"I don't stop, you don't stop." He was spicy to my eyes by my grades, and he didn't want to look back more for a second.

I had to re -install the bomb again and aim again.

He leaned over, adjusted my arm, kicked the distance of my legs, stroked the pillow to the back of the neck, and then retreated twice.

The heart beating violently, and began to make noise again, thirsty throat, and wanted to drink something.

The bullets are exhausted, this time is better, at least half can be shot on the target.

I asked the midfielder to rest, and ran to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water by myself. As a result, my hands trembled terrible, and the water was spilled.

I stared at my shivering right hand, but I had no choice but to change my hand to hold another hand.

"You come over and sit down." Ran Qingzhuang found my strangeness and asked me to sit on the leather sofa for rest.

I sat with water with water. He held my right hand, kneeled in front of me with one knee, and massaged my muscles a little bit from the wrist.

"It may be too nervous, and the muscles are a bit spasm ..." I said excuses for myself.

The position of the tiger's mouth was flushed. When Ran Qingzhuang pressed there, he would put the strength very lightly.

"Do you blame me?" He raised his eyes lightly, not staying on my face for long, and fell back to my hand.

The hand holding the paper cup tightly, I shook my head: "I know your intention, you also want me to have self -protection."

Ran Qingzhuang said, "No, I mean this whole thing. Without me, you don't need to be trapped here, don't you blame me?"

He just pressed my palm, and when my fingers closed, he held him tightly.

"Everything is voluntary, you don't need to be in your heart. I can meet you again, I am very happy." I smiled at him, "You don't know ... how much I thank God."

Ran Qingzhuang looked at me. It was a long time, but just tightened my fingers and held my hand in his palm.

"Ji Ning..." The corners of his lips twitched, revealing a little smile, "Have you always liked me since before?"

Chapter 46 Which department are you from?

A sharp tingling suddenly rose deep in the brain, and many of the things that followed.

Ran Qingzhuang fell in the blood pool ...

Lin Sheng smiled at the corner of my shoulder's lips and lips: "Help you, but we have made an appointment, you can't appear in this matter." ...

During the dawn, Zhaofeng squatted on the road, holding an English book in his hand, looking up at me ...

The memories of the old days were chaotic and hazy. It was always across the veil that I couldn't penetrate across the layer, as if in front of my eyes, reaching out and touching all of them belonged to nothingness.

"I ..." I was unstable, and the paper cup was flattened by me, and the water inside overflowed and splashed on my pants.

I quickly moved the water cup aside, and Ran Qingzhuang got up to grab the drawing paper on the coffee table for the first time.

"Are you so excited?" He pumped several paper towels and pressed on my wet pants.

Although we are also frankly met, it is still a bit strange to be touched by him.

I held his hand and took the paper towels, and stood up embarrassedly from the sofa: "I'll go ... I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it."

Fortunately, didn't wear light pants today, otherwise the crotch was wet and it was too bad.

After rubbing in the bathroom for a long time, I finally sucked the water almost. The mobile phone received a text message from Ran Qingzhuang, saying that I was waiting for me outside the door.

The forests are dense and the air is fresh, and the tall fir rushes straight into the clouds, and the ears are full of light birds. After walking out of the shooting range, I took two deep breaths and stretched out my hand to pull the stiff muscles.

Ran Qingzhuang stood beside a trash can not far away, just at the door of the parking lot, as always with cigarettes in his mouth, saw me out, and walked towards the parking space.

I followed there, and the two finally met successfully by his car. He bit the cigarette, opened the car cover, and lifted the trunk pad to expose the hidden space below.

I secretly took a breath. The place where the tire was originally renovated in it and became a small weapon, firearms, daggers, and thumb sticks.

"Military bayonets have blood grooves on both sides. You can easily cut the flesh. The handle can smash the human skull." Ran Qingzhuang took out a black dagger from it and turned it back and forth to introduce me.

His tone doesn't sound like he's talking about a deadly murder weapon at all, and it even reminds me of Nan Xuan when he first introduced me to his precious cello.

"Yunshan panel, maple piano head, ebony accessories, master -level hand -made, thick tone, chief must be!"

The only difference is probably that Nan Xuan's pitch is higher and he is very excited, while Ran QingZhuang is much calmer.

"Wear on the calf, don't take off, except taking a bath." He took another olive green fastener band, stuffed the dagger into it, and then squatted down and picked up my pants legs.

I quickly mentioned the fabric near the thigh for his movements. He stuck the fastener band to a little bit under my knees, and turned to the side of the leg. Because the dagger and the fastener were very thin, I couldn't see anything after putting it down.

"When are you going to do it?" I moved my legs and tried to take two steps in place.

Ran Qingzhuang took out a silver pistol from the trunk and handed it to me, saying: "Soon. This is the gun you used in it just now.

I touched the cold gun, nodded, stuffed it to my back, and covered it with a coat.

"What should I do if I have to pass a security check every day?" Don't talk about the knife and guns, that is, the metal lines used by the cello must be confirmed and confirmed again and again.

He frowned, as if he remembered this stubble.