Cyberpunk underfire phobia sufferers

This is a girl who looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is simply wearing a pure white silk pajamas, which exposes her white legs. Her black hair is a little messy and is covered by a pink rubber band. Her head was straight up, her eyes were a little blurred, and her face was still flushed from being pressed for a long time, but it was not difficult to tell that she was a beauty who was over 90 points.

But Zhong Wenyu's first feeling when he saw her was: I'm sorry for A.

After discovering that the other party was a woman, Zhong Wenyu slightly tilted the muzzle of the gun downward. At the same time, he couldn't help but curse the Governor of Customs, "Can your old body handle such a beautiful young lady?"

The corner where Zhong Wenyu was hiding was originally a blind spot. It was pitch black without turning on the lights. Coupled with the light-absorbing properties of his external armor, the girl didn't notice Zhong Wenyu's existence at all and went downstairs on her own.

Zhong Wenyu waited until the girl left and then quietly entered the master bedroom of the villa.

Clean, this is what Zhong Wenyu felt after entering this bedroom, and looking at the various bedroom supplies neatly placed, Zhong Wenyu felt inexplicably satisfied, but he was not here to satisfy his obsessive-compulsive disorder. Seeing Lying on the bed was a very obese man, similar to the body shape Zhong Nan gave himself to the General Administration of Customs.

Zhong Wenyu despised the taste of this General Administration of Customs, but he was not slow in his action. He directly pointed at the man and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand.

With subsonic bullets and a suppressor, this pistol doesn’t make any unwanted sound.

The person lying on the bed clearly stated that he was killed on the spot by Zhong Wenyu's first bullet aimed at the heart, and he only trembled slightly afterwards.

Zhong Wenyu didn't leave the room until he finished firing a magazine and ensured that the man lying on the bed was dead.

But unfortunately, as soon as Zhong Wenyu walked out of the bedroom, he saw a girl in a white nightgown looking at Zhong Wenyu in horror, and subconsciously let go of the cup she was holding.

Zhong Wenyu's reaction was not unpleasant. As soon as he saw the girl, he pounced on her. He grabbed the girl's snow-white neck with his left hand and hid the idle pistol behind his back with his right hand. He flicked the reset switch and the pistol returned to its ready-to-fire state. Condition, except there are no bullets in this pistol.

"Ah." The girl groaned in pain subconsciously as Zhong Wenyu grabbed her neck and slammed her into the wall.

At this time, the water cup in the girl's hand fell to the ground, but for some reason, the water cup did not break. It just bounced on the ground and spilled all the water in the cup.

Feeling the still hot muzzle of the gun pressing against her forehead, the girl subconsciously wanted to shout, but she heard a sentence in her ear: "If you dare to make a sound, I will make a hole in your pretty little head." She subconsciously covered her mouth with both hands.

The girl's beautiful big eyes were filled with water mist, and she looked at Zhong Wenyu's visor with some horror. Although the external armor worn by the man in front of her did not have anything similar to eyes, the girl could feel the visor behind the visor. A pair of eyes that seemed to look at the dead.

Seeing that the girl was so cooperative, Zhong Wenyu had no intention of embarrassing her. He slowly let go of his hand on her white neck and said, "Go to the room."

A clear red mark was left on the girl's snow-white neck, which showed how hard Zhong Wenyu had been, but the girl still endured the discomfort and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Zhong Wenyu quickly replaced a new magazine the moment the girl turned her back to him.

The girl heard the crash of weapon parts from behind and subconsciously thought that Zhong Wenyu wanted to kill her. She immediately squatted down with her head in her hands and said at the same time: "Don't kill me, I have money. I can give you whatever money you want." you."

The girl's voice was not loud, and although her voice was a little trembling, she enunciated each word clearly, just enough for Zhong Wenyu to hear what she was saying, without letting the sound go too far.

Zhong Wenyu glanced at the girl squatting on the ground with her head in her arms, and sighed inwardly at the strong psychological quality of this yellow-haired girl, who could still be so calm when encountering such a life-and-death situation.

But Zhong Wenyu didn't come to rob houses, he came to kill people. However, some unrelated people waited for Zhong Wenyu to have no extra thoughts, and the other party was also a beautiful young lady.

He brought the girl to the bedroom, tied her hands together, and then threw them casually on a stool. Zhong Wenyu also dragged a stool over and sat in front of her.

Zhong Wenyu moved his neck and said softly: "I ask, you answer. If I am satisfied, you can live."

The girl stared at Zhong Wenyu, but Zhong Wenyu wore a visor on his face, so the girl couldn't see clearly what Zhong Wenyu's expression was, so she couldn't judge Zhong Wenyu's specific thoughts now. In desperation, the girl could only follow Zhong Wenyu's thoughts.

"Is this the home of the Customs Governor of Nancheng District?"

"Yes." The girl's voice was soft and soft. The first time she heard it, Zhong Wenyu felt a protective desire in his heart.

Zhong Wenyu pointed to the dead man on the bed and said, "Is that the Customs Governor?"

The girl glanced at the quilt full of holes and the bulges on the quilt with a strange look in her eyes.

In his mind, he almost guessed the purpose of the person in front of him, and he also almost guessed the identity of the other person.

But the girl quickly returned to normal and said as if whispering; "No, that's just my pillow..."

Logically speaking, Zhong Wenyu couldn't hear such whispered words, but with the bonus of the external armor, Zhong Wenyu could hear the girl's words clearly, and he lifted the quilt covering the 'person' with some disbelief.

What appeared in front of Zhong Wenyu was a latex pillow that a person could insert his limbs and body into. The pink pillow was now covered with bullet holes and huge cavities torn out by hollow-point bullets.

Zhong Wenyu was a little confused. He looked back at the girl tied to the stool, then looked back at the battered pillow, then at the girl, then at the pillow.

Zhong Wenyu's face turned dark. He suddenly had the urge to kill this girl. Zhong Wenyu didn't care if this matter spread. If it spread to Rem's ears, he would probably not be able to hold it in front of his wife. It's starting to happen.

After a while of silence, Zhong Wenyu suppressed the dangerous thoughts in his heart and asked, "Where is the General Administration of Customs?"

The girl said, "I am."

"Give me his address and I'll let him go... huh?" The girl's words stunned Zhong Wenyu. Then Zhong Wenyu took off his mask and stared at the girl.