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The forest at the bottom of the cliff is indeed very vast if you just measure it with your feet.
While playing a cat-and-mouse game in this deserted forest, Gin seemed to be in a very happy mood. Gradually, the frequency of shooting also slowed down——
Although he could kill her with one shot, it wouldn't be fun!
Here, you don’t even have to worry about being discovered, and you don’t have to think about the consequences afterwards. You have plenty of time to watch your prey gradually become desperate, and the best result is that she kneels down in tears and begs you to give her a good time...
This is the inevitable result. Ever since she chose to take the initiative to escape into this forest area, and was still unable to escape her own tracking, her end was already doomed...
With this thought in mind, Gin continued the chase, while Vodka on the side had already slowed down his shooting frequency, and almost all the shots he fired were hitting in ridiculous places. They were just purely for deterrence.
In this way, vodka follows the pace of gin and continues to advance in the forest...
However, after a while, Gin suddenly felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, as if he had received some message——
At this time?
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Gin looked a little impatient. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to see why there was an email coming at this time. After all, if you can send your own email, there is a high probability...
"Shirley must be kept alive and taken back..."
Frowning slightly, Gin read out the general content of the email, feeling very unhappy. However, after looking at the email address and signature, he had no choice but to order Vodka:
"Stop shooting. If that adult wants to live, it will be bad if she is accidentally injured."
Saying this, Gin glanced sharply at his mouth——
"Did she inform that adult?"
Gin murmured, and couldn't help but think that he would receive an email like "that lord" at this time. It could only be possible that someone had tipped off "that lord".
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