Emia hasn't come out these days. After meeting Ge Zhen who had been away for a long time, she was filled with tears in her eyes, and then she went alone.

She is a "doctor", responsible for the maintenance of gun modification and firearms and weapons. She lives in a relatively spacious place, and there are always some guns in the yard.

Ge Zhen walked into Emia's residence, and did not see her in the yard, so he walked directly into the house.

"Ah? Master!" Emia made a panic sound.

Not only was the sound panic, but her body also covered something, which was different from her before. She was trying her best to hide something.

Ge Zhen glanced at Emia's beautiful face, pulled over a stool and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The light blue smoke floated upwards, and beyond the smoke, the panic in the girl's eyes could not be concealed at all.

At this moment, Ge Zhen's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see the deepest part of Emia's soul.

He had to admit that Emia was a good girl, but she had hatred in her heart. No matter how good the girl was, she would pick up the butcher knife.

The sunlight outside shone in, shining on half of Ge Zhen's face, showing a clear contrast with the darkness in other parts of the house, which made Amya feel very uncomfortable. She had never seen her master look like this when she faced her.

The panic disappeared, and the one left on her face was nervous, as if she was wondering why Ge Zhen looked at her like this and whether he had done something wrong.

"I brought you out of Dala Town." Ge Zhen finally spoke and gently exhaled smoke.

"Yes, master." Emia said carefully.

"How am I to you?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Master is very nice to me..." Tears appeared in Emia's eyes, her hands were twisting back and forth on her abdomen, and she carefully asked: "Master, don't drive me away, okay? I won't work hard, I will definitely not let you down..."

The pitiful voice reached Ge Zhen's ears, and there were also his hands full of scars - Emia's hands were injured, one by one, with old injuries and new injuries.

Ge Zhen has always taken good care of this girl, treating her as his own person, and caring her very much, not like other so-called masters.

If he has any bad intentions, I'm afraid Emia will suffer. After all, this girl is really beautiful and has a very good figure. She was able to be auctioned on the dark web and not violated because she has a nearly perfect figure and appearance and can be sold at a high price.

"What method did you use to kill Haru?" Ge Zhen stared at Emia.

Hearing this sentence, Emia was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Haru is dead?"

Seeing this look, Ge Zhen sighed in his heart, what a good girl, she can disguise herself so deeply in the face of hatred. It seems that the time when she connected her right hand was really not in vain.

"Tell me, what method did you use to kill Haru?" Ge Zhen bounced the ashes and said to Emia: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, nor will I be embarrassed for you. If you killed me, you will admit that you know what kind of person I, Ge Zhen, are."

Before coming here, he had thought about it. Emia would kill Haru and he would never hold the girl accountable, because it would make no sense to hold her accountable.

I want to be closer to you, Haru, Emia is closer. He Ge Zhen has tolerance for his own people that others do not have.

"I didn't kill Mr. Haru." Emia said with wide eyes wide open, "Why did he die? Master, I didn't kill Mr. Haru. I know he is your sworn brother, how could I kill him? Besides, I don't have the ability to kill him."

"Don't admit it?" Ge Zhen's voice suddenly raised: "Haru is dead, poisoned by cyanide. When he was sleeping, you were the only one who approached. You regard Haru as your enemy because your grandfather was beaten to death in Dala. Emia, I just said, I admit it if you killed it. I will never make things difficult for you, but you will never stay here again from now on!"

In an instant, Emia's tears flowed out, sobbing in grievance, but she resisted her crying.

"You go." Ge Zhen stood up and said while walking out: "I am not your master, you are not my female slave, you are a free man."

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After being expelled, Emia finally couldn't help crying, her cheeks were covered with tears. She stood there and looked helplessly at Ge Zhen's back walking out.

To be honest, Ge Zhen couldn't bear it. This girl was indeed a good girl, and it was uncomfortable to drive him away like this.

But what can he do? Halu is dead, Dara will definitely not give up. He must give an explanation to the other party. He can't hand over Emia, right?

Either hand over it or he carries it. These two choices are just for the two choices. After all, Haru died in his own territory, and his own people were responsible for the safety.

"Master...Master...Master..."

Emia wiping tears while calling Ge Zhen, but only she could hear the sound. It was not until Ge Zhen's figure disappeared that she looked at it for a while and turned to face the table she was about to cover.

The table was covered with a piece of cloth, and after it was uncovered were two purely handmade sniper rifles: one Mosinnagan and one 98K.

Mosinnagan was built for Ge Zhen, and 98K was built for Huo Yingyang. The design structures used by the two guns were adjusted based on the original, and the range, accuracy, magazine, trigger and other components were modified without changing their appearance and weight.

This is all the effort Emia has worked so long to build guns for Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang.

She reached out and gently stroked the brand new Mosinnagan rifle, lowered her head and kissed the gun gently, and smiled with tears in her eyes.

...

"It's not Emia." In the woods outside, Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes and said to Huo Yingyang: "The slavery that she imposed on herself has not disappeared at all. Even if she has a grudge against Haru, she would not dare to do this. Another point is that no matter how you poison Haru, you can't even see the dumplings, so Emia naturally does not have this ability."

"Then do you want to drive her away?" Huo Yingyang whispered: "Is it fun to make a little girl cry, right? She just kissed Mosinnagan, not 98K."

After saying this, Huo Yingyang looked at Ge Zhen with a smile.

Ge Zhen's gun was Mosinnagan, Huo Yingyang's gun was 98K, and two guns represented two people. Although Emia was secretly touched, Huo Yingyang knew when he saw the gun.

"I have to find out if it's her." Ge Zhen avoided the embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "Why don't the killer kill me? Why do you want to kill Haru?"

This is the core issue. If you have this method, why not kill him Ge Zhen? Is this an outside killer or an inside?

No one can understand it now, but Ge Zhen is clear that someone has already set his sights on him.
Chapter completed!