My Cold Gentle Husband

"A nine, the mission is completed, let's return to the team! Your undercover mission has come to a successful conclusion. In the end, you still made the right choice. I am very happy."

On the face of Xiaoqi’s beautiful face, there is a hint of laughter.

A nine no words, no look on his face, the lips are stretched into a straight line, the gun in his hand, directly aimed at Xiaoqi.

"A Jiu, what do you do?" Xiao Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked incredulously at the man pointing his gun at himself.

"Small seven, I will send you to hell!" Ah Jiu's voice was so cold that there was no emotion.

"Why?" Xiao Qi’s voice trembled, and the original rosy lips instantly faded away from the blood, pale.

"I want you to die!"

His finger pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"To die together!" Xiaoqi quickly took a sharp dagger from his waist and pierced the heart of Aji.

This dagger was given to her three years ago before Ah Jiu’s mission.

At that time, he held her face and said, "Small seven, I am not with you, you must take care of yourself."

The dagger was trained with Xuan Tie, cutting iron like mud, and instantly pierced the camouflage suit and plunged into the flesh and blood. The blood immediately splashed the small seven face.

Her body stunned, watching the man's tall body fall like a leaf slowly on the ground.

"A nine! Ah Jiu Jiu, why are there no bullets in your gun? Ah Jiu?!"

Xiaoqi panicked, kneeling on the ground, holding A Jiu, reaching out to block the hole in his heart, the blood of the hand almost burned her palm.

Her hands trembled constantly, shaking constantly, and tears continued to fall like the broken beads.

"Little Seven" A Jiu's hand slowly reached up.

Xiaoqi immediately caught his hand and covered his face.

"Small seven, don't cry, that's why I will not be with you in the future. No matter who you face, as long as he endangers your life, you must first hesitate to be strong and don't hurt."

A nine's voice is light and fluttering.

"A nine! Don't talk! Don't say sorry." Xiaoqi's tears keep falling down.

A nine's hand trembled to wipe her tears: "Small seven don't cry, don't cry, I will see you in the sky, you have to be good"

"A nine! Ah Ji, you will not have anything! I will take you to the hospital, I will take you back immediately! I will ask the young master to support."

"card!"

There was still no emotion in the voice of Li Ziwen on the side of the field, but his voice without emotion was the meaning of satisfaction.

"This is no problem, Miss Bai, you need to make a few shots and find a close-up shot of the bullets in the nine guns. The idea is a little bit more. The little seven is the killer. The emotions that were trained from an early age are not exposed." Road.

"Okay."

"Zijie worked hard, you cooperate with Miss Bai." The deputy director also told Ning Zijie.

"Okay." Ning Zijie beheaded.

He smiled at the lighter than the white thumb: "It's amazing, light, and you can even play Li Ziwen's play."

"Thank you for your cooperation, Zijie, acting better and better." White smiles lightly.

Li Ziwen nitpicking, taking a few close-up shots, took another half an hour.

When I was finished, it was close to twelve o'clock.

Both Bai Yanyan and Ning Zijie are covered in plasma, and some are condensed.

Indigo helped the white light to take off his coat. Although it is July, it is close to zero, and it is still somewhat cold. Indigo has also helped the white light coat.

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Gu Yuzhi took a towel to help white lightly wipe off the blood on his face, and his look focused.

White light face Gu Gu's face is normal, relieved.

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Acropolis.

Zhang Huanhuan sat on the sofa in the apartment, holding a cigarette in his hand and holding the phone in his hand.

There was an anxious look on her face: "Boss, it's not that I don't act, but it's too hard to do it with white light and Gu Yuzhi! And I watched the news and they went to the filming. I didn't know where I went. ”

The electronic sound immediately gave Zhang Huanhuan an address.

"Here?" Zhang Huanhuan was shocked.

The majority of netizens did not know where they were based on the photos of the group's photos. This person suddenly knew where they were.

"Go there, I don't want to see the white light and the spring breeze, I want her legs to break into two, never stand up." Electronic sound with endless anger.

Zhang Huanhuan was shocked. It should be: "Well, I will go there immediately."

The electronic sound again said: "It is best to take the dog head of Gu Yuzhi!"

Zhang Huanhuan: "When is she?" Killer?

Gu Qizhi's masters gathered, she has this ability?

Xiao Xiaocai was just put in jail. When she was happy, Zhang Huan was so stupid.

However, on the mouth, Zhang Huanhuan still coped.

"I will work hard." Zhang Huanhuan said.

"Zhang Huanhuan, you have let me down again and again. If you let me down again, you will become abandon, understand?" The electronic voice is indifferent.

Zhang Huanhuan’s heart shook, nodding his head like garlic, and regardless of whether the other person could see it. “Boss, I know, I won’t let you down!”

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The next day.

Continue to film.

"a!"

On the bright hospital corridor of the white woven lamp, Xiaoqi’s blood covered his face, slowly squatting in front of a tall man.

"Young Master, please, don't kill Aji, he did not betray you, he killed the enemy and the Lord, he has credit."

The man is wearing a pure white shirt, silver-gray trousers, and his body is tall and straight. He has a very beautiful face, a smile on his lips, a warmth like a spring breeze, but the narrow scorpion is unbearable. The danger of neglect.

He was so high that he looked at the little seven on the ground, did not speak, and the smile on his lips was even worse.

"Young Master, I beg you, please! Xiaoqi grew up with Aji and Xiaojiu. Xiaoqi believes in his loyalty and asks the young master to forgive him this time."

Xiaoqi said, swearing at the man.

After a while, the clean ground was stained with blood, and the **** smell spread in the air.

The man's face is still a gentle smile, gentle to make people feel a dangerous smile, but the bottom is a cold.

He took a silver short-handled pistol from the hands of the people around him, carefully wiping it with a sophisticated pattern handkerchief, and the movements were slow and elegant, and the elegance was the ultimate.

"Do you know who is betraying me, what is it?"

He spoke, his voice was soft, and Xiaoqi had a direct chill.

"Dead!" She stopped the movement of the hoe, and blood flowed down from her forehead. The beautiful face was like a rose nourished by blood. It was magnificent and charming. .

There are inexplicable emotions in Luzizizi surging.