After killing one, Cheng Qianxun was already gasping for air.
It was really fast and passionate.
In just a few seconds, it consumed almost all her energy.
Picking up the gun next to the pool of blood, she looked at Albert.
Albert was fighting with another person, who was obviously also a powerful character.
The two were fighting each other, fighting for the gun that fell on the ground.
Walk over and stay three steps away.
If you get too close, the opponent will kick her away with a side kick.
He raised his gun and shot the opponent in the head without blinking an eye.
With a "pop" sound, a strong man fell to the ground.
Albert's suit was so beaten that it fell apart.
He took off his suit, wiped his blood-stained face with a piece of cloth, and said with a bit of complaint: "This suit is finished."
He picked up the pistol, saw her panting, reached out his hand, gently held her cheek, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you."
Looking at Albert's deep blue eyes, which were as commanding as gems, she was stunned for a moment, took half a step back, and responded with a touch of Western humor: "I am happy to serve you."
Albert's eyes suddenly narrowed, he raised his gun, pointed it at her and fired.
Her heart sank, but the bullet passed through her cheek.
Did you miss it?
Just as he was about to raise his gun, there was a "pop" behind him.
When he looked back, a mercenary wearing a mask fell to the ground.
Albert's handsome face showed dissatisfaction: "It seems you don't believe me."
Seeing a guy appear behind Albert, she quickly raised her gun and fired a shot, but she didn't kill him.
At the same time as Albert raised his gun.
She hurried over and continued shooting.
Albert sensed something was wrong and raised his gun, but did not fire.
"Bah bang bang..."
Three shots were fired in a row.
Finally the guy was shot dead.
She turned her voice and used the same tone towards Albert: "Same for you."
Albert laughed and pulled her into a room.
This is a study room.
She looked around: "Is there a darkroom?"
"No, what kind of darkroom do you have in your own house?"
Albert deliberately opened the door and pulled her to the corner, so that no one would be suspicious.
Even if those mercenaries come in.
Even if he held the gun and waved it around, he would not have expected that there was someone hiding in the small blind corner.
The gap between the cabinet and the wall is only one square meter.
Stand with Albert.
Even if it's against the wall, it's almost touching.
I really want to change places, but nowhere is safe outside.
God knows how many people the guy who was beaten to death invited.
He is suspected to be an arms dealer.
So many guns and ammunition.
I have been shooting for a long time, but I haven't finished shooting the bullets yet, and I am still shooting more and more vigorously.
This house looks like there are a lot of holes that don't need to be patched up afterwards.
Albert asked softly: "Cheng, if I am not your target, what are you going to do next?"
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I really don’t know who is if Albert isn’t.
She also said helplessly: "I don't know, just keep looking."
After a slight hesitation, Albert asked: "How about you stay?
I can send someone to find it for you."
She raised her head.
Respond directly and face-to-face: "My own affairs must be completed by me."
Albert put an arm above her head.
Looking down at her, this position is actually very suitable for a woman to hug him and bury her head in his chest, seeking a sense of security.
What's more, there are gunshots and corpses outside.
Hiding in the arms of such a man and listening to his heartbeat is enough to remember later.
He lowered his head, not daring to take a deep breath.
It took a lot of perseverance to resist doing so.
A warm big hand held her face, raising her face again.
Albert's head lowered, and his red lips slowly came closer.
My heart started to beat violently.
After experiencing so much, I didn't expect that my heart would still beat faster when facing a male.
She quickly got her face out of Albert's grasp and turned her head: "Let's just be friends...
I will leave sooner or later."
"You are so cowardly.
No one else will know."
Albert's magnetic voice seemed to be carrying a magic spell, attracting women to relax their guard and throw away all worries.
"Yes."
She also admitted that only with a clear mind at this time can she be alone: "But I don't want to, I will go through a lot of things in the future.
Don't you show mercy to Albert everywhere?
If you don't just want to sleep, I, please let us be just friends, in this case, I will thank you and remember you longer."
"How can you, a woman, be like this?"
Albert's tone was helpless and slightly annoyed.
The room was very quiet, but the gunshots outside seemed harsh.
Yes, if it comes to physical strength, she is no match for Albert.
From beginning to end, Albert treated her with courtesy and did not do anything too extreme that she could not bear.
The man is a badass, but at the same time, a good man. . .
This is contradictory, but it is also true.
In other words, a badass who is polite and respects her.
After a while, she heard Albert exhale a long breath, and the warm wind blew her hair slightly.
He stretched out his hand and touched the top of her head lovingly: "It's up to you, but if you can stay, I don't care about Sneijder or anyone else..."
He must catch her, right?
Albert is such a person, unless he is killed, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.
She was grateful in her heart.
After hesitation, she hugged Albert's waist who was close at hand, rested her head on his chest, and whispered softly: "Thank you."
Albert also hugged her and held her quietly. . .
They both held guns in their hands, but the embrace between them was sincere, like pure water with no distracting thoughts, but containing as many emotions as water molecules.
The gunfight outside continued, and Sneijder suddenly shouted from downstairs: "Regel is injured."
Her heart tightened, she let go of Albert, and rushed out of the study regardless of Albert's obstruction: "How's the injury?"
"Rudolph."
Sneijder shouted Rudolph's name.
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Needless to say, the injury must be serious.
"Find your own solution," Rudolf shouted from the other side of the house, judging by the soft crackle of his voice, and the sound of gunfire indicated that he couldn't get away.
"Don't worry.
I'll go take a look."
Albert came out of the study and pulled her: "You hide in and I'll take a look."
But she couldn't rest assured.
Follow Albert downstairs.
In the hall downstairs, corpses were scattered on the ground along with various smashed cement blocks.
Sneijder was in a corner, his hand tightly covering Reger's injured area, which was his stomach.
Seeing her and Albert coming over: "I may have injured my internal organs, think of a solution quickly."
Barron held a gun and shot outside at the windows and doors with five or six security guards.
He turned his head and said: "There is nothing we can do.
There are more than a dozen people outside.
Damn it, is there too much money?
We have invited so many people."
"Go get the rocket launcher."
Albert ordered resolutely.
Using a rocket launcher would blow a hole, not to mention destroying the entire yard, if anyone knew about it.
That would be hiding a weapon of destruction.
Barron hesitated.
But I still found an opportunity, got out, and ran to get it.
Albert turned around and froze because her gun was pointed at him.
Albert looked at the gun in her hand in surprise: "Cheng, you" Regel next to her was too seriously injured.
Although she was very entangled in her heart, she could only choose this: "Albert.
I'm sorry, maybe the target is still you...
I don't want this either..."
Albert looked at her deeply.
That kind of look was simply hard for her to face: "You really want to kill me just because of doubt, just doubt."
"Ahem..."
Reger covered the wound, but blood still seeped out from between his and Sneijder's fingers.
After coughing twice, blood spit out from his mouth.
Judging from the position, the stomach was probably punctured.
If this was the case, severe gastric bleeding would also lead to death.
At this rate, in about five minutes or at most ten minutes, Regel would fall into a hemorrhagic coma.
If you can't hold on, blow up all the guys outside and then go to the doctor for surgery.
Her hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
If Albert moved, she would definitely shoot, but Albert stood in front of her, motionless, just looking at her with pain and confusion.
It’s hard to get started.
Although "Cheng" Albert didn't show much emotion, the complicated entanglement in his eyes made her afraid to look directly.
Sneed, who was next to him, knew that she couldn't do anything, so he quietly raised his gun and pointed it at Albert.
With a "pop" sound, she shot first.
Albert looked down at the hole in his chest where blood was coming out, and looked up at her falling.
Throwing away the gun with the barrel still smoking, she ran over, knelt beside Albert, held his head, and closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, I can only do this..."
At this time Her voice was trembling, and the pain in her heart could not be expressed in words.
I really hate it, why does she have to do such a thing, why does my heart still hurt. . .
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She raised her head, looked up with red eyes, hugged the dying Albert tightly, and asked softly: "Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied with this?"
"Cheng" Albert's voice became weak.
After being hit in the heart, the heart was damaged and he could not live for half a minute.
"I'm here."
She stretched out her hand and held Albert's slightly raised weak hand.
Albert's lips moved and he had to keep the story short.
His life was about to run out: "I'm really..."
As his hand sank, Albert's head turned to the side at the same time, and the unfinished words were taken away with the disappearance of his life.
"Ah" the tears she hadn't seen for a long time finally poured out of her dry eyes.
She hugged Albert with her arms and cried uncontrollably.
I just hope that during the period after Albert's death, when his soul may still be wandering around, he can see her helplessness, heartbreak, and grief.
He doesn't want to endure it anymore, and he doesn't want to hold all his emotions in his broken heart. , the painful accumulation and suffering of being alone.
The weight in his arms slowly lightened, and Albert, like the scenes around him, gradually became nothing and finally disappeared.
Sure enough, Heaven just wanted to kill Albert and make her suffer.
She was still kneeling there, closing her eyes tightly, and her empty arms turned to hug herself tightly, wishing to hug her heart that was so broken that it could hardly be closed.
If a mortal is too sad, his heart will be unbearable and he will die.
But why can't she die at this moment?
She wants to die so much.
It would be great to die
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