Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 255 The sniper, she hits every shot (End)

After completing the task, Shu Liang didn't even bat an eyelid, put away the sniper rifle, and when he was about to carry it on his back, he tilted his head and met the scorching gaze to the side.

This guy has been staring at her from the very beginning, as if he wanted to make a hole in her body, with a strong sense of presence.

Shu Liang paused and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you look at me with such eyes?"

Huo Yu: "The way you shoot..."

Like shooting?

Shu Liang raised her lips, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Isn't he handsome?"

Huo Yu nodded without thinking, "En."

Very handsome, very dazzling.

He couldn't take his eyes off her at all.

I don't know if it's because of standing on a high place, Shu Liang looked at him, and suddenly found that the moon behind him was extraordinarily big, the moonlight was bright and clear, as if it had shone into his eyes.

This pair of pupils, which were already beautiful, made them even more bewitching.

Under the moonlight, his already fair complexion seemed to be getting whiter, probably because the moon also favors beautiful people, so he couldn't help but cast a layer of moonlight on him.

Shu Liang got up slowly, walked in front of him, and said seriously: "Do you know what I want to do now?"

The young man's slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he blinked very slowly, as if he was thinking, "I don't know... Are you sleepy and want to sleep? Or are you hungry and want to eat... Hmm."

Before he finished speaking, the girl in front of him caught off guard and grabbed her neck and kissed her.

For him, the soft touch on the lips is an unprecedented novel experience.

It was like thousands of delicate flowers blooming in front of his eyes in an instant.

Huo Yu saw the epiphyllum blooming briefly in the night again.

Shu Liang only kissed once, then restrained himself, smiled at his blank look, found it interesting, and jokingly said, "Do you know now?"

She was about to withdraw the hand hooked around his neck, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed in mid-air.

Shu Liang raised his eyes.

Huo Yu's arms were wrapped around her waist, and the tip of his nose rubbed against her, his eyes were deep and his voice was completely hoarse, "Then you know, what do I want to do now?"

Before Shu Liang could reply, he let go of her wrist, clasped the back of her head with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her.
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Tobacco tycoon Lin Feilu and his wife and daughter were all shot to death overnight in exactly the same way as Xu Silong, the owner of the spinning mill, and the third concubine of real estate tycoon Ma Xianji and their two sons.

Not only that, on the night of Lin Feilu's death, dozens of tobacco warehouses in the Lin Mansion were burned down, and many valuable utensils in the Lin Mansion were damaged.

But soon everyone will find out that in addition to tobacco, there are also a large number of banned ya tablets stored in these warehouses, which should be destroyed.

In less than a month, so many murders happened one after another, and the dead were all rich or noble people.

This matter has aroused the great attention of the police = police = department, and increased the patrol strength.

In Xicheng, many Quan = nobles who have done bad things are worried, worried that it will be their turn next, so they consciously restrain themselves a lot.

Shu Liang was not worried when he learned that they had sent extra manpower to investigate.

On the contrary, it was Xu Yansheng who never appeared again that made her very lucky.

But since the people in Golden Years knew that her boyfriend was the young warlord and marshal of the Huo family, they probably believed that Huo Yu was her mysterious backstage, and became more peaceful. When she was around, those who used to put on makeup The voices of chatting were kept extremely low, and Shu Liang felt uncomfortable for them.

So she simply resigned and quit. Anyway, she didn't like singing much.

　This book is coming to an end soon, and I'm really not good at writing long stories (cover my face).

　　The next book will be written, no more than 30 words, I have already had a preliminary idea, and there is a high probability that it will be the only novel written this year. It will be published within this month, and it may not be a popular meme (including But it’s not limited to vest entertainment group favorites, etc.), but this is the story I want to write. After struggling for a long time, I decided to follow my heart. I hope it will not be a stand-alone QAQ
　　
　
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