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Chapter 12 Uninvited Guests, Too Violent
The huge revolver in Shen Bei's hand, with its huge size, extra-long barrel and shocking black hole muzzle, makes people have no doubt that at any range, this gun has enough power to blow the head of the most powerful armored giant bear into pieces.
This is not a weapon that ordinary people can handle. Its fierce recoil is comparable to the firepower output of ancient war machines.
When shooting this gun with one hand, even if your wrist is lucky enough not to break or fracture after the first bullet, the subsequent recoil is enough to significantly shift the position of the gun grip, greatly increasing the time and accuracy required for subsequent aiming.
But at this moment, the brutal revolver was already resting on the intruder's jaw, and the problem of aiming no longer existed.
Even if Shen Bei's wrist was broken after the launch, it would only happen after the invader's head turned into fragments all over the sky.
The head under the gun looked fragile and thin. Whether it was this extremely domineering revolver or the least powerful ordinary pistol, it could easily penetrate her skull.
However, few people can easily pull the trigger, especially after seeing the intruder's appearance, almost all men will not make the decision to shoot at the first time.
Because she was an extremely beautiful girl, and at first glance she looked less than twenty years old.
In the context of a nation fleeing famine, women's actual age is often much younger than their appearance. Perhaps she is only eighteen years old, or even younger.
She has short dark chestnut hair and a healthy wheat-colored complexion. Her sexy lips are painted with a strange purple-gray color, and her bright big eyes are staring at Shen Bei.
There was panic in those eyes, yet they were also intertwined with a hint of excitement and anticipation.
The girl was wearing a short leather jacket with a very low neckline and a hem that was just short enough to outline her plump breasts and tight, flawless waist, as if there was nothing else to cover under the leather jacket.
Her lower body is matched with a pair of tight jeans, which tightly wrap around her plump and perky buttocks and slender and strong legs, like her second skin.
The girl not only possesses outstanding looks and a graceful figure, but is also overflowing with vitality and excess energy, which can be seen from the lingering strong smell of alcohol on her body.
Obviously, the alcohol she drank had caused her nervous system to become overly excited, focusing on seeking stimulation and excitement, while she seemed numb to the fear of life and death in front of her.
Although there was a pistol hanging under her chin that could send her to death at any time, her eyes, slightly blurred by alcohol anesthesia, were only staring at Shen Bei's charming eyes and the hand holding the gun.
Shen Bei's washed hands, with their smooth lines and delicate skin, made the girl's hands, which she thought she was proud of, pale in comparison.
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Shen Bei's eyes. He had already noticed the metal wire dropped on the ground. This woman had actually broken his alarm trap while drunk.
His slender index finger on the trigger contracted slightly, and with just a little more force, he would trigger a thundering attack from the gun.
The girl finally realized this fatal change, her eyes instantly cleared, and fear spread.
Shen Bei stood up, keeping the gun pointed at her.
If his fingers trembled even slightly, the girl's beautiful face would turn into a pool of blood and flesh.
The pistol was pressed against her, forcing her to stand on tiptoe, maintaining an extreme posture that only a ballet dancer could achieve. Any slight movement could cause the pistol to go off accidentally.
However, at this critical moment, Shen Bei made an unexpected move.
He first gently combed her short chestnut hair, then touched behind her ears, gently massaged along her neck, and even inserted his fingers into her slightly open and rapidly breathing mouth.
The girl instinctively wanted to bite off those two cold and slippery fingers, but she didn't dare to move. She could only let fear and tension spread throughout her body, and sweat began to quietly slide down her cheeks and neck.
Then, Shen Bei's fingers lightly unbuttoned the only two remaining buttons of her short leather jacket, exposing her upper body without any underwear covering it, and then he carefully touched her skin inch by inch.
The pair of breasts, which were not plump but firm, naturally received special attention and were kneaded repeatedly.
The cool and smooth touch conveyed by Shen Bei's fingertips was like a wandering snake, or like the lingering tongue of a lover.
He then turned his attention to her lower body, unbuttoning her jeans without hesitation and roughly pulling them down to her knees, beginning a thorough and in-depth inspection.
In this era full of mutant energy and mutant genes, any bump on a woman's body may be the hiding place of deadly weapons or biochemical organs. Especially for those with special abilities who are good at genetic evolution, their organs can deform and proliferate at will. They may look ordinary on the outside, but may hide tentacle-like structures on the inside.
The girl frowned in pain and let out a few hoarse moans from her throat. Shen Bei's body search came to a temporary end.
He stepped back and sheathed his pistol.
After confirming that she was unarmed, her drunken state was not a disguise, and that she didn't seem to have any obvious ill intentions, Shen Bei asked in a low voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The girl's eyes burned with passion as she replied, "My name is Bai Luo. I thought you looked so cool when you came out of the shower. How come I didn't notice it before? Hehe. By the way, I'm an expert at picking locks."
Shen Bei is no stranger to such situations.
In this era of rampant violence, women have a low status due to their physical and strength disadvantages. Many women can only exchange their bodies for basic survival supplies, such as food and water.
With Bai Luo's youth and beauty, she can indeed survive in this way, but if she wants to live a better life, she must master solid skills and provide real value to the shelter she is in.
As a mercenary in his previous life and a wasteland hunter in this life, Shen Bei is already familiar with the nature of money, violence, women and transactions.
However, the current situation does not seem to be in line with his principles, because it touches some bottom lines that he is unwilling to compromise easily.
"I have no money."
Shen Bei doesn't have a single crystal source core on him now; they have all turned into bullets and rent.
Only one pound of meat strips is left.
This girl is obviously worth much more than this price.
The fire in the girl's eyes burned even more fiercely, and she suddenly pounced on him like a female leopard, with such great force that she pressed Shen Bei onto the bed.
She was panting heavily while tearing Shen Bei's clothes with all her might, and a voice mixed with desire and a low growl came out of her mouth:
"No money this time! You searched so resentfully just now, give it to me now!"
The action of getting straight to the point immediately achieved the desired effect.
However, she had to stand up and leave the position that could immediately extinguish the desire in her body.
Shen Bei's revolver was pressed against her chin again, pushing her up.
"I have a lot to do tomorrow, so I have to save my energy."
Shen Bei was like a ball of fire just a moment ago, but now he is completely like a block of ice.
The girl was almost driven crazy by the change from scorching heat to freezing cold, but she had to leave under the pressure of a pistol.
Almost completely naked, she held her clothes in her arms and watched the door slam shut and lock in front of her.
Shen Bei sat upright on the edge of the bed with the pistol placed across his knees.
I heard the hysterical threat coming from outside the door: "Shen Bei! Sooner or later, I will rape you!"
Shen Bei: ...
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