Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Seeing Jiang Yun walking briskly with his hands behind his back, Xia Zhengrong couldn't help but weigh the gun in his hand, and gritted his teeth to provoke him: "I can still help, you don't even have a gun."

Jiang Yun was not angry at all, and said leisurely: "Eating soft rice is also a skill."

"After all, I'm popular, rich and handsome. Ten out of ten people will choose me instead of you."

Xia Zhengrong: "???"

Xia Zhengrong: I'm so angry.

Xia Zhengrong didn't have such a good attitude. He was once again shocked by Jiang Yun's shamelessness: "Please show some face, aren't you the prince of the Jiang family? Don't you want to lose face?"

Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows: "What face do I need when I pursue someone I like? What's the use of face? Will Rong Zhi bow her head because of the Jiang family?"

Xia Zhengrong said in a complicated tone: "Prince Jiang, you are really innocent. You were born with the wholehearted cultivation of your family, so you naturally feel that these things don't matter."

Jiang Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Xia Zhengrong, do you know the difference between us?"

"Xia Zhengrong, you have too many things in your heart, each of which is more important than Rong Zhi."

Jiang Yun looked at Xia Zhengrong, her delicate phoenix eyes were full of determination: "But I'm different. Rong Zhi is everything to me. Without her, I don't need anything."

Xia Zhengrong was startled, and then laughed out loud: "Prince Jiang, people are never as affectionate as you think—if you still have such naive thoughts in my situation, then I will lose in your hands." , it’s really not a loss.”

"When you really have nothing for Rong Zhi, then you can talk about it."

Jiang Yun didn't say any more, and looked at the dark forest with a gloomy expression.

There was fire in Xia Zhengrong's heart, his rebellious and handsome face was so dark that water dripped out, and his whole body was tense.

Suddenly, his right arm went numb, and then the jacket vibrated, telling him that his right arm had been hit.

The watch shows: "[Xia Zhengrong] was hit by [Yintian] on the right arm, HP: 3/4."

Several people fell down together, and each took cover to hide. Rong Zhi picked up the gun and received Xia Zhengrong's slightly hard eyes.

It means he comes by himself.

Rong Zhi raised her eyebrows—it seems that setbacks and education are useful.

Xia Zhengrong trembled a little. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked directly at Jiang Yun's mocking eyes.

damn it--

Xia Zhengrong looked at the figure hiding behind the bunker in the distance, his cheeks puffed up, and the bullet "咻——"

nailed to a tree.

Jiang Yun chuckled unabashedly, glanced at Xia Zhengrong, and silently mouthed.

Xia Zhengrong understood what Jiang Yun was saying: human body strokes.

Xia Zhengrong was so angry that his head exploded, he suddenly jumped forward and then rolled on the ground, raising the gun from the bottom to the top, just a few bullets!

Several bullets finally hit the opponent's leg, but Xia Zhengrong was also hit by the opponent's arm again, and the watch vibrated telling him that he had 2/4 of his life left.

Xia Zhengrong raised his gun and was about to smash the opponent's head. At the critical moment, Jiang Yun flew out to hold Xia Zhengrong tightly, and this time it didn't land on the opponent's head!

"It's just a game!" Jiang Yun shouted!
The man on the opposite side was already so frightened that his legs limp and sat on the ground. Xia Zhengrong's blow just now really hit him, and he might die——

The man raised the gun subconsciously, and Jiang Yun kicked the gun away with precision with his toes!
Xia Zhengrong pulled the trigger, and Jiang Yun lightly pushed Xia Zhengrong's hand holding the gun. The trajectory of the bullet deviated a little from the moment it exited the gun, and along the deviated trajectory, it hit the man's heart neatly. Location!

The lamp representing life on the opponent's body went out.

Only then did Jiang Yun calm her beating heart, she turned her head to Xia Zhengrong, and spoke harshly:

"Xia Zhengrong, what are you doing! You almost hit someone just now, do you know that!"

Xia Zhengrong was a little dazed. He looked at the gun in his hand, and at the extinguished light of life on the opposite side, and said in an almost dreamy voice, "I...was hit?"

Rong Zhi looked at Jiang Yun, then at Xia Zhengrong, but didn't make a sound.

At this moment, several people's watches vibrated:
"Currently [Xia Zhengrong] has completed 1 kills."

"Number remaining: 58"

"Rank: 21"

"PS Xia's Real Estate celebrates Xia Zhengrong's first kill, paintball."

Xia Zhengrong:? ? ?

Rong Zhi: "What?"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zhengrong suddenly burst into splendor in all directions. Colorful high-altitude signal flares were fired from all around the park, and they slid neatly into the blue sky with their long colorful tails, blooming wildly in the air!

At this moment, the entire Hong Kong Island is enjoying this rare paintball.

Xia Zhengrong slowly opened his mouth wide: "Fuck."

Rong Zhi said coolly: "Now, all internal beta testers, no, everyone in Hong Kong knows that Xia Zhengrong's marksmanship is not good, and it took so long to kill one person in the beginning."

She swiped her watch with her hand: "Xia Qizong has already killed 7 people."

Jiang Yun made up the knife: "Now that this wave of paintballs has been brushed, the headlines have stabilized - the grievances of the rich: brotherly love or enemies?"

Xia Zhengrong: "..."

At this moment, everyone's watches vibrated, and a public message popped up:
"The hidden reward is triggered: Xia's real estate rewards Xia Zhengrong with 140 million Hong Kong dollars."

Rong Zhi asked hesitantly: "I remember that there is a rule, the killer can ask the victim to keep the supplies, right?"

Jiang Yun, Xia Zhengrong, Xie Yishan, and Ouyang Xinxin's eyes fell on the densely packed magazines on Rong Zhi's waist.

Xia Zhengrong suddenly realized something: "..."

Although 140 million Hong Kong dollars is not much for them, it is a huge sum of money for those students recruited by the society!
Wealth moves people's hearts.

Rong Zhi patted Xia Zhengrong sympathetically: "Congratulations, Young Master Xia, you have become a living target."

Xia Zhengrong was dying: "They don't know where I am."

Rong Zhi took out a flare gun from his pocket, raised his hand and fired at the sky, the long blue ribbon flew straight into the blue sky, clearly visible for several kilometers around.

Xia Zhengrong's jaw dropped to the ground: "Flare gun? Where did you get it?"

"When I entered the park, I saw signal flares arranged around, so I touched them." Rong Zhi said calmly.

Xia Zhengrong raised his watch subconsciously - his wrist was empty.

I saw Jiang Yun tapping on the watch quickly, and soon, everyone received this public text message:
"[Xia Zhengrong] made a speech on the public channel: injured and trapped, the signal flare reported the direction and asked for support, willing to provide 80 rounds of bullets."

Xia Zhengrong almost jumped up!
"Jiang Yun! When did you take off my watch?"

Jiang Yun threw the watch back to Xia Zhengrong, her face unchanged: "You said, you have only 2/4 of your health left, have everyone heard about it?"

"A half-life, wounded, poor marksman with eighty rounds in his hand, a frail little boy—"

"There should be a lot of people who want to come over and have a bite."

"Now, you are a perfect target." Rong Zhi smiled viciously.