Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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She did not do it because her identity did not allow her to do so under such a scene.

An ordinary high school student, from the orphanage to the life under the fence.

These things can be found by anyone in the Luo family, how can such an ordinary girl have any skills?

She can't shoot if she doesn't have a chance to die.

Time passed quickly, and ten minutes is coming soon. These people are all desperate in front of them. They not only have professional training, but also have the implementation principles of their own team.

As long as they exceed the prescribed time, they must go if they succeed or fail.

"Sister, this is any sorry. The police here are coming soon, we are leaving." The headed person gasped and said: "Wait for the next opportunity, at least when the wind is absent. Otherwise, we are these No one can be an opponent with less wind."

"Damn--" Yan Yan, who was hiding in the dark, screamed: "Why... why don't you go! Why do you want to... protect her so desperately!"

A hustle and bustle of fire burned in her heart, swallowing her reason little by little.

In the next second, she lifted her right hand and slowly took out a Colt pistol from her boots, aiming at the direction of Luo Ding.

Missed this opportunity, if you still want to kill her, I don't know how long it will take.

The wind must be worried that if Luo died, Mr. L would blame him, so he was so desperate to protect her.

No, she can't limit him to this persecred environment.

He is so high, no one is qualified to protect him, especially girls...

The more she thought, the more she couldn’t seem to control her impulsive thoughts. The right hand trembled slightly, biting her lips and whispering: "Go to die-"

At the moment of the sound, she did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Since the surrounding smoke has not been dispersed for a long time, if the bullet does not come from the front, it is almost impossible to sense the dust.

When the sound of the ballistics was very close to her, she only shook God, but after all, it was a second late.

But she...has not been hurt...

This is the first time that Ju Jufeng hugged her, his arms were slightly cold.

But when the black windbreaker completely wrapped her up and protected it, she suddenly had a kind of security that was banned in the ivory tower.

"call out--"

"Lu Juefeng -"

"Ok……"

The three sounds almost sounded at the same time, the bullets rubbed the sound of his shoulders, and the sound of his name shouted, his snoring sound.

"The son--" Yan Yan grinned, almost exclaimed, but fortunately she grabbed her mouth, did not let others hear.

"Sister... you..."

"Drip and whistle -" The voice of the police car has already sounded not far away.

Yan Yan is almost an open channel without a trace of temperature: "Everyone retreats, people who can't leave, you know what to do, don't even hurt your family."

After finishing the last sentence, Yan Yan took the walkie-talkie off her ear and slammed it on the ground.

This time the plan was so seamless in her eyes, but the only thing she did not count was that Lu Jufeng would save her.

At first... Didn't he let her kill her?

Now, why do you want to save her? Is it true that being a granddaughter of Mr. L can really make him desperate to protect?