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The moment she saw Raven break free from her restraints and raise the pistol, Natasha suddenly became alert and shouted that something was wrong!

She immediately hid at the corner on the left and used the wall to block the two flying bullets.

"Raven, do you really want to play such a trick? Do you still have the friendship between our sisters in your heart? You have hurt your sisters, and if you continue to live like this, won't you feel guilty?"

"Natasha, wake up! Guilt? The Red House wants to kill all our feelings. You ask me, what else do I feel guilty about? I am cutting off the guilt now, just according to their purpose!"

Raven fired two more shots at the wall Natasha was hiding behind, as if to vent her anger.

"Come out, Natasha! Don't hide behind, like a tortoise... Aren't you ranked second in personal combat ability? Why don't you dare to come out now? It seems that your reputation is just in vain!"

Seeing that Natasha refused to come out, Raven used provoking methods to make Natasha angry - you know, when a person is angry, he will sell more flaws, which is very important for the strength comparison. It is very advantageous for Raven who is not in love with Natasha.

At this time, Natasha, who was hiding behind the wall, looked at the pistol in her hand that had already unlocked the safety lock, and felt very confused for a moment.

There was no doubt that Raven couldn't care less about their former friendship, but Natasha couldn't bear to hurt a sister.

If she really wanted to take action, Raven would never be alive today.

"Hey! Natasha, since you don't come out, I'm coming to find you!"

Raven shouted, walking closer to the wall where Natasha was hiding.

Every three steps she took, she would fire a fixed shot at the corner of the wall to prevent Natasha's sudden attack.

At this time, Natasha, who was hiding behind the wall, closed her eyes and counted Raven's steps. She calculated the steps taken by Raven and the pattern of firing bullets.

Counting the gaps in Raven's pace in her mind, Natasha suddenly moved.

Anticipating the extent of the shadow reflected in the weak sunlight, Natasha took advantage of the opportunity for the gun in Raven's hand to load automatically. Natasha rushed out. As she rushed out, she aimed at Raven's arm and fired. gun.

At the same time, Raven took exactly three steps, and the fired bullet grazed Natasha's temple and knocked off a small amount of hair.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After two gunshots, Natasha landed.

The gun in Raven's hand had been knocked out of Natasha - she was holding her arm and groaning in pain, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Raven, I advise you to think about it again..."

"Damn it! Natasha, what's the difference between you and me? I've been shot now, and my hand that's used to using a pistol has lost the ability to control the gun... I'm like a useless person now!"

"At least you still have a chance to live, instead of actively seeking death and then being raped to death!"

"Haha, you are really hypocritical, Natasha... Since you said you would feel guilty, let me satisfy you!"

A flash of madness suddenly flashed in Raven's eyes. She suddenly picked up the pistol that fell on the ground with her right hand that was not hit by the gun, and then pointed the muzzle at her temple.

"No, no no, Raven, no, stop!"

"Hey, it's not up to you... Natasha, goodbye..."

"boom!"

Raven's body and the pistol fell to the ground together. There was a blood hole on her temple, and her undilated pupils were still staring in the direction of Natasha.

“Oh no, no no…oh my God, no!”

Natasha's eyes were broken, and she quickly ran to Raven's body, holding on to the still warm body, her expression was dull, and the tears in her eyes broke through the restrictions and fell down her cheeks.

Now Natasha felt her heart cramping, a sense of depression, extreme contrast, disgust, and trembling mixed together in her emotions, making it uncomfortable and painful.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the opened window of the room.

Hearing the noise, Natasha nervously raised her pistol and roared angrily at the window.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!"

"Um, are you Natasha?"

Behind the curtains covering the window, a voice that was very familiar to Natasha came, but Natasha still did not put down the pistol in her hand.

Her teeth were chattering due to the extremely suppressed trembling of her body, and then she shouted:

"Quick! Come out! I...I don't want to do this anymore!"

"Okay, I'll come out! Natasha, calm down first, I'll come out right now, and tell me what you have to say!"

The curtains were opened, and a tall figure with smooth shoulders, medium hair and a hot figure stepped out - it was Victoria who came out to look for her sisters.

Victoria raised her hands halfway to the level of her head. The thumb of her right hand was holding the gun, and her little finger was hanging on the iron band around the trigger.

"Natasha, I have given you all my flaws now. I have no defense. You can trust me now, right?"

Natasha could tell that Viktoria had indeed put down all her defenses, so she also put down her gun and slumped on the ground with her legs weak.

Viktoria quickly walked up, lifted Natasha's shoulders, and then asked while looking at Raven's body:

"What the hell happened?"

"I, I took Raven..."

"You want to say what you did? Judging from her posture and the traces of her movements, she should have committed suicide, right?"

"... She shot herself, but she was forced by me... She wanted to rape me, and I couldn't bear to hurt her, so I wounded her with a gun... She had no fighting ability, so she , committed suicide.”

"But this... Natasha, this is not your fault. She wanted to kill you. You were attacked by her. She brought it upon herself!"

"This, this is 13 years of friendship. Even though our factions are different and we have many disputes on weekdays... But after all, we are all sisters. I killed my own sister with my own hands!"

"Natasha! Cheer up! Think about it, besides Raven, there are other sisters waiting for us! If you are depressed now, who will save them?"

"me……"

"Think about it, Selena, Mary, Winnie... they are probably in danger now! Raven just wants to break your psychological defense, don't you understand?!"

"Ahhh, I'm going crazy!"

"If you still remember the sisters, stand up! The way you are now is no different from those who hurt the sisters!"

"Victoria, I... let's go find them!"

"Very good, that's right!"

"This is our Natasha!"