46 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (46)

The cold-blooded demon is simply a natural marksman, letting the bullets fly and making perfect hits.

The black muzzle was cold and dangerous, like a wild beast lurking in the dark.

She was born with great beauty, and while falling into the abyss, she gave the world the paradise of death.

Si Huailin fired his gun calmly and found that the girl's golden cat eyes were shining, staring at him motionless.

He narrowed his eyes, and the cold aura between his brows and eyes calmly took away most of it.

"See clearly?"

"No."

So Si Huailin demonstrated again in a standard and serious manner and turned to look at her.

"still none."

[Madam, please control your expression. 】

The system is ashamed.

The little girl was wearing a couple's white sweatshirt, her hair was lazily blowing in the wind, and her nose was a little red.

Her round vertical pupils stared at people without hesitation, mechanically, for fear that others would not know that she was a nymphomaniac.

"..."

Si Huailin glanced flatly from her face to the pile of parts on the table, and walked over calmly.

Pressing the knuckles of her long fingers on her lips, a thin layer of crimson covered the tips of her white ears.

"Ahem, let's start practicing."

I saw him take out a delicate PPS from his bag, which was no bigger than the size of his hand.

There are also special red dark lines on it, which looks like it was specially customized.

"This gun is relatively small, lightweight, has low recoil and can be carried in a pocket."

Suna saw him hand it over and went to catch it blankly, curiously saying:

"For me?"

Si Huailin nodded, "Although this gun is relatively weak, it is enough to deal with enemies at a certain distance and can make up for your lack of strength."

I have to say, the pistol feels really good in your hand.

Just this small amount can kill a person silently.

Not only does it look beautiful, but the design also fits the shape of her hand perfectly.

Suna happily flew into Si Huailin's arms and kissed his beautiful profile in surprise, "Well, I love Alin even more that day."

Although Si Huailin's face was expressionless, his slender hands gently covered her back to prevent her from falling.

He took out another Desert Eagle, with a delicate appearance and dark patterns.

It is obvious that the PPS in Suna's hand is a couple's version.

Suna secretly thought that this person didn't say anything on the surface, as if he didn't care at all. In fact, I care about the small details of couples.

Since the other party has prepared so carefully, she must study hard. It will be convenient for her to have another skill in the future.

So Suna carefully operated the whole process, under the guidance of the beautiful Alin. After several times, I finally hit the target.

"!!!"

The girl's face turned red with excitement and she jumped up and down.

Si Huailin's eyes softened when he saw her typical fangirl fanaticism.

As long as she likes it.

It doesn't matter if he keeps missing, he can't really put her into a dangerous situation anyway.

Suna continued to practice for a while, and his hand felt smoother and smoother. Combined with her speed, this thing is invincible, okay?

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A few months later, Si Huailin left the police station and returned home to take over the company.

Suna opened a bag of potato chips and fed him a piece. He was chewing it in his mouth and said vaguely:

"Why are you quitting so suddenly?"

Si Huailin wiped his pistol and couldn't hear the tone. "Too dangerous."

Of course I didn't care if I didn't meet her before, but now I'm worried every moment.

He knew that his little girlfriend was very capable, but he still couldn't accept the slightest possibility.