Chapter 860: : He will not die (2)

The black shirt on him covered those old wounds perfectly, and she really never wanted to see him covered in blood again.
But the safe eyes have been fixed on the gun in his hand, afraid that he would really do that!
"Let her go." This was Zuo Hancheng's next sentence, his voice slowly and heavy.
Anhao was tied to a chair, and clearly saw the coldness and sharpness in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, where the heavy wind and showers were suppressed, and it was as dark as black clouds over the city.
Anhao’s voice is already dumb, because the torture of this afternoon has already been dry and dumb, and because of the heart-piercing scolding Gu Shishi at this moment, she can hardly speak. She opened her mouth and fell. Looking at him with tears, his voice changed from the previous threat to almost pleading: "Don't... please... Zuo Hancheng... don't..."
Gu Shishi looked at Anhao's direction coldly, and didn't move.
"I have promised your terms, let go and settle down first." Zuo Hancheng's voice sounded again, deep.
"You shoot first before I let her go. If you are afraid that you will die under these three shots..."
"I'm not so vulnerable to the point that I would just kill three shots at the shoulder." Zuo Hancheng interrupted her coldly.
When Anhao looked at him with a pair of red and swollen eyes in disbelief, his eyes suddenly became extremely gentle.
With a slight smile in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, the cold voice that had just turned to Gu Shishi's temperatureless voice suddenly became very light and low: "Good, close your eyes."
At the same time as the voice paused, he had already put the black gun on his shoulder.
An Hao instantly scarlet eyes, shaking his head vigorously, eyes full of despair: "No... Zuo Hancheng... No!"
Gu Shishi coldly looked at the scarlet in Anhao's eyes at this moment, seeming to feel refreshed and relieved because of seeing her pain, and suddenly said directly: "Zuo Hancheng, I advise you not to play tricks with me, here There are alarms that we set up all around. Once there is any situation, it will be blown up immediately. Don’t joke about the ten minutes I gave you alms. If you don’t start again, I promised to give you ten points. The countdown begins—"
"boom--"
The end of the last word of Gu Shishi’s voice has not yet fallen, and Zuo Hancheng’s shoulders instantly burst of blood, and his eyes are almost forced out by those bloodshot eyes, and his heart seems to have been shot in an instant. As if hit hard, I could barely breathe looking at the complexion on the face of the already pale man...
D who was outside the room heard the gunshots and frowned fiercely, but because he didn't hear Zuo Hancheng's order, he didn't dare to go in.
Mr. Zuo will always be his master, no matter what choice he is facing today, he must abide by the order Mr. Zuo gave him when he came on the road.
In any case, save An's first!
Gu Shishi seemed to be shocked when he heard the gunshot, but he also stabilized his emotions instantly, and suddenly looked at the large swath of downward blood on Zuo Hancheng's shoulder and his pale moment. face.
She squinted her eyes: "Zuo Hancheng, I really can't figure out what is so good about this little-bad-person, why is she worth your life, what age is this, and it's not a Qiong Yao drama, how many people really I can look down on life and death, and I can really linger to the end of my life..."
"Bang--" There was another sound without hesitation, pushing Gu Shishi's unfinished words over, and making An Hao sit on that chair almost suffocated, as if she was completely paralyzed in an instant.
Zuo Hancheng's old wounds have indeed not fully recovered, and only two shots have made him almost unsteady.
The moment the muzzle slowly moved away from his shoulders, he suddenly staggered and knelt on one knee, but did not completely fall down. He was still looking at the safe direction, and his throat was almost bloodied until the sweetness. The smell of fishy spread from his throat bit by bit, until there was scarlet and dazzling blood flowing down his thin lips, Anhao only felt that his whole body was no longer conscious, except for the temples that kept jumping fiercely.
This is not true.
This must be a dream...
It must be a dream!
Seeing An Hao's gaze that was almost dull and desperately trying to treat his eyes as a nightmare, Zuo Hancheng smiled with blood and knelt in front of her, his voice faintly. Said: "This is... I owe her..."
An Hao suddenly woke up, not only did Gu Shishi not understand, but also did not understand even a word of An Hao.
Zuo Hancheng has always protected her behind him, and he has always defended her with his life. Until now, he has been threatened by Gu Shishi instead of his life for her. How could he say that he owes her? !
Anhao’s lips trembled, watching the blood flowing from his mouth, watching the mottled blood on his shoulders submerged under the black shirt, watching the gun in his hand, there was nothing left besides shaking his head. The perception that can be done.
It is not so much that Gu Shishi is crazy, it is better to say that she is going crazy now...
"When did you owe me...?"
I don't know how long it took, until the sound of the third shot burst open on his shoulder, the tears that Anhao had just forgotten to shed again flowed down, and his red eyes looked at the bloodless man.
Seeing the emotions in his eyes that she could not understand at all, she finally remembered to find her own voice, but she asked very lightly, with trembling and confusion in it.
This is a dream...
Zuo Hancheng, please, this must be just a dream...
Zuo Hancheng smiled with blood. He didn't say much. The guns in his hands landed at the same time, and the clear and dull voice made the safe world seem to be falling down together at this moment, torn apart.
"Release people." Zuo Hancheng's response was a sudden cold voice reminding Gu Shishi to come over and let go.
Gu Shishi was a little reluctant, but in the two seconds she deliberately delayed, Zuo Hancheng was weak, but his sharp, almost dusky, heavy eyes suddenly swept over to her.
That glance made her inexplicably feel that even if everyone died here together, she would be destined to be chased by this man in her future life and death, so that she would never live forever.
Gu Shishi grinned her teeth severely, and suddenly walked over reluctantly, and handed him the sharp knife that had tried to ruin Anhao's face: "If you have the ability, you can unlock it by yourself! Ten minutes! The countdown to now begins!"
An Hao suddenly raised his eyes to look at the despicable and successful eyes in Gu Shishi's eyes, but because he remembered Zuo Hancheng's injuries, he couldn't say a word. The sound from his throat was choking and full of pain.
And Zuo Hancheng’s arm has long been stained red with blood. At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the light in the room is very poor. Anhao saw in the blur that he raised the sharp knife with the hand that held the gun before. Cut away the bound things from her.