Qin Miaoyin's mind was tense. She never expected that Qin Yin's targeting of her would be made public.
She was deliberately trying to prevent herself from advancing to the third round.
But Qin Yin's marksmanship is so powerful, and with the blessing of a long gun, if he continues to use this gun, he will definitely be kidnapped by her again and again.
However, she was willing to exchange this pistol with Qin Yin. If she wants to exchange it now, she will slap herself in the face.
So, Qin Miaoyin raised the pistol again and was about to pull the trigger. The next moment, the pistol suddenly erupted with a gunshot.
"Ah...it hurts so much. My wrist...my wrist hurts so much!"
A blood-red burn appeared on Qin Miaoyin's wrist. Such an obvious scar on her already white wrist was simply shocking.
Qin Han couldn't sit still at all.
Someone quickly pushed the wheelchair forward and looked at the wound on Qin Miaoyin's wrist. It was caused by the gun misfiring. Although the wound was not deep and not fatal, it was real.
His heart tightened, and he looked at Qin Yin with sharp and angry eyes: "Qin Yin, you did it on purpose, right?"
"It's not enough to target Miaoyin in the competition system, but you also want to damage her wrist and make her unable to hold a gun anymore?"
"You are so vicious at a young age. Is this how my brother taught you?"
Qin Han was so angry that he was already a powerful figure in Saudi A. When he was around, no one dared to be arrogant towards Qin Miaoyin.
At this moment, he naturally couldn't help but take up that arrogant posture.
In his eyes, Qin Yin is a despicable existence.
He didn't raise Qin Yin, he only saw her family's treatment of her when she was at Jun's house.
In his heart, he also felt that Qin Yin was a member of the Jun family, so he should be as dirty as the Jun family.
Just like Jun Yuwei's face when she teamed up with Samuel to collude with her to kill her own people.
Qin Yin is from the Jun family, so she can't escape such dirty genes.
He subconsciously disliked and despised her.
When Qin Han was just observing the game, someone had already connected his meridians by his side.
After all, Qin Xunzhi was his biological brother, so he wouldn't be able to kill him.
Although he still has pain in his joints at this moment, he can still move normally.
He looked at the injury on Qin Miaoyin's wrist with pity. The weak and kind-hearted girl held back her tears without saying a word. She held his wrist and stubbornly shook her head to plead with him:
"Uncle, don't blame sister Qin Yin. Although she modified this gun herself, it is inevitable that the gun will misfire. This must be something that my sister does not want to happen to."
"Yinyin is fine. It's just a pity that my sister's modified pistol is so good, but I'm not lucky enough to use it more..."
Qin Miaoyin lowered her eyes as she spoke, her golden hair caressing her fair cheeks, and her amber eyes were like shining gems because of her tears.
Just one glance is enough to arouse the protective desire of the grown man.
Her words seemed to be persuading, but they made Qin Han even more angry.
He suddenly snatched away the pistol, threw it to the ground and crushed it hard. He approached Qin Yin with a cruel smile, his anger not diminishing but increasing: "Qin Yin, you deliberately let the gun go off."
"I think you didn't want to hurt my Miaoyin's wrist. You wanted the gun to go off and kill her."
"Essentially, there is no difference between you and Jun Yuwei. They are both two-faced and poisonous women."
"Today, I will teach you a lesson for my brother."
"You should give up struggling. Fahman won't come here so quickly. I'm the biggest here!"
"I want to teach you a lesson, but you just have to endure it."
Qin Han said, already raising his arm and about to slap him with his backhand.
Of course, Qin Yin is not the type to sit still and wait for death.
She was still carrying an AK47 in her hand, how could she let herself be controlled by others.
With a backhand, she pressed the barrel of the AK47 directly against Qin Han's abdomen, and pulled the gun's wrench, as long as she gently pulled the trigger.
The bullet will... "bang", crushing his internal organs.
However, the moment Qin Yin acted, three black figures broke out from behind her almost like ghosts, like ghosts piercing the darkness one by one.
The familiar scent enveloped him.
Qin Yin felt something almost instantly. He raised his eyes and the ends of his eyes were instantly stained red with tears.
I saw Qin Mo standing tall and straight, wearing indifferent and solemn black casual clothes, which still did not hide his unruly aura.
His amber eyes were sharp and cold, like a giant anaconda dormant in the dark arts, ready to mince the tibia skin and flesh of its prey and devour it into its belly.
"Brother...Brother Qin Mo?"
Qin Yin felt that she was dazzled for a moment. How long had she waited for her brother?
Four years seemed to have stopped on Qin Mo's face. He was still as proud as a pine or as a weed, giving her everything he could give her.
Qin Mo pinched Qin Han's neck with one hand, and lightly hooked Qin Yin's shoulder with the other hand, showing an extremely protective attitude.
Hearing the familiar voice of the girl in his arms calling him affectionately, Qin Mo's indifferent face finally became angry.
"Well, my brother is here."
"We Yinyin have grown up."
However, Qin Mo's hand that was originally resting on the girl's shoulder suddenly moved unnaturally, and then he squeezed her with his backhand.
These strong shoulders and tight arm muscles are clearly not Xiaoyin...
Qin Mo looked sideways, looking past the top of Qin Yin's hair, and what suddenly caught his eye was an extremely familiar face - Mo Yichen! !
Mo Yichen was also a little numb at the moment.
He obviously wanted to protect Xiaoyin, but as soon as he put his hand on her, he felt something was wrong.
A stronger arm put it on his arm and squeezed the muscles on his arm...
He suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
At the same time, he looked sideways, looking over his wife's head, and met Qin Mo's sinister amber eyes.
Like a lion, like an eagle, like a python! !
And in the corner of the auditorium.
While watching the show, Zhou Wei put his hand on the shoulder of his eldest brother Zhou Xing, and said with schadenfreude: "Brother, look, I think our boss Mo and Qin Mo are a little ambiguous..."
