Drifting Towards You

Seeing the little woman on the side tilted her head and stopped talking, Si Mocheng's expression became a bit cold, the curve of his jaw tightened, and his gaze fell on Li Xiaoxiao with a chill, "Should I say it again?"

Li Xiaoxiao's body was faster than his brain, and under his cold gaze, he turned around involuntarily.

Okay, just turn around.

She didn't want to see those **** scenes anyway.

Thinking of the scene after being kidnapped last time, Li Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and thought it would be better to turn around.

Otherwise, if the blood is really splashed on the spot, I don't know that she will vomit for a few more days.

After she turned around obediently, Si Mocheng withdrew his gaze.

Looking condescendingly at Xu Tian on the ground, he pulled the trigger easily.

Xu Tian couldn't help but suffocate his breathing for a few minutes.

The pistol made a crisp sound, it was an empty gun.

His taut body slackened slightly.

He is not afraid of death, and he has not known how many deaths he has been able to mix to this day.

But this does not mean that he can face death peacefully, especially in the face of this unknown.

Five shots, one bullet, six holes.

How small is the probability that there will be no bullets for five shots in a row.

Even though his heart trembled, Xu Tian still looked directly at Simo City.

Simo City was not as solemn as his, shot after shot, without blinking his eyes.

If he doesn't care about his life or death at all, this is really just a game.

Xu Tian closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, but his whole body was stiff.

There is no flinching posture, but after all, he is not so calm.

Five shots in a row, all of them were empty shots.

Si Mocheng threw the gun in front of Xu Tian, ​​and said with some regret: "You are really dead."

Xu Tian looked at the pistol in front of him, somewhat shocked.

Is he not afraid that he will shoot again?

How confident is this in the end to be so fearless!

At first he couldn't understand his calm arrogance, but now he understands that he can't subdue this person, and he is not his opponent, no matter whether it is skill or mentality.

But when did Haicheng have such a number one person?

He hadn't heard of it at all.

Because of the tension just now, Xu Tian's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Simocheng and slowly said, "Who are you... on earth?"

The voice just fell, and several military vehicles whizzed past.

But for a moment, rows of soldiers in camouflage uniforms jumped out of the car neatly.

The pace is sonorous and the discipline is clear.

Thunder commanded the soldiers to quickly surround these gangsters, and rows of black hole spears pointed at these people's heads.

Xu Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and finally realized that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

Wearing a camouflage uniform and stepping on black short boots, Lei Ming strode to Simo City and saluted: "Report to Colonel!"

Si Mocheng didn't say a word, and Li Xiaoxiao stuck his head out from behind him.

"I made the call. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I called Brother Lei Ming."

"En." Simocheng didn't say much, his eyes fell on the people on the ground, and he said solemnly: "Take it away."

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone stepped forward to catch these people one after another, and Xu Tian spoke again: "Who are you on earth?"

Si Mocheng stood in a shadow, his eyes faintly: "Simocheng."

Xu Tian staggered and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief: "Country Z... the youngest colonel?"

Si Mocheng didn't answer, but Xu Tian felt a little collapsed.

In fact, Simocheng didn't show up on TV much, but it was inevitable.