Comprehensive Talent Improvement System

Wu Jiu'er's lips were very fragrant and soft, but Feng Yan just pressed them lightly and they parted, which can be regarded as a spoof and a punishment.

5 minutes passed quickly, and the time returned to normal again.

———Everyone didn't see the scene of the blood gorilla as they imagined.

The bullet did not hit Fengyan's forehead, but a bullet hole appeared on the wall directly behind Wu Jiu'er, and the bullet flipped over the fragments of the wall and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, Wu Jiu'er was a little stunned, and the blankness in her eyes seemed to feel a little unbelievable, as if her soul had been taken away by someone, and she hadn't recovered for a long time.

The housekeeper noticed Wu Jiu'er's abnormality at this time and reminded her softly.

"Miss, are you alright!"

Feng Yan looked at Wu Jiu'er with a smile, with vague ambiguity in his eyes.

"Well, how is this my sincerity?"

Wu Jiu'er's mind seemed to be in a state of freeze at this time, as blank as a piece of white paper.

Although I was surprised that Fengyan didn't die, but relatively, this didn't seem to be the point.

Just now, I clearly felt a strange feeling, as if my lips had touched something, and that feeling instinctively disgusted me.

Seeing Wu Jiu'er in a daze, Fengyan woke Wu Jiu'er up at this moment. He smiled evilly, as if an old fox had succeeded in his conspiracy and was extremely proud.

"Your lips, beauty, I like them very much."

Hearing this, Wu Jiu'er understood immediately and focused her eyes on Feng Yan's face.It seems that he wants to imprint this person deeply in his mind.But it's not admiration, but naked murderous intent.
"He kissed himself and took my first kiss away!"

Then a huge sense of anger rushed to my heart, and the frosty temperament could no longer remain, more like an active volcano erupting at any time.A terrifying bloodthirsty burst out of his eyes.

"He took the most precious thing from me and that's unforgivable. He had to die."

Although the shot just now was a bit bizarre and weird, it didn't affect Wu Jiuer's next shot.So he pulled the trigger immediately, and the sound of the needle hitting made everyone think that Feng Yan was doomed.

But things are not that simple. Unexpectedly, the bullet did not come out. The pistol seemed to have a jammed bullet and did not fire a single bullet.

Everyone thought that Feng Yan was lucky, but then they realized that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

When Wu Jiu'er saw that the pistol was jammed, she didn't have time to quickly check the gun in her hand, and the weirdness in her heart became more and more intense.

This gun is beautifully crafted and beautiful.It can be said that it is specially customized for Wu Jiuer, and I can't put it down.Never had a problem before, this time suddenly stuck.It completely disrupted Wu Jiu'er's plan.

But Wu Jiu'er found out strangely that the pistol didn't find any problems, could it be that Feng Yan was lucky?Wu Jiuer thought so.
However, Fengyan seemed to see the doubts in Wu Jiu'er's heart. While Wu Jiu'er was deep in thought, he snatched the pistol away before the other party could react.

Seeing Feng Yan snatch the pistol, Wu Jiu'er scolded herself for being useless.

In her opinion, Feng Yan is the kind of being who can stab people with a knife with a smile, and his ruthlessness is not weaker than hers.

At this time, Fengyan, who had obtained the robbery, was even more terrifying than before, and the level of danger went up a level. No one knew whether Fengyan would go crazy and shoot at himself and others.
Wu Jiu'er took a few steps back secretly, and at the same time gave the butler a secret look, and gave an order.

As for why the gun jammed, Fengyan himself knew of course, it was nothing more than Fengyan's own fault.

I am proficient in handling this pistol. To be honest, I used to play with imitation guns. Now I feel a little happy when I touch a real gun.

Feng Yan opened the magazine of the pistol, and reinstalled the previously unloaded bullets on the magazine.The pistol has never been jammed, it's just that the bullets in it are gone, and the gun is empty.

But at this moment, Wu Jiu'er shrank her eyes slightly when she saw Feng Yan put the magazine on again.

This gun belongs to her, so of course she knows the specific situation of this gun.The bullets of this gun had been fully loaded before, but at this moment it was unloaded silently, how unbelievable it is.

However, there were not many bullets, a total of about 10 rounds. After the bullets were equipped, Feng Yan loaded the pistol again, and then carefully looked at the pistol in his hand.

This gun is the Desert Eagle. 50 AE caliber weighs 2 kg.

The appearance is extremely exquisite, and it is no exaggeration to knock down an elephant with a single shot.Fengyan likes this gun no matter how he looks at it, and he can't put it down.

After all, there is no boy who does not like guns, and has a soldier dream of his own.

At this moment, looking up at Wu Jiu'er's look of being in a dilemma, Feng Yan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Beauty, look here."

Hearing this, Wu Jiu'er subconsciously looked at Feng Yan, but unexpectedly with a wave of Feng Yan's hand, the gun returned to Wu Jiu'er's hand.

However, Fengyan still reminded Wu Jiuer enthusiastically.

"Girls don't hold guns and yell to kill every day. It's good to have a husband and a child at home. If you are so fierce, no one will marry you."

Said it was a reminder, but what Wu Jiuer heard was more irony and sarcasm.

But if Feng knew what Wu Jiuer was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice, and what he said was the ordinary literal meaning.

At this time, Wu Jiu'er touched the pistol in her hand, and Wu Jiu'er felt a little complicated in her heart.Say she hates Fengyan?There was absolutely nothing to say, and he even wanted to cut Feng Yan's skin and flesh, and drink his blood.

Who told him to take away his first kiss, this matter is absolutely unforgivable.

The gun had been reloaded by Feng Yan, as long as Wu Jiu'er pulled the trigger again, a bullet with a cold light would immediately hit Feng Yan's chest.Turn over a blood flower.

But no one can guarantee that this time the bullet will hit from behind like last time.At this time, Wu Jiu'er was caught in a tight-legged dilemma.

Feng Yan saw Wu Jiu'er's confusion at this moment, and explained with a smile.

"Beauty, just as you think, guns are useless to me. If you dare to shoot again, I guarantee you will die. By the way, what does the law say?"

Feng Yan suddenly remembered at this moment, slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"Yes, it's that self-defense. Now you are threatening my life. I have the right to protect my own rights, so as long as you shoot. I guarantee that you will die in a pool of blood in the next moment."

As he spoke, his tone gradually became colder, as if looking at a dead person, looking at Wu Jiu'er without any human touch.