Hunters never compromise. The eyes of the former hunters were red, and the words kept echoing in their heads, suppressing the coming explosion.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

This is the most helpless thing, the most unsolvable and painful moment.

Long Xiaoqi knelt straight on the ground, kneeling in front of Winster. If there was a better choice, he would never kneel; if it was eight hours ago, he would not kneel down. But now, even if he knew that the other party could not let them go, he had to try it. This was a lucky draw, and he was thinking that maybe there was a chance of one in ten thousand? Not to mention one in ten thousand, even one in ten thousand, it was worth letting him kneel down.

Eight hours ago, if someone asked him to kneel down, even with Zhao Ying's life and death, he would not kneel down. But after eight hours, as long as he had a one-ten thousand chance to give Zhao Ying a way out, he would kneel down without hesitation, no matter who he was. Because in these eight hours, he clearly realized his biggest, most fragile weakness and fatal point Zhao Ying! When he felt that Zhao Ying could leave him at any time, as long as he could save the other person's life, he would be willing to do anything!

"Well... General Tianjiao, your man kneeled down, it seems a little..." Winster shrugged and smiled: "It's very surprising. What do you think? The noble and powerful general Tianjiao? Hehehe..."

This is Winster humiliating Zhao Ying at all. How could he miss such an opportunity? His shame comes from Zhao Ying, so he wants to kill Long Xiaoqi. What is surprising is that Tianjiao is also here and looks in poor physical condition.

"Well..." Tianjiao smiled and looked at Long Xiaoqi kneeling on the ground with happiness, and said to Winster: "Happy, happy, happy. He is the only man who is willing to kneel down for me, and he is the only man who is willing to abandon all dignity for me. General Winster, thank you for making me feel happiness and satisfaction. You are such a good person."

Words did not make Zhao Ying angry, she really didn't get angry, and she really felt so happy. A woman can see her man kneeling for others in her life, what else can she be inconsistency? That is even her dignity is thrown away. Even if her knees have become worthless, this man must be the most priceless treasure in this woman's life!

"Well...so that's the case...what if I killed your man now?" Winster said with a smile.

"Well... you will definitely die miserably." Zhao Ying said to Winster with a smile: "To be honest, I really don't take these guns seriously. How about we bet? I can successfully kill you before I die."

Winster's face suddenly changed. Of course, he knew the strength of the genius Zhao Ying, who was a real level-level strong man! If he killed himself with all his might, he would definitely die with him, even if so many guns were pointed at her.

"The hunter will never compromise!!!" Long Xiaoqi suddenly let out a dull roar.

The moment he heard this, the polar bears and their bodies trembled violently, and their hearts, which were originally contradictory, were immediately ignited by his words. This is the call of hunting, and this is the order of hunting to call!

"General Winster, I suspect this is not a conspiracy at all!" The polar bear suddenly made a questioning voice, turned his head suddenly and whispered to Winster: "Everyone knows that General Tianjiao was the leader of the Western Front during the Eastern Expedition, and everyone knows that you were defeated by General Tianjiao with an absolute advantage. I suspect that you are revenge! You can take revenge, but please don't pull us in as a gun! We are here to find the golden train!"

"Yes, our mission is to find the golden train, not for you to use it as a gun!" Hemingway also roared and glared at General Winster and said, "Our lives only belong to our country, not yours!"

"Our mission is to find the golden train! We only fight for our motherland!!!" the little gentleman shouted loudly.

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Hunters who had been through life and death with Long Xiaoqi kept making noises and questioning Winster in a way that best suits their identity. The polar bear who spoke first showed his cunning and smart side. He pointed out a way to question all the hunters who had been together before, that is, their lives belong to their own country, and their mission was to find the golden train, rather than accompanying Winster to seek revenge.

This is probably the best and most appropriate questioning, not only from the standpoint of the country, but also helping Long Xiaoqi from the side.

Hearing these doubts, Winster chuckled softly, raised his pistol like lightning and pulled the trigger at Long Xiaoqi.

"Bang!"

The crisp gunfire sounded without warning. Long Xiaoqi, who had been lowering his head but staring at the opponent, immediately made tactical avoidance moves. But just as he was about to move, severe pain came from his chest and abdomen, which made his movements slow. A slowness means that he cannot avoid the warhead, which means that his life has to be explained here.

Smile bitterly, Long Xiaoqi showed a strong smile the moment before the bullet penetrated into his body. This way of death was something he had never thought of. It was really a lamb on the chopping board and allowed him to slaughter him without any ability... Zhao Ying, I'll take a step first and wait for you!

But at this moment, Zhao Ying hugged him suddenly and spinned him hard.

"puff!"

The warhead drilled into Zhao Ying's body!

Long Xiaoqi's eyes glared to the extreme, his pupils contracted violently, panic and confusion appearing inside, and unprecedented fear.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

There were three more shots, and blood splashed out from Zhao Ying, who was holding Long Xiaoqi tightly. Her body rushed forward with the invasion of the bullet, knocking Long Xiaoqi to the ground, and the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth fell on Long Xiaoqi's face.

"No, no, no..." Long Xiaoqi made a voice of extreme fear.

"Well..." Zhao Ying smiled, spitting blood while saying in a weak and inauspicious voice: "Xiao, Xiaoqi...I, I, I, I ask you... What do you love, love, love, love me..."

This is Zhao Ying's last question, which I wanted to ask before but didn't ask.

"Scar." Long Xiaoqi replied.

Zhao Ying was laughing, spitting blood at one mouthful, and lying limp on Long Xiaoqi's chest.
Chapter completed!