Female: Wearing books and becoming a male villain

Scar seemed to have been hit hard by something, and after a loud noise, she stood in place stunned, her eyes looking at Ho Lin in disbelief.

Even the people around were dumbfounded, and their eyes looked at Huo Lin and the scar girl standing in place.

"You.... You..."

Scar trembled her lips and wanted to say something, but there was still a loud noise in response to her.

A moment later, Scar's body slowly fell backwards.

The two bullet holes on the brain door are constantly pouring out, and the white and red ones are stained on the ground.

And Hollin, who was standing opposite her, was holding a black pistol in his hand.

Because it is summer, there is naturally no white smoke wafting away.

Horing still opened the safe, put it in front of him and blew gently, and then received the mezzanine of his clothes.

"Times have changed, my lord."

Looking at the scar on the ground that had lost vital signs, Huo Lin said slowly.

Lao Wang and Tang Keke sitting in the car were already stunned.

Especially Tang Keke, he originally thought that Huolin would put on a wonderful action movie for him.

But he didn't expect to present him with a yellow-skinned savage who didn't talk about martial virtue and sneaked up on him without a scalp...

Then do you want to write down today's day and turn it into Thanksgiving every year after that...

(Definitely not a connotation mold country!) And didn't say anything about Indians! The author is very kind and never plays hell jokes.

As for Lao Wang, he looked at Huo Lin dumbfounded, not expecting that this seemingly unrestrained Huo Lin in front of him was actually so outstanding in marksmanship.

And after killing the woman in front of him, Huo Lin's anger did not grow, his face did not change color, and he did not react at all.

Recalling the development history of the Huo family in the magic capital, he also thought about what the legendary Huo family had done.

Thinking of this, Lao Wang couldn't help but shiver.

It is worthy of being the eldest young master of the Huo family who relies on the black hair, and he is really not an ordinary person.

"Bang!"

Horing got into the car, closed the door heavily, and looked through the window at Scargirl's little sister who was beaten to the ground.

The little girls who woke up were already trembling with fear, and the ground was already wet, and a fishy stench came over.

"Big sister, no! Big brother, spare me! We don't dare anymore! The

freckled woman knelt on the ground trembling with several people, her head tightly pressed to the ground, not daring to raise her head.

After glancing at him, Huo Lin turned his head to look at the gradually falling sunset in the distance, with a smile on his face, and said gently.

"Who sent you?"

Hearing Huo Lin's words, the freckled woman was obviously stunned, and secretly glanced at the companion beside her, thinking about what reason to use to prevaricate.

Betraying their gang, even if they return alive, they will definitely suffer a lot.

"Boom!"

Just as the freckled woman was about to give them a look, they suddenly heard a gunshot, and then saw the little girl kneeling next to her suddenly widen her eyes.

Then the whole person fell to the side weakly, not much, after a while, a bowl of hot blood had spread.

"And three."

Huo Lin's gentle water-like voice sounded from the car, and the freckled woman trembled with fright.

Maniac, this is a madman!

Who would do the most terrible thing with such a gentle tone!?

Who would kill someone because someone hesitated to reply!?

Even their little sisters who often hang out on the street won't do this!

The freckled woman trembled and forcibly stood up from the ground, her pupils dilated with fear.

Looking at Holin, who was sitting in the car with a gentle smile, but his eyes were full of indifference.

Freckled Woman felt like she had seen a demon.

"I.... Throat! The

freckled woman opened her mouth and decided to say the name of her gang, but as soon as she said a word, the gunfire rang out again.

Then a stream of warm liquid splashed on her face.

"Ah! Aaaah! You are crazy! Aaaaaah! The

freckled woman was stunned in disbelief, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the blood on her face, and looked at it in front of her eyes.

Stunned, he turned his head to look at his companion who had collapsed to the ground and lost his life.

The whole person shouted madly as if he had lost his mind, and his eyes were red and he looked at Huo Lin.

However, Holling did not pay attention to this, as if the call of the freckled woman was in his ears, as if it were a bird's call.

Even vaguely feel a little wonderful.

Unfortunately, it was not early, and he did not have the strength to wrestle with these people.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand was slowly aimed at the freckled woman, the last companion.

After a gunshot, only freckles kneeling in place and three shells beside him remained on the ground.

Huo Lin slowly moved the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the freckled woman, who immediately raised her hands, tears and snot all over her face.

"Phoenix Tiger Gang! We are from the Phoenix Tiger Gang!

"I've already told you, please let it go..."

The

freckled woman only felt a tingling in her chest, and she didn't even feel any pain.

Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the clothes that were constantly red with blood.

In disbelief, he raised his head to face Holling, his eyes that ignored everything.

"You didn't say.... Will let go... The

freckled woman felt her breathing become more and more difficult, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

Everything around him began to become a little dizzy, and his ears began to tinnitus, but he still clearly heard Holin's gentle voice.

"Really? I'm really sorry, I broke my word...""

Boom!"

Then another gunshot rang out, and the freckled woman's consciousness disappeared...