"Thank you for your hard work... His ID card is also yours." Yang Qinglan's voice was comforting.

"How's it going?" Li Changzhou pulled the bolt again, loaded the bullet, moved his eyes away from the scope, and calmed down, "One person was killed with two shots."

"So handsome~I love you so much, brother Chang Zhou~"

Generally, when a younger sister talks like this, the older brother should be careful.

Sure enough, Li Qianxia went on to say: "To celebrate, let's go back and treat us! I want to eat the spicy hot pot on the second floor of the third cafeteria, and a bottle of iced Coke!"

"Do you want to drink urine? Room temperature, fresh, mine."

"That's enough for you brothers and sisters." Yang Qinglan, a fresh and beautiful girl, couldn't bear such a heavy topic.

Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia rarely talk about such topics except to each other.

If you search for "eat shit" in the WeChat chat history of the two people, there will be at least hundreds of them.

"What should I do with the ID card and gun?" Li Changzhou asked.

"I'll pick it up. Brother and Qinglan will cover me." With that, Li Qianxia was about to rush out.

"Wait!" Yang Qinglan held her back, "I'll do it."

She used "Repulsion" to pull the "Identity Card" that fell near the corpse's head towards the three of them intermittently.

Because of the obstacles of grass and rocks, sometimes you need to pull left or right.

Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty, thirty seconds at a time, Li Changzhou silently counted the intervals between Yang Qinglan's instincts.

Just when Li Qianxia caught the "identity card" in camouflage uniforms, the three of them looked at each other.
Chapter completed!