"He's not..." Qin Xiangyang looked at Huaiyang, his brows knotted. Isn't he... dead?
"The shooter did hit his heart. But the kid was lucky. The flash bomb was so powerful that the gunman deviated. The bullet grazed the heart, so he saved his life." Gu Yin said.
Patting Qin Xiangyang's hand, he apologized for Huaiyang's unreasonable behavior in a private way, "Huaiyang is my relative. I hope you can get along well in the future. As for what happened that day, I will definitely find out. No matter who it is,
As long as you dare to defeat my relatives and opponents, I will never let you go!"
Qin Xiangyang smiled lightly and cheered, "Come on."
"Fake." Huaiyang whispered in ink. He looked at Qin Xiangyang with all kinds of displeasure. Although his injuries and bandages were a bit scary, they did not hinder his bad impression of the former policeman.
In Huaiyang's eyes, these police officers are unpleasant beings.
Gu Yin couldn't bear to scold Huai Yang. Hearing him murmur in a low voice, he turned around and gave a cold look as a warning.
Qin Xiangyang could see Gu Yin's concern for Huaiyang, and he didn't want them to get into trouble because of him, so he calmed things down generously, "It doesn't matter, I like Huaiyang quite a lot. He has a good temper, has something to say, and is very down-to-earth.
."
This kind of rescue did not improve Huaiyang's favorable impression of Qin Xiangyang.
He had already decided in his heart that Qin Xiangyang was a hypocritical person, so naturally he would not improve because of his words.
After snorting coldly, he ignored Gu Yin's glance and looked at the ceiling.
The three characters are very different and should have their own life directions, but because of love, family affection, and friendship, they are intertwined and entangled with each other...
And when all of this was transmitted through the cross mirror of the sniper rifle to the eyes of the indifferent man, it took on another appearance.
——The woman who moved his heart started a new life because of her optimism and confidence.
And he, as the murderer of Huaiyang, could only carefully hide on the balcony a thousand meters away, watching her humbly through the black sniper rifle.
He personally took the order to shoot Gu Yin. The reason was that he had to take it, and he must take it. If he didn't take it, another killer would intervene. And no one knew who the killer was.
What will he be like? Maybe more cold-blooded and ruthless than him? Or maybe more incompetent than him?
But he didn't dare to gamble on these.
He was deeply afraid that if he didn't answer, the 'possible' killer would appear with a sophisticated sniper rifle. He skillfully and confidently picked the most suitable angle, and his murderous eyes aimed at the soft and fragile girl through the black lenses.
.
When he pulls the trigger, the rapidly rotating bullet will take away Gu Yin's life in the blink of an eye!
The plasma will be destroyed in an instant, and the soft and fragile girl smoking a cigarette by the window may also disappear from this world...
Just thinking about such a thing makes him uncomfortable!
He definitely didn't want to see it. So, he took action! And it was a 'mistake' as he expected. The missed bullet was a deliberate 'mistake'.
He knew how he felt, and he also understood that there were still men's "nails" (underlings) in the game at that time.
If he hadn't done something like this, he would have been hunted down. He was a killer. Although he had left his original organization, there was still a cold-blooded element in his character. He had never been too kind to others.
.
This time he just wanted to confirm again whether she was safe, but seeing someone beside her made him feel relieved. "He's not..." Qin Xiangyang looked at Huaiyang, his brows knotted. Isn't he... dead?
"The shooter did hit his heart. But the kid was lucky. The flash bomb was so powerful that the gunman deviated. The bullet grazed the heart, so he saved his life." Gu Yin said.
Patting Qin Xiangyang's hand, he apologized for Huaiyang's unreasonable behavior in a private way, "Huaiyang is my relative. I hope you can get along well in the future. As for what happened that day, I will definitely find out. No matter who it is,
As long as you dare to defeat my relatives and opponents, I will never let you go!"
Qin Xiangyang smiled lightly and cheered, "Come on."
"Fake." Huaiyang whispered in ink. He looked at Qin Xiangyang with all kinds of displeasure. Although his injuries and bandages were a bit scary, they did not hinder his bad impression of the former policeman.
In Huaiyang's eyes, these police officers are unpleasant beings.
Gu Yin couldn't bear to scold Huai Yang. Hearing him murmur in a low voice, he turned around and gave a cold look as a warning.
Qin Xiangyang could see Gu Yin's concern for Huaiyang, and he didn't want them to get into trouble because of him, so he calmed things down generously, "It doesn't matter, I like Huaiyang quite a lot. He has a good temper, has something to say, and is very down-to-earth.
."
This kind of rescue did not improve Huaiyang's favorable impression of Qin Xiangyang.
He had already decided in his heart that Qin Xiangyang was a hypocritical person, so naturally he would not improve because of his words.
After snorting coldly, he ignored Gu Yin's glance and looked at the ceiling.
The three characters are very different and should have their own life directions, but because of love, family affection, and friendship, they are intertwined and entangled with each other...
And when all of this was transmitted through the cross mirror of the sniper rifle to the eyes of the indifferent man, it took on another appearance.
——The woman who moved his heart started a new life because of her optimism and confidence.
And he, as the murderer of Huaiyang, could only carefully hide on the balcony a thousand meters away, watching her humbly through the black sniper rifle.
He personally took the order to shoot Gu Yin. The reason was that he had to take it, and he must take it. If he didn't take it, another killer would intervene. And no one knew who the killer was.
What will he be like? Maybe more cold-blooded and ruthless than him? Or maybe more incompetent than him?
But he didn't dare to gamble on these.
He was deeply afraid that if he didn't answer, the 'possible' killer would appear with a sophisticated sniper rifle. He skillfully and confidently picked the most suitable angle, and his murderous eyes aimed at the soft and fragile girl through the black lenses.
.
When he pulls the trigger, the rapidly rotating bullet will take away Gu Yin's life in the blink of an eye!
The plasma will be destroyed in an instant, and the soft and fragile girl smoking a cigarette by the window may also disappear from this world...
Just thinking about such a thing makes him uncomfortable!
He definitely didn't want to see it. So, he took action! And it was a 'mistake' as he expected. The missed bullet was a deliberate 'mistake'.
He knew how he felt, and he also understood that there were still men's "nails" (underlings) in the game at that time.
If he hadn't done something like this, he would have been hunted down. He was a killer. Although he had left his original organization, there was still a cold-blooded element in his character. He had never been too kind to others.
.
This time he just wanted to confirm again whether she was safe, but seeing someone beside her made him feel relieved.