Beautiful man, don't be arrogant

The middle-aged killer laughed wildly, "Excellent! You surpassed your mother. As a killer, you must receive special training on psychotropic drug injection. Unless you give up survival, this little anesthetic will have no effect on you. I just didn't expect you to have strong willpower. He stood up so quickly."

Shaka glanced at the two men who fell to the ground, "If it wasn't like this, we would all die. For a killer, it's either you or me."

"It seems that you are ready to die."

Although he is at a disadvantage in this duel, but with 3 lives at stake, he must not lose.The cyan light showed firmness, even if his hands were indeed numb, he couldn't show his flaws, "Don't talk big, it's not certain who will live and who will die."

Stop talking nonsense, the battle started, two men fell to the left and the other to the right respectively, the gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged killer failed to hit Sha Jia, "I didn't expect you to be so flexible after being injected."

Of course, there was always a voice in his mind encouraging him to live, the voices of his mother, Shi On, Saga and Gallon, seemed to come from many people, and they blended into one.

Hiding behind the sofa, Shaka inspected the environment.A strong mind supports him, so he will definitely win.

The middle-aged killer hid behind the sofa opposite him, and said with a smile: "You have two oil bottles, there is no chance of winning."

Don't do this with him, psychological assault won't work on him, he does have worries, but the person who cares about them has said decisively that if you want to live together, you must die together.

Sha Jia pushed down the sofa in front of him, and the sofa covered the torsos of Saga and Gallon like a quilt.The middle-aged killer fired another shot at Saga or Gallon, but unfortunately failed, and Saga took protective measures first.

But he has no shelter, and the enemy is dark, but Sha Jia slightly raised the corners of his lips, full of confidence.

Another shot, the bullet swirling towards him with scorching wind.The left hand quickly flicked out the broken glass that Saga gave him, and happened to hit the flying bullet.When the sharp object collided, the trajectory of the bullet changed slightly, and it scraped past his ear, sweeping off a few locks of short blond hair.

Shaka stood upright, exerting invisible pressure on the middle-aged killer. He has seen someone who is not afraid of death, but he has never seen someone who is not afraid of death.What's even more surprising is that at critical moments, Shaka can use other things to make him escape from death.His psychological quality is too strong. For many years, the middle-aged killer has been fed by Garen with good food and drink. Except for his flexible hands and feet, the rest of his killer potential has long since disappeared.

The middle-aged killer wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was covered with an ominous premonition.

"Do you still have a chance of winning?" Shaka's tone has been maintained at a constant speed since the beginning of the attack, "I still have 3 bullets, but you only have 2 bullets."

The back was completely soaked, and the middle-aged killer realized why Shaka hadn't shot.Shaka's pistol was shot 2 times by Sagakong before this, but just now, the middle-aged killer was eager to kill the opponent and fired 3 shots. In terms of shooting accuracy, Shaka was a little bit more, "Boy, do you think killing is doing nothing?" Is it a math problem?"

"Isn't it? If your bullet doesn't miss a few inches, I will die." Shaka reminded the other party that he could dodge the oncoming bullet.

The middle-aged killer was extremely nervous, and Shaka, who turned passive into active, captured his psychology in turn.

Shaka rolled over over the couch and faced his opponent directly.Shooting at close range can lead to self-injury, so they choose to fight with fists and feet.The middle-aged killer waved his arms and slashed towards Sha Jia. Sha Jia quickly leaned back and dodged the attack in an arc.

Such a fast attack speed, he was almost hit by those moves.The middle-aged killer deserved to be Garen's master. If the opponent was of the same age as Garen, he would have already been captured.

The middle-aged killer laughed, "You are really stupid. You chose to compete with me. With your three-legged kung fu, can you beat me?"

He is not stupid. After staying with Saga for a long time, he has learned a set of insidious calculations, and he will let his opponent learn the lesson after a while.

The middle-aged killer's attacks became more and more frequent, and Shaka had no time to fight back, just dodging.

Sha Jia's hand holding the gun was hit by the opponent's flat palm, and the gun slowly fell from mid-air.

He didn't go to retrieve his gun, but strode forward and snatched the gun from the middle-aged killer's hand.

The two exchanged guns, and the middle-aged killer took Shaka's gun, "Now I have 3 bullets! It seems that your math is not very good."

Sha Jia held the gun in his right hand and the cartridge clip in his left, raised his eyebrows at the other party, "Are you sure you have 3 bullets?"

The middle-aged killer was startled suddenly, only then did he realize that the magazine in exchange for the gun was actually empty, "You..."

Knowing that he has no advantage in melee attacks, but if he wants to win, he has to go deep into the tiger's den.Saga's insidious trick was used on the right track, saving 3 lives in a row.

"Now I am full of bullets, but you have none." Shaka disassembled and loaded the gun, combined the two bullets, and released the safety again. He wanted to avenge his mother, "I heard from my adoptive father, you are right My mother fired five shots in a row."

Left foot—a bang shot, followed by a right foot.

The middle-aged killer went from kneeling on one knee to worshiping like a defeated dog. Every shot by Shaka was just restoring the suffering of his mother.Every time he fired a shot, he would shed tears until the enemy's limbs were maimed by him, and his vision was blurred into a vast ocean, "You have lived long enough, I will kill you."

With the last shot, he aimed at the middle-aged killer's forehead, and slowly pulled the trigger. The hatred of his life will finally end at this moment.

A loud noise resounded through the cabin, Shaka sniffed, wiped away tears and turned his head.The middle-aged killer was dead, the bullet piercing the temple.Someone fired before him, and the shooter was behind him.

"You are the one who doesn't eat the fireworks that Garen said."

With a penetrating voice and a gentle smile, although the person in front of him is still young, he gives people an indescribable courage.Of course, it wasn't this person who fired the gun. There was a group of people behind him, which enhanced his aura.

"Julian?" Shaka had seen him on the news.

Julian still grinned, "What's your name? Garen has been refusing to reveal it."

"Saka."

Nodding, Julian waved his hand and signaled his men to clean up the scene, "Garon has always said that you are noble and holy, so I don't want your hands to be stained with blood. Please forgive me for killing the person you want to kill for you. I hope Don't worry about it."

Julian's subordinates dragged away the middle-aged killer's body, and after straightening the sofa, the faces of Saga and Gallon were also exposed.Sha Jia glanced at the sleeping Garen, "Is this how Garen evaluates me?"

"Well, but there is also a vicious version, do you want to listen to it?"

"..." Shaka suddenly became embarrassed, and turned to the beginning.

Julian's smile deepened, and only then did he know why Garen praised and insulted Sha Ka, it was all because Sha Ka was indifferent and cute enough.

"Can you forgive my arbitrary decision?"

How could he blame, "No, I should say thank you."

Saga also cast a grateful look at Julian. As long as Saga didn't kill anyone, he couldn't be regarded as a killer in the true sense. He had always hoped that Saga could get rid of the shackles of this identity.

Julian walked towards Saga and helped him up from the place, "Can I take Garen away? He is now my right-hand assistant."

Without the strength to speak, Saga nodded lightly.Julian's men carried Garen away, and the misunderstanding between the two brothers had been resolved. Even if they were not under the same roof in the future, they would not forget this unbroken blood relationship.

The cabin was quiet again, and Julian not only took away people, but also took away all grievances and grievances, leaving only a pair of lovers.Sha Jia heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa. Without the support of his thoughts, the power of the medicine quickly spread throughout his body.

Sleepy and tired, so is Saga.The two leaned side by side on the sofa, shoulder to shoulder.No one opened their mouths to speak, because whatever they wanted to say could be left to be exchanged slowly in the long years to come.

Soon, they entered the dream together, no matter whether there was each other in the dream or not, in reality, their left and right hands were tightly intertwined...