Si Jin's eyes sharpened.

Taking advantage of the moment when the black-clad bodyguard who had been shot in the head fell down, they quickly stepped forward.

He snatched the gun from his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and pointed it at the dozen or so companions behind him who were still in shock.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

He fired several shots, each one piercing the throat.

In no time, more than a dozen men in black fell to the ground, staggering and falling.

Some quick-witted children reacted in advance, turned around, screamed, and ran away.

Qi Linyuan, with his sharp eyes, spotted the fish that had slipped through the net and opened fire.

At this moment, Si Jin fired two more shots.

He used divine power to enhance the speed of the bullets.

A bullet quickly caught up with the bullet fired by Qi Linyuan and shot it down.

The other one pierced the back of the fleeing man's head.

Until the person stopped screaming and slammed heavily to the ground as if weightless.

The bloodthirsty youth lazily lowered his gun.

His eyes were filled with the satisfaction of a successful hunt.

Looking back, she glanced indifferently at City Lord Qi, who had finally seized the opportunity to "play the hero and save the damsel in distress," her expression calm and assertive:

"They're here to kill me, don't try to take it from me."

After saying that, she didn't even glance at the man standing there dumbfounded.

He then turned around and pointed the gun at Zhou Xingbang, who was expecting him to die.

With a smile on her lips, she approached him step by step:

"Young Master Zhou, I'm just a sissy who likes to wear women's clothes. How could you bring so many people to attack me?"

"I'm so scared."

Zhou Xingbang was terrified.

Her legs trembled like leaves, and she took two steps back with tears in her eyes.

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed to the ground.

Si Jin walked to his side.

He lowered his eyes.

The gun was pressed against the top of his head.

Load the bullet at close range.

A clear "clatter" sound echoed in Zhou Xingbang's ears.

He was so terrified that he lost control of his bladder and bowels, tears and snot streaming down his face as he pleaded desperately:

"Si Jin, I was wrong. I will never dare to provoke you again."

I beg you, please let me go, please let me go!

However, the boy's upturned eyes were full of excitement.

Like a player who's having the most fun in a game, how could they easily give up?

In Zhou Xingbang's eyes, the androgynous man, who was so beautiful that it was hard to tell if he was male or female, finally pulled the trigger without any mercy.

Bang!

The bullet pierced his head, ending his carefree and unrestrained life.

He was captivated by the illusion created by Si Jin, believing he was doomed to die, and was extremely surprised.

Finally, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

However, from Qi Linyuan's perspective, who was outside the illusion, Si Jin did not make a move at all.

He simply placed the gun on Zhou Xingbang's head, and the useless guy fainted from fright.

Si Jin did this so that Zhou Xingbang could experience the pain of death.

The intention is to bring him out again when he's unhappy, so that he can experience the thrill of death time and time again.

Qi Linyuan stood there stunned for a long time before recovering from the shock of the handsome young man killing someone.

It turned out that the gunshot he heard while hiding in the closet that day was indeed fired by Pei Sijin.

That's a great shot.

Even the way he pulls the trigger is so handsome...

After all the miscellaneous tasks were finished, Si Jin turned around and walked to Qi Linyuan's side.

I looked at the flowers in his hand.

A slight smile, eyes brimming with affection:

"We've met again, what a coincidence."

Qi Linyuan then came to his senses and stammered in reply:

"Um...yes...yes, what a coincidence."

Si Jin reached out and gently traced the back of his hand holding the flowers with her fingertips.

After teasing it enough, she slowly moved to the tip of the rose petal.

It seems they went there specifically for the flowers.

I bumped into him by accident.

When he was nervous, he asked with a smile:

"Are these flowers for me?"