Ye Chenghuan showed a hideous smile: "This is a matter between me and him, it has nothing to do with you. I advise you to go away and just pretend that you didn't see anything."

Wu Xiao took a step forward and loaded the bullet with a click: "Ye Chenghuan, I'm not kidding you, let him go if you don't want to die!"

"If I must kill him," Ye Chenghuan said proudly.

"I will definitely shoot you!" Wu Xiao shouted with a lip tightly.

"I really don't understand you. What do you want? I won't let him kill me for a while, and let me let him go. Do you know that it's impossible for us to coexist!"

"I don't care, you can't kill him anyway."

Ye Chenghuan sneered: "Wu Xiao, I really don't understand you. Do you like him or me in your heart? Or do you want to pretend to be two men."

Wu Xiao said with tears in his eyes: "Ye Chenghuan, what do you mean? You mean that I am the kind of woman who steps on two boats! I only have you in my heart, and I have always been. Do you want me to say it a hundred times? But Ziming is my brother who grew up with me. I have long regarded him as a relative in my heart. My love for him is different from you. If I don't have any of you, I can't live. But why are you incompatible with water and fire? Have you ever considered my feelings? What do you want me to do?"

Speaking of this, Wu Xiao felt extremely aggrieved and could no longer hold back her tears.

Ye Chenghuan was unmoved at all, "I have my principles. If I want to kill someone, I must kill him. If you want to shoot, just shoot."

"Don't force me!" Wu Xiao didn't expect that he would say such heartless words, and his fingers that were pulling the trigger were already white.

"I've said enough, just shoot."

Wu Xiao is struggling.

"Shoot!" Ye Chenghuan suddenly let out a roar, and an invisible aura attacked like a storm, swallowing the woman in an instant, "You are deaf or stupid, I'll let you shoot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chenghuan held Ye Ziming's jaw and suddenly broke it. With a crisp sound, Ye Ziming's head tilted, his body slowly softened, and he fell head-on in the rain, his eyes were staring at Wu Xiao's direction.

"Zi Ming!" Wu Xiao let out a heart-wrenching howl, and somehow a force came from, driving her to pull the trigger heavily.

Bang!

A hot 9mm bullet rushed out of the gun chamber, and a white water mark was drawn in the thick rain curtain, which accurately hit Ye Chenghuan's back, and then rushed out from his chest.

Ye Chenghuan shook and threw herself forward. Fortunately, her arms supported the ground.

The red blood flowed down the clothes, and soon dyed the rain red.

He slowly turned his face, with a smile on his face, staring at Wu Xiao for a long time without saying a word.

"You're satisfied now." After that, he struggled to stand up and walked over step by step with his legs of hundreds of kilograms.

Click!

The pistol fell off his hand and fell to the ground. Wu Xiao couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. A voice kept echoing in his heart: What did I do, what did I do, I actually shot at the man I love the most, I actually shot at the man who saved me with blood, and I killed my own man, as if I killed myself...

The bullet seemed to pass through her chest, causing her heart to feel unspeakable and it seemed as if it did not exist!

Ye Chenghuan said as he passed by her, "I killed Ye Ziming, you shot me, we will be cleared."

After saying that, he walked forward without looking back until he gradually disappeared into the hazy rain and fog.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..." Wu Xiao murmured in the rain, suddenly turned around, but could no longer see the shadow of the man.

The soul seemed to have been taken away by someone, and his body slowly softened, and he knelt on the ground and started crying.

She suddenly looked up and found that Ye Ziming's body seemed to be moving. She was shocked and immediately staggered over, picked up the man's body, and anxiously called his name: "Zi Ming, Zi Ming..."

Ye Ziming slowly opened his eyes, reached out to stroke the woman's cheek, wiped off her tears, and smiled sadly: "Stop crying, I'm not dead, he didn't kill me, but I still want to thank you, I didn't expect you to care so much about me..."

After hearing this, Wu Xiao's eyes turned dark and he stared blankly at the void. Ye Ziming was not dead, not because he was lucky, but because he showed mercy at the last moment.

Why did he show mercy? It was undoubtedly because of himself.

But what did you do to him?

He saved his life and let go of his mortal enemy of life and death for himself, but what did he give him?

A cold bullet!

Ye Chenghuan's lonely expression flashed in front of her eyes over and over again. Every time it flashed, it seemed like a cone was stabbing her heart!

She held Ye Ziming in her arms, but her heart was empty. She raised her head and let the rain slap her face and body, and shouted hysterically with great sorrow and anger: "Why! Why is this! Ye Chenghuan, I hate you, I hate you!"

At this time, Ye Chenghuan had already reached a shelter from a few kilometers away, and used quick-acting hemostatic powder to bandage himself and wounds.

The inner breath was circulated for a whole cycle of the world using the mind method of Wuwei Divine Art, and fortunately, he controlled blood loss.

If this is considered a deception, then he is also considered deceiving with his life.

After all, no one wants to deceive anyone by getting shot.

If this is a prank, then the cost of this prank is too expensive.

Indeed, he is a principled person. One of the important ones in the combat rules of the storm is: don’t pity your enemies at any time unless you really want to die!

As the leader of the Dark Storm, he violated the rules he set and at the last moment he gave up strangling the enemy. He couldn't explain clearly why he himself could not explain clearly.

There is no so-called winner in this life-and-death duel. Although Ye Chenghuan finally grasped the right to judge, not depriving the enemy of his life would be like doing nothing.

He is not a savior or a philanthropist. He only treats his enemies, that is, to destroy his body, but Wu Xiao's appearance eventually made him change his mind.

Ye Ziming died. He didn't know what would happen to Wu Xiao, nor did he know what would happen to Ye Weiguo. In short, they were all the closest people they were closest to, and he would definitely not want to see them live in pain for the rest of their lives.

These are all rational ideas, but when it comes to life and death, who will think so much? Perhaps the moment he wants to kill, maybe it is at 0:01 second, why did he change his original intention? Even he himself doesn't know.

At this time, he stayed in a scrap truck in a car cemetery, without air conditioning and comfortable sofas, but he had long been used to it.

He still needs some time to make up for the last bloodline, but at this moment his cell phone suddenly rang.

At first I thought it was Wu Xiao, but he didn't answer, but the phone kept ringing, and I couldn't help but take a look, but it was a strange number.

Now is an extraordinary period, and it may be this or that caller, but no matter which one it is, it will make him worry.

He had no choice but to interrupt the operation of the last Zhoutian and picked up the phone, "Hey?"

A melancholy and familiar voice came from the phone, which he had never expected, "Ye, I am Milan."

A high-voltage electric shocked Ye Chenghuan to the spot, all of which were invisible by this clear female voice.

The appearance of a woman immediately appeared in front of him: a small white shirt, a small dark red vest, and a white moon-white overalls immediately outlined the appearance of a rigorous scientist in the laboratory.

However, aside from the cold and boring places in the laboratory, she spends most of her time in social situations.

The blonde hair is as smooth and moist as a waterfall. The pupils under the delicate willow eyebrows are actually blue, deep and mysterious, with bright eyes and charming, like a powerful magnetic field. Every subtle look drives a rippling charm, and inadvertently spread out in waves, impacting everyone's heart.

Her cherry mouth is pink and tender, slightly raised, and her expression contains a complex meaning of indescribable and unknown, as if the child is happy when he gets a toy, as if the girl is coquettish when he meets his lover, and as if the bride is shy when she gets married...

There are hundreds of beautiful postures and beautiful appearances, all of which are delicate but not charming, and beautiful but not vulgar.

Her figure is perfect, with a slim waist, a erect buttocks, and a long and beautiful legs. Her favorite tight black clothes outlined a dazzling and beautiful curve.

The cheese-like skin is as smooth as a snake, flashing with a healthy and beautiful luster without any flaws. It is simply a perfect work of art carefully crafted.

It is hard to imagine that a woman would be a famous scientist all over the world. Even if she was released from all over the world, the top international models would be overshadowed in front of her, and she would even be deeply jealous and ashamed of herself.

Her sexy body was so hot that it could almost ignite the flames in every man's heart in an instant. What was even more terrible was her challenging eyes, pride, confidence, unruly, and flying, as if nothing in the world was taken to heart.

With her irresistible body, it forms an extremely unique charm.

Anyone who is a normal man will immediately develop the desire to conquer her, which will be an unparalleled achievement and a lifelong glory.

The words can no longer describe the beauty of this woman. Perhaps it should be said that she should not exist in the world at all. Only the witch in hell can have this degenerate charm.

But after hearing this voice, Ye Chenghuan did not feel much gratitude. On the contrary, he didn't know how to continue the conversation.

In Longdu, Shen Dongze's death is naturally not enough to make him feel sorry for him, but Konkaro is Milan's younger brother and was killed by himself under Milan's nose.

He still clearly remembers the woman's desperate expression before leaving. She had begged herself, but she did not do what she said.

This made him think of what happened today. Wu Xiao asked him to let Ye Ziming go at the last moment, but in the same scene, he did not let Milan's younger brother go.

After killing someone's younger brother, they even called him. Whether it was accusation or something, it was enough to make him ashamed.

He couldn't find a suitable opening remark, and finally he could only spell out an old-fashioned line: "Long time no see..."

"Yes, long time no see."

Both of them were silent for a while, and Milan said, "Do you have time now? Can you meet?"

"Okay, where are you?"
Chapter completed!