Chapter 122, Politely Drawing the Gun
"Zhuo Jun, is this your friend? The princess of the Romanov family. As far as I know, this family should have been extinct."

"..."

Utsunomiya Shuo did not notice how Kazama Ruri avoided the car hit.

It is hard to describe how it feels to pass by a high-speed car tumbling in the air. It is like getting off a roller coaster. My hands and feet are a little weak, but I still have to force myself to say that I am fine. If the queue is not too long, I will be ready to do it again.

This is the state he is in now.

The silver-gray Aston Martin completely lost control after crossing the bench, rolled sideways on the ground for several circles, and finally crashed into the small woods. Only the plowed marks on the grass proved how crazy it had just been.

As for Zero, she was naturally fine.

When the Aston Martin flew over her head, she had already kicked open the door of the car and jumped out.

She landed and rolled twice to release the force, then stood up without stopping and trotted to his side.

Difficulty coefficient 99.99, score 99.99.

I didn't give her full marks because I was afraid she would become proud.

Then comes now.

Fengjian Liuli had changed her position and was now leaning against the lamppost.

As he spoke, he reached out and took off the peach wood hairpin behind his head. It seemed that he had moved too much in the previous moments and his hair was a little messy, so he needed to tidy it up.

so easy.

The hairpins in his hair fell off, and his long hair was scattered like a black waterfall.

At this moment, Utsunomiya Shuo also stood up. To be precise, he was pulled up by someone.

The person who pulled him up was naturally the Zero who was standing in front of him with a cold face, his eyes like golden sun, staring at Fengjian Liuli.

This scene made Zhuo feel uncomfortable.

Ling was too short, and she protected him behind her like an eagle catching its chicks. However, Zhuo could still see Fengjian Ruri's smiling eyes without any obstruction.

He could even put his chin on top of Zero's head if he wanted to.

So uncomfortable.

Utsunomiya Shuo did not say anything for a long time. Even though he knew that the situation was very complicated at the moment and a life-and-death fight might break out in the next second, and that Zero might not be able to defeat Kazama Ruri...but he just couldn't get nervous.

It's completely different from before. At that time, he wished he could trade Tianping for Fengjian Liuli one for one.

There's nothing he can do, he's just a little chick under the wings of an old hen.

What is the little chicken nervous about?

"Tonight shouldn't have been like this. This should have been a wonderful night, where we were honest with each other and became best friends." Feng Jian Liuli put her hair up and put it behind her. "At least I didn't do it with any ulterior motive, Zhuojun. Patrick might do bad things, but he didn't do it on purpose. He will always be SpongeBob's good friend."

Feng Jianli looked at Ling, her mandala-like eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, as if to penetrate the skin and see into people's hearts:

"This princess has too many secrets. Shouldn't she be the most annoying person to you?"

This sounds like an attempt to sow discord.

Considering the fact that Kazama Ruri suddenly used the word spirit on him before, this provocation is also reasonable.

But his expression wasn't like that.

He frowned gently, his eyes showing no wariness towards Zero, only disgust.

He seemed to be really thinking about Utsunomiya Shuo.

In fact, it is easy to understand. With Fengjian Liuli's power, she couldn't find out Zero's background. This is a suspicious thing in itself.

In fact, if that were all, he wouldn't care.

He is a worldly actor and he doesn't care what the audience thinks.

But Zero affected him.

So it seems.

He really hated Zero.

This mentality is probably something Utsunomiya Shuo can't understand - ordinary people like them always follow their appearance. How could Ling be so good-looking?

——The little kitty does have bad intentions.

"Hey, where the hell are you from——" (This is Utsunomiya Shuo's cry of being drowned.)
After Feng Jianli hastily tied her long hair into a knot and made a simple ponytail...

...Zero didn't know where he got a large-caliber Desert Eagle from right under his nose, raised his hand and pointed it at Kazama Ruri, and started shooting.

All in one go.

But it cannot be said to be despicable.

Because Zero was very polite, she actually waited until Ruri Kazama had tied up her hair before drawing her gun.

If it were Zhuo Lai, he would not even draw his gun. He would just put his hand into his trouser leg, raise the gun and shoot, catching the enemy by surprise.

The sound of this large-caliber pistol was so loud that Zhuo felt like his eardrums were about to burst.

Zero's tiny arms can actually use such a weapon!
It turns out that mixed-bloods cannot be judged by common sense.

and.

Her polite way of drawing the gun was polite and handsome... but it obviously gave the other party a chance to perform.

And Fengjian Liuli obviously did not disappoint.

His expression did not change, nor did he lower his head, but he looked straight into Zero's golden eyes.

He put his right hand around his waist and pulled out the long knife that looked like a decoration from his left waist. The knife was nearly two meters long. Generally, this kind of knife was used for performances. Because of its low practicality, ordinary people even had difficulty pulling it out of the scabbard.

Fengjian Liuli dragged out a long sword, dancing out an arc of sound waves in the darkness, with white light flashing, accompanied by the clear sound and sparks of metal clashing.

The blade then swung in a complete semicircle in the air and fell to the right, with the tip of the blade being too long and dragging on the ground.

Feng Jian Liuli actually used a knife to cut off the bullets of the Desert Eagle at a distance of less than ten meters! ! !

Utsunomiya Shuo covered his ears, shrank his head, and watched all this in amazement.

What the hell, is this still a human being?
Coach, I want to learn this!

Super cool!

After firing a magazine, Zero did not change the magazine, nor did she plan to continue the close combat. It was unknown whether she did not want to conflict with this person, or was concerned about Utsunomiya Shuo behind her.

She dropped the hand holding the gun without further action.

White smoke was still coming out of the muzzle of the Desert Eagle.

The air smells of gunpowder.

Kazama Ruri just glanced at Ling indifferently, then turned her gaze to Utsunomiya Shuo.

He didn't seem surprised, nor angry, but smiled and said:
"Zhuo Jun, remember what I said, people who are good at killing never have so many reasons, nor so many words."

You are obviously making a veiled accusation!
Zhuo muttered to himself and secretly glanced down at Ling in front of him, wanting to know how this girl would react when she heard these words... Unfortunately, due to the angle of view, he couldn't see Ling's face, he could only see the bun on top of her head.

“This hairstyle is nice~”

Zhuo's brain suddenly jerked and he blurted out.

As soon as these words came out.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Fengjian Liuli blinked, then smiled even more, shook her head and put away the knife.

It seems that this is the end of it.

As for Zero...

She turned around and gave Zhuo a fierce look.

　Thanks to brother Xia Yuting Chanming for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to my wife's brother Shirakami Fubuki for the 2000-point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)