Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Qin Beizhou looked at his back as he walked away, feeling somewhat magical. He never expected that one day Qin Yan would actually think of protecting himself.

Without time to think, he ran towards the residential building where Jiang Zhiyue was.

When he reached the second-floor terrace, he suddenly saw Pu Yu lying on the ground, with a knife stabbed straight from behind, close to his heart.

He squatted down and tried to breathe, then contacted a doctor he knew to come over, and quickly went upstairs. Finally, he saw Fei Rui waiting for him on the rooftop.

Lin Sheng and Jiang Zhiyue had their hands tied on either side of a one-meter-high fence.

The instigator was standing in front of him, playing with the pistol he gave to Jiang Zhiyue. "There are three bullets left. Who do you want to save?"

"Of course, unless you block it with your body, the other one will die too."

As he spoke, a green light suddenly appeared on Jiang Zhiyue's chest, "Choose."

"Let her die by my gun, or let her watch you die in front of her."

Noticing that the green dot disappeared, Jiang Zhiyue looked up at the residential building opposite and saw that the sniper was nowhere to be seen.

I immediately thought of Qin Yan.

Seeing that the other party had not returned to his seat, Jiang Zhiyue had to change the subject to attract the man's attention, "Your arrest warrant is coming soon. Aren't you afraid of being sentenced to death for taking too many lives?"

"Arrest warrant," Ferry chuckled. "I have a mental illness. At best, I can go back abroad for intervention treatment."

"It's a pity that I can't accompany you."

Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Lin Sheng, who was almost exhausted and drowsy, and in his ears he heard the mechanical sound of Tang Bao reminding him that his body temperature was dropping.

She had no choice but to choose: "I don't want to experience the feeling of a sniper rifle again. I'd rather use a pistol."

"Oh~?"

Fei Rui asked intriguingly, then turned back to look at Qin Beizhou with a smile, "But at such a long distance, he can't come over to save you."

Qin Beizhou's eyes darkened and he reached back to grab the opponent's weapon.

But he suddenly raised his phone, and the map on the screen was updated at some point, and the place where they were turned into [unfinished].

"It is most important not to act rashly at a time like this."

"It's unlike you to be so impulsive, Kitasu."

Just as Fei Rui's index finger was on the trigger and was about to pull the trigger, a silent shot was heard in the distance.

The bullet went straight through the palm of my hand and the phone fell.

He looked at the rooftop behind him in astonishment, and without even turning around, he was suddenly shot twice in the heart.

A fiery burning sensation passed through, and the huge impact force brought the person to the ground.

The gun fell out of his hand.

Qin Beizhou rushed to Jiang Zhiyue almost immediately and untied the ropes that bound her hands.

Just when there was a slight loosening of the tension, two deafening gunshots suddenly rang out across the sky, leaving Jiang Zhiyue stunned for a moment.

I caught a glimpse of the man lying on the ground in the distance with a smile on his face, and a huge sense of panic swept over me.

She looked at Qin Beizhou blankly, feeling the movement of his hands paused, but the burgundy coat covered all colors and she could not see anything.

"north,,"

She wanted to deceive herself again, but then another gunshot rang out and the large-caliber bullet went straight through the man's throat.

The scene was so bloody and horrifying that Jiang Zhiyue's mind almost went blank.

Looking at Qin Beizhou’s body which could not hold on due to the impact.

He tried to raise his hands to catch the other person, but the rope on his wrists didn't loosen and he couldn't break free.

He could only watch helplessly as the man slowly fell down in front of him, blood gushing from his throat.

I burst into tears immediately.

"Qin Beizhou, Qin Beizhou!!"

Jiang Zhiyue wanted to look at him, but the mist in her eyes grew thicker and thicker, blurring her vision.

His hands were covered in blood after he had escaped from the rope. He knelt in front of the man and unbuttoned his suit jacket.

The snow-white shirt was soaked with blood oozing from the chest.

She was at a loss as she held the muzzle of Qin Beizhou's gun. The blood could not be suppressed from flowing out from every part of her body, flowing through her fingers and staining the back of her hand.

That most real warm touch close to death, and the terrifying collapse and crying.

"Qin Beizhou, please, don't die—"

Qin Beizhou tried hard to hold the back of the girl's hand, as if trying to push her away.

The injury to his throat made him only able to utter a faint sound, "Your hands are dirty, Yueyue."

"Not dirty."

Jiang Zhiyue shook her head vigorously with tears in her eyes, "I heard the sound of the ambulance, please hold on a little longer."

Qin Beizhou's eyes gradually became blurred, his eyelashes fell forcefully, but a faint smile of relief suddenly appeared on his face, and he shook his head inconspicuously.

"Don't give up, please."

"Didn't I say I belong to you now? How dare you abandon me..."

"If you dare to die, I will never forgive you."

Jiang Zhiyue kept crying as she uttered harsh words.

Seeing the man's lips moving slightly, she held him in her arms and lowered her head to listen.

"Do you like me a little bit now..."

Several memories suddenly flooded into my mind, passing by my eyes like a passing show.

[So Miss Jiang still chose Qin Yan, right?]

[If a man touches you again in the future, do you know how to fight back?]

[Give me a little love, and I will become your sharpest weapon.]

[If I wasn't myself, if we had a better start, would we be together?]

[Teach me. How can I achieve the love you want?]

Jiang Zhiyue nodded heavily.

Realizing that he couldn't see with his eyes closed, she quickly held his hand and answered with a trembling voice,

"I have it, I have it, Qin Beizhou."

Unfortunately, before she finished uttering the first syllable, the man's hand slipped from her palm.