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Chapter 22 Li

"Who are you?" Su shouted in a low voice. With deliberate pressure, his soft voice added a vague magnetic property, but the rough pistol, which was nearly fifty centimeters long, was completely contrary to this gentle and water-like sound.

The huge gun body, the long barrel and the heart-wrenching muzzle make people unsurprising that at this distance, this pistol can completely smash the head of the most majestic iron-armored bear. This is not a pistol that ordinary people can use. The huge recoil is completely comparable to the old automatic rifle. If you operate with one hand, even if there is no fracture or fracture in your wrist after the first shot, the recoil will displace the hand, thereby increasing the difficulty and time of aiming the second shot.

However, the pistol had already pressed against the invader's chin, so there was no problem with aiming. Even if Su's wrist was really broken after one shot, it was after the invader's head was blown to pieces.

The head under the muzzle looks quite slim and thin. Not to mention that this extremely rough pistol, even the weakest ordinary pistol can easily shoot through it. However, few people will easily pull the trigger, especially after seeing the invader's face clearly, almost all men will not pull the trigger immediately.

This is a very beautiful girl, and she may not be twenty years old just looking at her appearance. Because the harsh environment of the new era makes women often much younger than they look, she may be only eighteen years old or younger.

She had short chestnut hair and wheat-colored skin, her sexy lips were painted in a strange purple-gray color, and her beautiful big eyes were looking at Su, and there was panic, a little excited and expectant. She was wearing a short leather jacket with a neckline that was very low and the hem was short enough to expose her waist without excess fat. It seemed that there was nothing under the leather jacket. The lower part was a pair of jeans, which tightly attached to her perky buttocks and slender legs, as if it was a second layer of skin.

The girl has a proud face and figure, and is full of vitality and extra energy. This can be seen from the strong smell of alcohol that she keeps emitting. She obviously drank too much alcohol, so that the burning nerves in her body began to pay too much attention to stimulation and excitement, and did not pay enough attention to fear.

Although her chin was a pistol that could knock her head to the sky at any time, her eyes that had slightly lost focus due to the effect of alcohol only stared at Su Miren's left eye and the hand holding the gun. His hand was not wrapped in a bandage this time, and both the lines and skin completely compared the girl's proud hands.

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Su's eyes. He had seen the metal wire falling to the ground. Can this woman break the alarm trap he set up while drunk?

The slender index finger that held the trigger was slightly recycled. As long as you tighten it one or two millimeters, you will release the strike. The girl finally noticed this detail, her eyes immediately woke up a lot, and she was immediately filled with fear. Su maintained this firing state and stood up with a pistol!

If Su's fingers tremble even the faintest, her beautiful face would turn into a pool of minced meat!

The pistol was pushed until she stood on tiptoe before it stopped. The girl's face and neck began to seep fine sweat, which was a sign of over-tightness. She had to try to keep it in a position that the ballerina could make, because any tiny move could cause the pistol to fire.

However, at this moment, Su began to touch her.

Su's right hand first touched her hair, then behind her ears, gently pinched her neck, and even put her fingers into her slightly opened mouth and couldn't help but breathe!

She suddenly wanted to bite off the two cold and slippery fingers, but she didn't dare.

Next, Su unbuttoned the only two buttons of her short leather top, so that her upper body, which was not covered by any underwear, was completely exposed. Next, she stroked it carefully, inch by inch.

Su's right hand was also not wrapped with a bandage. The cool and smooth touch brought by his fingertips was like a winding snake, and the lingering tip of a lover's tongue.

Then there was the lower body. Su unbuttoned the buttons of her jeans without any scruples, pulled them rudely under her knees, and then began to search. Su was surprised to find his hands wet, but this did not affect his search three feet into the ground. In this era full of mutations and unstable genes, any place that raised or concave on a woman's body may contain deadly weapons or biochemical organs. During the days of wandering alone in the wilderness, Su had seen too many similar precedents.

"Oh!" The girl frowned, squeezed out two hoarse and painful screams from her throat, and finally came to an end.

Su took a step back and put away her pistol. She was not armed, and she didn't seem to be pretending to be drunk. She didn't seem to be too malicious.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" Su asked in a low voice.

Her eyes were burning with flames and she said, "My name is Li Ji. I heard that you are new and cool, so come and have a look! Oh, by the way, I'm an expert in lock-opening."

Su knew that such things were very common. In this era of violence, women were absolutely weak due to the innate gap between body and strength, and their status was very low. Many women could only rely on their bodies to exchange for food and water for survival. Things like the right to live in the n11 base are even more expensive. However, with her youth and beauty, they can still be exchanged, but if they want to live a better life, it is far from enough. They must have the skills to live well and make substantial contributions to the base.

As a mercenary and hunter, Su is familiar with money, violence, women and transactions. However, it seems that it is not a particularly good time, because some of it does not conform to his principles.

"I have no money." Su now has less than 5 yuan, and the rest have long been turned into bullets and accommodation costs. This girl is obviously much more than this price.

The flames in the girl's eyes burned even more violently. She suddenly rushed over like a female leopard, and the momentum was so strong that she pressed Su directly on the bed. While she was breathing heavily, she tore the bandage on Su's body hard. What she heard was mixed with moans and roars: "I don't have money this time! You searched so hatefully just now, hurry up and give it to me, now!"

The action that went straight to the subject immediately achieved the effect, but he had to stand up.
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