, I will go with you." Zhu Rong immediately smiled:

"He is your savior, and that is my savior, and I will treat him respectfully."
Chapter completed!