[tutor] Pass me the fire

Brandon Jesso, intelligence shows that he is a collateral heir of the Jesso family of the Italian Mafia, but the family is relatively small, and he is just an ordinary person who has nothing to do with the Mafia when the family has other heirs.I asked for a leave of absence from school the next day after I received the commission from Granny Chidori, packed up my belongings and went to Rome, Italy. This time, there were no unplanned obstacles. When it came to his face, I couldn't help being surprised.

I took out the photo my mother-in-law Chidori gave me from my pocket and checked it carefully. The man in the photo was about 25 years old, and Bai Lan, who was buying cakes in a dessert shop not far away, looked no more than 15 years old. The faces are exactly the same, but this one doesn't have purple tattoos, and the facial features are much greener, which is quite different from the temperament of the man in the photo.

When I was holding the photo and thinking, I noticed that someone was approaching. I immediately put away the photo in my hand, raised my eyes, and just saw Bai Lan approaching me with a bulging paper bag, as if she had bought a lot of things. , He didn't seem to expect that I would suddenly look up at him, a little surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up quietly.He looked at me with a smile, opened his mouth and said two commonly used Chinese in a foreigner's unique accent, with a brisk and pleasant voice: "Hello."

I nodded in response, and he said something like "You are so cute, I'm afraid I'll never meet a more beautiful girl than you" in Italian, and I pursed my lips to reveal a little bit of my face With a confused expression, he quickly reacted, and after saying "I hope I will make your trip more enjoyable" in English, he handed me a small note with his mobile phone number written on it.

"Thanks," I said, taking the little note, "you will."

For the next three days, I followed Bai Lan secretly. He lived alone, and his life and diet were irregular. He often stayed up late at night to play games. The refrigerator was full of sweets. There are always comics hidden below, and after school, he dates beautiful girlfriends or holds parties with classmates, but the beautiful girls he dates with are different every day.

On the fourth day I decided to do it.I specially chose a high-rise building with a moderate distance from his classroom and a wide view. On the top of the building, I took out the sniper rifle from the bag and assembled it. Then I aimed at his head. He was still reading comics in the scope. .I waited for a while, and fired without hesitation—according to the trajectory of this bullet, it would directly penetrate the glass of the classroom and then hit Bai Lan in the head.However, a surprising deviation happened. After the bullet shot through the glass, it just grazed Bailan's ear and hit the ground.

Soon someone screamed in the classroom.

……really weird.I thought silently in my heart, although my marksmanship is not top-notch, it is still possible to shoot through a person's head at this distance and without interference from obstacles, not to mention that nothing happened just now, The hand feel is also very good, how could such a mistake occur?

I missed the best opportunity, this time I can only stop temporarily.But then there were more and more mistakes than I expected. Every carefully calculated assassination failed without exception, such as bullets that deviated inexplicably, drinks mixed with poison that were spilled, and even the most dangerous. The one time I hoped, he died without a problem because of a bullet jam. It was as if a god blessed him silently, and he would not die or be injured.

In the end, even Bai Lan herself noticed that something was wrong. Several times, she vaguely turned her eyes to my hidden direction, but immediately shifted her attention to other places, and turned her head to do her own business.

Is he really not going to die?I couldn't help being curious about this question.

On the sixth night, he went to a classmate's house party with his beautiful and enthusiastic girlfriend, and played until late at night. When he walked out, he was the only one with a few red marks on his beautiful face, but he didn't seem to care much.After a while, the beautiful girl ran out and hugged him from behind. The two talked affectionately for a while, but the girl slapped him backhand again.

It must have been discovered by someone on a few boats. I watched in silence for a while, and then went to wait on the stone bridge that Bailan passed home.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Lan's figure gradually appeared in front of my eyes through the night. His figure was very slender, with a beautifully shaped collarbone exposed from the open neckline. A small accident could easily take his life.Bai Lan put his hands in his pockets and walked boredly, his pace was unhurried and aimless, he stopped after he noticed me, his eyes fell on my face, and he quickly laughed and spoke fluently. The native English said: "Beautiful star, are you lost?"

I didn't answer, just took out the Glock 18 pistol hidden behind me, and aimed the black muzzle at him.Bailan's pupils, which were lighter than purple, shrank violently. The moment I shot, I judged the direction and trajectory of the bullet, and I dodged in a panic. The bullet just grazed his shoulder, causing him to bleed. There was a little blood.I then aimed at him and fired several shots, but he dodged them one by one. Bai Lan's skill and strength were not very good, relying on her excellent reflexes to dodge my shots clumsily, but even so, those who avoided The unavoidable bullet still caused a lot of wounds to him.

That unexpected sense of error came again.I couldn't help feeling irritated, and after I approached him quickly, I slammed the pistol as a fighting weapon on his temple. Bai Lan's whole body was thrown to the ground by this heavy blow, and he seemed to be in a huge pain. Amidst the dizziness, there was an undisguised distraction in his eyes.I grabbed Bai Lan by the collar and pressed him against the cold and hard guardrail, and I was hit hard on the back of the head again, making him look a lot more awake.

His eyes gradually became clear, and there was an expression of distress, fatigue but no fear on his face. He didn't know if he was talking to himself or to me: "It hurts...can you be gentle with me?"

I put the barrel of the gun against his heart, and when I was about to pull the trigger, I suddenly remembered something, and I confirmed to him: "Your heart is on the left side, right?"

"No, it's on the right." Bai Lan said to me with a smile.

I took a closer look at the smile on his face, and shot him in the heart without any hesitation—but the bullet didn't come out.

"..." I checked the chamber of the gun silently, and there were no bullets in it.

"Pfft——hahahaha..." Bai Lan realized it instantly, and couldn't help laughing out loud. If the wound on his body hadn't been bleeding, he might have laughed more wantonly.Just as I buried my head in loading the bullet, Bai Lan spoke to me briskly: "The person who has been following me for the past few days is you, right? It is my honor to be the target of a beautiful girl. Who asked you to kill me?" ? I'll give you more money, come to me."

I kept silent, and pressed the reloaded pistol to Bai Lan's forehead. A second before I was about to shoot, a loud cell phone rang from my pocket.

"Hey!!! If you don't answer the phone for more than five seconds, I will cut you into eight pieces from head to toe!! Five, one...Go to hell, garbage!!!"

I:"……"

"Your cell phone is ringing." Bai Lan didn't seem to feel a gun being pressed against his head, but instead reminded me.

I took out the phone and took a look. It was Tsunayoshi Sawada who called me. I hesitated for a while and finally chose to connect. As soon as I put the phone to my ear, Tsunayoshi Sawada’s voice came to me weakly through the current. In the ear: "Hello, is it Qin?"

"It's me, what's the matter?" While talking to Tsunayoshi Sawada, I tapped Bai Lan on the forehead with a hard muzzle to signal him not to move casually.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't been able to see you recently, so it's a bit..." Tsunayoshi Sawada stammered, his voice became more vague on the other side, "By the way, the English test will be in a few days, can you come back from Italy Taking the test? Ah, of course it doesn’t matter if you don’t come back... I’m just asking, hahaha.”

Listening to Sawada Tsunayoshi's forced dry laughter, I thought about it carefully and replied: "It should be possible. If it goes well, I can come back tomorrow."

"Is that so? That's great," I don't know why Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly became happy again, "Then I'll wait for you... By the way, what is Qin doing now? You are so quiet over there, Japan and Italian jet lag... wait, I'm not bothering you, am I?!"

I am killing people.

I was about to answer this, but found that I couldn't say it anyway.Even through the mobile phone, I can imagine Tsunayoshi Sawada scratching his hair while holding the phone and worrying about how to continue the conversation. At this time, he probably just finished class, and he secretly called me carefully to avoid others, but definitely He will be discovered by Yamamoto and Gokuji, and maybe he will be caught by the ubiquitous discipline committee members... As I imagined this, the gun in my hand involuntarily slipped a few points, and Bai Lan began to look at it and accidentally touched it. The muzzle on the bridge of his nose.

"No, I'm just..."

As soon as I spoke, a sudden bullet hit the mobile phone I was holding next to my ear. The older mobile phone was directly knocked out, fell to the ground and rolled around violently, and the screen turned on intermittently for a few times. It was completely dark after I fell down, and my fingers were slightly numb from the shock, but what was even more frightening was that a familiar feeling of suffocation quickly grabbed my heart.

I subconsciously slowed down my breathing, turned my face and looked in the direction of the bullets, two figures were looking at me from a distance across the night, one was unusually tall, the other was slightly thin, wearing messy clothes, the The buttons were not neatly buttoned, the corners of the clothes were half tucked in and half sloppy, and he was holding a suitcase in his hand.The breath emanating from that person let me know who he is without looking at his face. I felt nauseous reflexively. Before speaking, I nervously aimed at that person and fired several times in a row, but another tall person raised his head. The hand was in front of him, and the bullet hit another man's arm, making the sound of hitting steel.

"I miss you so much, Qin." My elder brother Xiao Diao Er slouched on the arms in front of him and smiled at me.

I could only hold my wrist with my left hand to barely stabilize my trembling fingers. As I shot, I said, "...Why are you here? Aren't you already dead?"

"Yeah, haven't I already been killed by you?"

Just after he finished speaking, the person who had been standing in front of him was approaching me at an extremely fast speed, and he rushed in front of me in the blink of an eye. I dodged from the distance, until this time I realized that the person in front of me was not a tall person, but a small AS with cold and hard steel under the black windbreaker. It grabbed my ankle and threw me to the ground. Then strangled my neck and held it in the air. I had no choice but to kick its body hard with my legs, and the gun in my hand fell to the ground.Its other hand rested on my abdomen, with a muzzle on its finger, and it fired at me—my strength and blood were rapidly drained.

It strangled my neck more and more, I opened my mouth to breathe hard, and the terrifying suffocation became more and more intense, until I was about to lose consciousness, and I was thrown again by it. on the ground.I touched my sore neck and coughed violently, but the next second Xiao grabbed my neglected hair that grew to my shoulders.

"The marksmanship just now was really bad," he said, grabbing my hair and slamming my forehead against the solid stone pillar. "Did I teach you that before?"

Blood gushed out from my forehead quickly, but Xiao didn't have any intention of stopping, and continued to mock me: "It wasn't like this when you shot me before, you are so weak now, without Squalo you would Can't do anything?"

"Hmm..." I slid down the stone pillar, and my body completely collapsed on the ground. Warm blood flowed from my forehead and filled my eyes, and my vision began to blur.

Xiao pinched my hand and dragged me to the suitcase on the side. He deliberately opened the black suitcase in front of me, and the space inside was just enough to fit my whole body into it—I thought about that again Narrow, closed and unstoppable darkness.

"How many times do you want me to teach you, the first time you catch the prey is to prevent it from escaping." Sensing that I wanted to force my weak body to retreat, Xiao smiled happily, and put the meat hidden on my body. The dagger dug hard into my calf.

I groaned in pain, my eyes turned black, I could only feel the wound on my calf bleeding slowly, forming a puddle of water on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out and took off the clothes on my body, stripped me naked as before and put me in the box.

At this moment, the sound of a bullet piercing into a muscle suddenly sounded in the air.Xiao's movements froze, and he looked to the side with a sullen face. Bai Lan was holding the pistol that fell on the ground before, and he shot Xiao in the shoulder just now.

"You taught me well," Bai Lan pointed at Xiao and pulled the trigger, laughing happily, "Don't run away, big brother."

Taking advantage of the short time when Xiao diverted his attention, I climbed up with the last of my strength, grabbed the backpack that I had thrown aside before, and jumped over the guardrail as fast as I could into the icy river.

Washed by the icy river water, I finally lost consciousness.

After an unknown period of time, I vaguely noticed that something was stuffed into my mouth, and then I was filled with a large glass of water. I opened my eyes in discomfort, turned my head away and began to cough violently. When I got down, I found myself lying on a soft bed.I don't know who took out the bullet in my abdomen, and the wound was well bandaged. Not only that, but I also changed my clothes. Now I am wearing a large pajamas, but no pants.

"Good evening, Sleeping Beauty."

I turned my face to the side, and Bai Lan was holding her face in her hands, staring at me with bright eyes.

"..." As soon as I wanted to move, I found that my hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed, but the handcuffs were rather low-quality, more like sex toys from an adult shop.

"Want something to eat?" Bai Lan asked cheerfully, took out a piece of strawberry cake from the refrigerator, took a small piece with a fork and handed it to my mouth, "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

"..." I released my hands from the inferior handcuffs with a little effort, and the skin on my wrist was scratched a little. I took the cake and the fork and said politely, "Thank you, I can do it myself."

Bai Lan looked at me with an expression of "Are all Chinese people monsters?": "..."

After seeing Bai Lan take a bite of the cake, I ate it with confidence, but it was too sweet, and I started to resist the taste after three or four bites.After a short rest, I held the sharp fork and grabbed it with my backhand, looking at Bai Lan with no expression on my face.

"I'm your savior, right? I'll be very sad if you treat me like this," Bai Lan said, but there was no sad expression on his face. He licked the fork after eating the rest of the cake , and said to me, "Well~ But fortunately, I drugged you before, can you be a little better?"

The author has something to say:

...The next thing is the plot of the book, there is nothing to see, let it go, let it go

Playboy and Iron Maiden, if there is no obstacle for Bai Huahua, it is probably only a matter of time before Miss Qin is captured, "Hi everyone, there is a scum who says he will destroy the world if he doesn't fall in love with me, what should I do, hurry, Wait online" ← this way

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[Your friend XANXUS didn't want to go online and smashed the login interface with one shot]

This article involves a little bit of Full Metal Frenzy. The AS (ARMSL□□E) that appeared in this chapter is the ALASTOR Avenger, a small self-disciplined mobile AS, designed for bodyguards and security.The body shape is like a tall man, equipped with 50 caliber guns on the wrist.When necessary, it will explode and shoot steel balls (from Baidu Encyclopedia)

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