When Li Mulin acted like this, Huang Zixin almost wanted to spit out fire in her beautiful eyes, but she was also a stubborn person. Well, as long as you dare to do it, I will dare to continue.
"Brother Li Mu, this is not something I can do. I am just a precious daughter. You can't make such a joke." Huang Sanda was startled by Li Mulin and hurriedly stopped him.
"Brother Li, this is not very good..." Even though Xie Wei was young and energetic, and he was very skilled and brave, he couldn't help but feel a little numb. If Li Mulin put the cup on someone else's head, he might be able to He shot without hesitation, but this was Huang Zixin, Huang San's only daughter, and he was a beautiful woman. He could not even kill him.
"Why, you don't believe in your strength," Li Mulin chuckled.
"It's not that I don't believe it, but... well, since Brother Li asked me to cum, I'll cum," Xie Wei suddenly said confidently as if he had made up his mind.
Li Mulin couldn't help but nodded secretly. A good gunman is not just a fast gun pulling speed and a high shooting accuracy. If you want to become a sharpshooter, your strong psychological quality is also necessary. If Xie Wei dare not use Huang Zixin as a target. , then Xie Wei is not considered a gun genius at all.
I have to say that Xie Wei's mental quality is still very strong. He held the pistol flat with both hands without trembling at all. It seemed that everything had disappeared in his eyes, leaving only the wine glass, as if he had already had the very limited power in his hand. The 5.45MM low-caliber pistol blends into one.
It is indeed a rare genius. Li Mulin believes that if Xie Wei could have a good gun in his hand, he would definitely be no less than blood killing.
Xie Wei was not nervous, but Huang San was so nervous.
"If you are afraid, you don't have to be my target." Li Mulin asked Huang Zixin to be a target, which actually stimulated Huang Zixin, making Huang Zixin hate him. Li Mulin believes that with Xie Wei's strength, the wine glass above Huang Zixin's head failed with the strength of Xie Wei, but failed to hit the wine glass above Huang Zixin's head five meters away. The rate is one percent, and even if Xie Wei fails, Li Mulin still has mental power. With Li Mulin's current mental power level, he can see the pistol bullets with a lower speed, and his mental power of up to 13KG is fully capable. Change the flight trajectory of a 5.45MM caliber pistol bullet.
"When did I be afraid of me?" Huang Zixin's face was not scared at all, but instead showed a smile that Li Mulin couldn't describe.
"Then Xie Wei, you can start shooting." Li Mulin sneered in his heart, telling you to pretend to be calm, and you will be crying later.
Bang.
With a low sound, Xie Wei pulled the trigger.
"Yeah~" Huang Zixin groaned and fell on the stool.
The bullet hit Huang Zixin.
Li Mulin was stunned. Of course, he would not make any mistakes in judgment. He had already seen that Xie Dong's bullet could definitely hit the target without hurting Huang Zixin at all, but the bullet still hit Huang Zixin.
The reason is very simple. Just as Xie Dong pulled the trigger, Huang Zixin actually stood up from the stool.
The bullet immediately shot into Huang Zixin's shoulder.
"Zi Xin, are you okay?" Huang San quickly held Huang Zixin and asked anxiously. He only saw a large area of Huang Zixin's chest dyed red.
"I'm sorry, I..." Seeing that she hit Huang Zixin, Xie Wei didn't know what to say for a moment.
Li Mulin also surrounded himself with concern, grabbed Huang Zixin's hand, and asked with some reproach: "Why do you want to stand up?"
Huang Zixin's beautiful face was filled with grievances. She sucked in pain and sucked her energy before saying: "I... are scared, want to run..."
"Master Huang, I'm sorry, I'm too arrogant. I can guarantee that the bullet will not hurt Zixin, but I will be afraid if I forget Zixin..." Li Mulin said to Huang San with great remorse.
"Now is not the time to say this. Hurry up and send Zixin to the hospital." Huang Zixin's chest was covered with blood, which scared Huang San to a loss.
"I don't want to go to the hospital," Huang Zixin suddenly shouted, but this scream immediately caused the injury, and she took a cold breath in pain.
"How can I not go to the hospital?"
"Zi Xin is right, she can't go to the hospital." Li Mulin suddenly said seriously. Huang Zixin was injured because of gunshot wounds. If she was going to the hospital, the hospital would definitely call the police. At that time, it was found that there was a gun in the Emperor Gang. Then the Emperor Gang was found to have guns. In other words, it's a dead end.
"I know, but I can't watch my daughter bleed to death." Huang San was like a headless fly, and was so anxious that he was spinning around.
"Master Huang, do you believe me?" Li Mulin suddenly looked at Huang San.
Huang San said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I dare to hand over my daughter's life to you. Do you think I believe you?"
"Since Mr. Huang believes me, then leave it to me to deal with it. I will definitely ensure that Zixin is fine."
Huang San looked at Huang Zixin who was sweating profusely in pain, and finally nodded his head hard. Now he can only do this.
Li Mulin hugged Huang Zixin, asked Huang San to prepare the alcohol knife, cotton swab and gauze, and then walked into Huang Zixin's room. Huang Zixin's room was the same as her personality, and it was so non-mainstream. The bed was actually on the ground. The large LCD screen occupies half of the width of the wall, with dancing blankets on the ground, and the walls are covered with various celebrity photos.
No, Huang Zixin is really a weird one. Most girls like to collect stickers from handsome guys, but she has a room full of pictures of beautiful women, and she either shows two or three points of restricted photo shoots. Li Mulin can see them all. He blushed, but he was worried about Huang Zixin at this time, so he naturally appreciated the wonderful ketone bodies without flawlessly.
Not long after, Huang San sent the necessary tools.
The door was closed with a bang, and only Li Mulin and Huang Zixin were left in the room.
Li Mulin gently placed Huang Zixin on the bed.
Li Mulin reached out and wanted to take off Huang Zixin's skirt. Although Huang Zixin usually acted extremely unrestrained and spoke very arrogantly, but when she was operating in real guns and ammunition, she became timid. She used her uninjured hands to protect her. Li Mulin would not take off his skirt when he was beaten to death on his chest.
After working hard several times, Li Mulin was afraid of hurting Huang Zixin and could not use too much force, so he had to say helplessly: "Do you want me to help you get the bullet?"
"You can get a bullet, but you are not allowed to take off my skirt."
"Okay, you can take your hand away first, I can't take off your skirt."
"real"
"I swear,"
Thorn.
The mouth of Huang Zixin's skirt was torn apart by Li Mulin, and the sound of the beautiful skirt rupture was extremely clear.