Chapter 1194 How Can You Be so Annoying when You Talk? !
Chapter 1194 How can you be so annoying when you talk? !
Brother Jack was startled, but before he realized the meaning of Xi Luo's words, the man who was always standing by the door wearing a mask shot Brother Jack directly in the knee.
The sound of the sudden gunshot was extremely piercing in the dark night, and the blood splattered everywhere. Xi Luo took two steps aside in disgust, "The blood is all on my body, can't you hit him on the forehead?"
"It's not blood that hits him on the head and splashes on your body."
The moment the man took off his mask, Zong Zhan's handsome face with a cold outline and implied sullenness was revealed.
Brother Jackal was shot, but he leaned against the wall without saying a word, and slowly raised his head to look at Zong Zhan, "Zong, San, Lord..."
"Go away or should I shoot you three more times in the head?"
Xi Luo raised her eyelids abruptly, gritted her teeth and looked at Zong Zhan.
On such an occasion, she couldn't say anything more, lest she be caught by Jackal.
But the question is, Zong Zhan actually wants to let him go?
Does this bastard know what kind of transaction chain is hidden behind Brother Jackal?
Brother Jackal seemed to be less sensitive to pain, even if he was shot in the knee, he could still stand upright.
He put away the silencer gun, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Master Zong, if you let the tiger go back to the mountain today, aren't you afraid that we will retaliate in the future?"
"If you dare to let you go back, I'm sure I can take you all away." Zong Zhan touched the tip of his nose, and raised the corner of his mouth angrily, "Tell your boss, I will play with him slowly, get out. "
Brother Jackal didn't move, but whistled strangely, "Master Zong, you are too careless..."
"The eight trash on the balcony are all downstairs. Maybe we can say goodbye to them when we go down now." Zong Zhan said as he raised his leg and kicked the silencer gun in Jackal's hand, and looked down at his watch, "I'll give you Retreat in a minute."
...
Jackal left, limping out of the apartment through the main entrance.
In the huge room, only Xi Luo, whose feet were stained with blood, and Zong Zhan, who was half-smiling, were left.
"The acuity is good, but the skill is too poor." Zong Zhan's eyes fell on her lap as if nothing.
The skin of the ankle cut by the bullet was still bubbling blood, and the bullet scratch would also cause severe pain after burning, but Xi Luo's performance was surprising.
She didn't cry out for pain, nor complained, and from beginning to end, she always had the attitude of "my old lady loves to be the most stingy".
Zong Zhan couldn't bear it, so he put the gun and takeaway box on the cabinet by the door, "Still standing there stupidly, doesn't it hurt?"
"Stop talking sarcastic, try to see if it hurts?" There were four bloodstains on Xi Luo's ankles. Brother Jackal didn't kill him, but it was enough for her to feel uncomfortable.
Zong Zhan took the Desert Eagle from her hand, turned around and said, "Come here and apply the medicine."
Xi Luo pushed her back against the wall, raised her feet and stepped forward, and then... knelt down on the ground very crisply.
Zong Zhan subconsciously turned his head back, and when his eyes were lowered, he unconsciously showed a thin smile, "For such a great gift, why don't you give me New Year's greetings in advance?"
Xi Luo sighed and used silence to fight silently.
What a fucking shame!
Zong Zhan turned back in front of her in three or two steps, bent his knees and squatted down, and teased viciously, "I can't walk or are my legs weak from fright?"
"Slippery feet."
At any time, don't expect Xi Luo to bow her head voluntarily.
Zong Zhan knew what kind of virtue she was from early on, and didn't want to provoke her anymore, so he simply bent down and lifted her up from the ground.
It is mentioned, not hugged.
The man's powerful and warm palms passed directly through Xi Luo's armpits and lifted her up.
So, Xi Luo's lips opened and closed. Although she didn't make any sound, Zong Zhan knew that she was cursing.
The smile in the man's eyes grew stronger, "What are you talking about, speak louder?"
Xi Luo didn't care what Zong Zhan thought, after scolding enough, she jumped on him shaking her legs, "I'm dying of pain, hurry up and hug my sister in."
She jumped, and he stretched out his hand out of habit, this time it was a standard princess hug.
Xi Luo hooked Zong Zhan's neck with one hand, and touched her right cheek with her palm, "I found out that you are quite inhuman, just watching me being slapped by others, have you never learned the idiom of pity for fragrance and cherish for jade?"
Zong Zhan paused, and looked down at the embarrassed woman in his arms, "It's because you can't recognize the reality, Xi Luo, as I said, there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky."
"Use someone else's hand to punish me?" Xi Luo directly grabbed his collar, "You are really a grandson."
Zong Zhan's strong arms suddenly tightened, causing Xi Luo to gasp, "If I hadn't been very patient, how would I have known that you were secretly hiding something?"
This is what the jackal brother said.
No wonder the group of people chasing and killing Xi Luo has restrained a lot recently.
Zong Zhan thought that the other party was planning to stop, but now it seems that this woman has left a way out for him.
Xi Luo loosened his collar immediately, lowered her head to look pitiful, "What nonsense, don't frame a good person."
Zong Zhan just stared at her intently, maybe because the light in the entrance was too beautiful, he actually tasted a hint of weakness from Xi Luo's body.
It is estimated that the visual contrast caused by the lighting.
...
It was past midnight, Zong Zhan put Xi Luo on the sofa, and closed the French windows of the balcony.
He walked to the hanging cabinet in the corner of the living room with ease, took out the medicine box, and turned back to Xi Luo. The woman spoke at the right time, "Just let him go like this, are you afraid that you won't be able to catch him in the future?"
Zong Zhan knelt down on one knee, pulled Xi Luo's ankle and placed it on his knee, "With a tracker, I can't run away."
Xi Luo rolled her eyes around, "That shot?"
"It's not stupid." Zong Zhan glanced at her, then picked up iodophor and looked at the production date, "Is it expired?"
Xi Luo shook her toes, "Make a fuss, no one will die after the expiration date, wipe it off."
Zong Zhan screwed the lid back on, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can, "Use alcohol."
The big white leg on the knee suddenly retracted, "Then you might as well sprinkle some chili noodles on me."
Can povidone iodine and alcohol wipe the wound have the same effect?
The former is mild and painless, while the latter is sharp and painful.
Even if she wasn't afraid of pain, she couldn't find fault for herself.
Zong Zhan paused for half a second when he picked up the alcohol ball, then threw it into the medicine box, took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and pressed the shortcut key, "Send a bottle of iodophor to 1801."
Xi Luo didn't hear what the person on the other end said, but Zong Zhan licked his back molars and sneered, "Buy iodophor to beat the ass report! Stop talking nonsense, and send it here quickly."
After hanging up the phone, Zong Zhan cursed in a low voice, maybe he has been away from the military headquarters for a while, and these soldiers are not afraid of him anymore.
Zong Zhan picked up the mineral water on the table and took two sips, looked sideways, and said bluntly, "Come back to the Imperial Capital with me tomorrow."
"I……"
"Do you dare to say no?" Zong Zhan's temper came up, and the moment he frowned was still somewhat intimidating.
Xi Luo was not afraid of him, with both feet on the coffee table, the old god demanded on the ground, "The chief...you must protect me. Strictly speaking, you have disappeared for three days, and you have breached the contract."
Zong Zhan's cognition is not wrong, this woman is thick-skinned and invulnerable.
He paced forward, propped the sofa behind Xi Luo's neck with his left arm, clamped her face, leaned over and said: "You have a pretty little mouth, how can you be so annoying when you talk?!"
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