Vol 4 Chapter 310:

The sea breeze roared, and the wind rose, a fierce wave layer followed by a layer of rolling, like a layer of wind and snow falling, bright eyes somehow dimmed, hiding in the clouds.
There was nothing on the beach, and the sea breeze was blowing hot and frantically.
Ye Wei's long hair fluttered in the wind, cold and serene, and his black hair raised his dark eyes, adding a bit of cruelty.
Mo Jue narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "You can't kill me."
"Is it?" Ye Wei sneered, his figure moved, and at the same time pulled the trigger, bang, bang, bang... three more shots were fired, Ye Wei's left hand was faster, more accurate and more ruthless than the right hand.
There is no room.
Ruthless.
The black coat and long windbreaker flicked up, and Mo Ju quickly rolled around on the beach, avoiding Ye Wei's bullet at close range.
The action is unusually fast. Ye Wei’s shooting style is very flexible. The second shot is followed by the first shot, which is aimed at the vacancy. This vacancy is based on Ye Wei’s years of experience to calculate the angle of the enemy’s avoidance. The third shot is very close. There is little discrepancy.
Even if the second shot is passed, the third shot cannot be avoided.
Mo Ju was too fast, and Ye Wei knew her marksmanship when she shot in her right hand. This time the angle of evasion and Ye Wei’s calculations all fell through, except for the first shot, which wiped the cheek, the second shot, the first All three shots were missed.
Ye Wei sneered. He fired two more shots at Mo Jiu when he got up, one shot at Mo Qiu's arm. He was more ruthless. No one could match Ye Wei. She had the heart to kill someone. Only half a life will not keep you alive.
Her guns are specially made, and the bullets are nearly four times more powerful than ordinary bullets. Once they hit the body, they must be nailed to the bones. Mo Qiu can't stand even a few hard bones.
Mo Ju was shot again, and it didn't seem to feel like that, the figure flew at Ye Wei, Ye Wei sneered, but heard Mo Ju yelling, "No shots!"
Ye Wei sneered. If you can't say it, you can't open it?
Just rushed towards her like this, really guts, Ye Wei smiled coldly, and pulled the trigger decisively!
boom……
boom……
She fired only one shot, but there were two shots. Ye Wei noticed that her body had been pressed hard by Mo Jiu when she was murderous...
There was a small protruding stone on the white sand beach. Mo Ju vigorously threw Ye Wei without paying attention. The weight of the two pressed hard against the stone, and the sharp stone pierced Ye Wei's back.
Stinging on the spine made her twitch, but the physical pain was not as shocking as it was at this time.
This shot accurately hit Mo Ju's chest. When he threw it down, Ye Wei clearly saw Mo Ju's chest dizzy with a large amount of blood stains, and dyed her white top along the body where the two were close.
Ye Wei shoots and has been aiming at the crucial point, not to mention Mo Jiu is rushing face to face, she is in a hurry, either he died or she died, under such a multiple choice question, Ye Wei will not hesitate to choose Mo Ju die.
He turned over Ye Sanshao's past and completely angered Ye Wei, which made her really murderous, fast and fierce.
But she didn't expect Moju to...
The second shot, aimed at her heart, if Mo Ju flashed away, he would be injured at most, and she would die.
He resolutely pounced on her, she chose him to die, but he chose her to live.
That shot was not allowed, and it was the person behind her, not her...
"You..." Ye Wei, even a cold person, was also shocked by him at this time. What is he doing? Looking for your own way? She stared blankly at his chest, and an unprecedented pain spread to her heart, as if she had been hit by a bullet and tearing pain violently.
Ye Wei regretted it for the first time.
Mo Ju's face was very ugly, his lips were bloodless, his face was as white as a piece of transparent paper, and his shoulder-length hair hung down. The ink and white reflected each other, which made his face scary and transparent.
Only the pair of purple eyes, beautiful and cold, still as before.
The beautiful eyes squeezed the purest purple under the sky and looked at her deeply, a warm warmth in her chest, that was the blood spilled from his chest, the warmth, covering her chest, He warmed her heart with the warmth of life.
Ye Wei saw her panicked face in these beautiful eyes of evil spirits...
Ye Wei will panic. If someone said that Ye Wei would panic one day, she must have shot him. But now she can't even hold the gun, this man... this man...
Is he a fool?
In addition to his pale and transparent face, Mo Ju's emotions did not fluctuate, and he was cold, as if Ye Wei's three shots were not hitting him, and the wind screamed, Mo Ju's medium long hair fell straight to Ye Wei's face The soft touch is completely different from his people.
Ye Wei pursed her lips, she wanted to put on a consistent cold color, or enchanted smile, joking, Moju beauty, it seems that you really fell in love with the slave family, even willing to die for the slave family, or else the slave family Hopefully.
But his throat was tight at the moment and he couldn't say a word.
Mo Ju looked at her calmly and said firmly, "Not me!"
Ye Wei was shocked, not him, she blamed him wrong? At this time it was even more regretful, and in turn felt like an idiot, did she always want to win him? Hasn't she always wanted to kill him?
Why is there so... so... dazed.
This is not the way she wants!
What she wants is a fair contest, not this...protected contest, as a top killer who only cares about her emotions without realizing the danger of blind spots behind her.
It was her mistake and Ye Wei's first mistake.
"Why?" Ye Wei asked in a deep voice, and the arm in Tielian couldn't get any strength, but the left hand, holding the gun weakly, Ye Wei knew that she might be dead today.
In addition to her and Mo Ju, there is another person on this beach. He has a gun, and his skill is not bad. She hasn't arrived yet on the eleventh.
As a killer, life and death have long been excluded.
But if you die, you must understand why Mo Ju wanted to protect her?
She's dead. Isn't it good that he lacks a rival?
Mo Ju's purple eyes flickered, lips curled, and Ye Wei saw him smile for the first time in real sense. The smile was scarce and palpitation. That kind of hooking spirit made her panic.
Can't help but lose the frequency of the heartbeat.
"I'm mad!"
Mo Ju's inexpressible self-deprecating look was ridiculous, cold, and cold, something that Ye Wei couldn't understand...obscure.
Ye Wei's heart tightened, and she didn't open her face in panic, but she saw a dark muzzle at her. Ye Wei's eyes sank. As a killer's instinct, the passing power came back instantly. Mo Ju pressed hard.
Ye Wei was annoyed that he was going to die. She would not die with him. Even if she was fierce, she would have to fight. Not Mo Ju, she might not lose.
Mo Jiu, who had been hit by three bullets, was unexpectedly strenuous, clasping her wrist to prevent Ye Wei from moving. He raised his eyes and shook his head, "Don't shoot."
Not a command sentence, just a plain request.
The sun hiding in the clouds just now emerged. The sunlight was dazzling. Ye Wei lying on the ground couldn't open her eyes with the sun, her body was pressed by Mo Ju, and her hands were buckled again. She couldn't move.
At this moment, she wanted to see that no one behind her could do it. Ye Wei wanted to kick Mo Jiu down, no matter his life or death, anyway, he couldn't survive the shot that hit the chest, but after all, she finally returned Didn't do that.
"Jiu, let go!" There was an extremely indifferent tone above his head. The wind in the air was frozen into ice by him, and turned into a thick ice wall, as if it could not break through the hardness.
The air-conditioned masses resembling the eleventh, and more pure yang than the eleventh.
Ye Wei knows that even if he can’t see it, he is also a powerful character. He can call Mo Ju’s name alone, that person’s status in the Mafia is certainly not low, Ye Wei is secretly secret, the Mafia really lies Tigers, Hidden Dragons, talents come forth.
Mo Ju shook his head, his body was firmly covered with Ye Wei, Zi Zi firm, "I'm not allowed!"
"Fool!" The indifferent voice was a bit distressed, and the tall man yanked Mo Ju, Ye Wei got up instantly, stunned...
Moju exactly the same!
The only difference is that those dark and cruel eyes are not the same as the ink eyes of Mo Jiu. The rest of the features are the same. If he is also a purple eye, Ye Wei is sure that she may be difficult to recognize who is Mo Ju at first glance.
Clone people?
The twins are not so similar.
Mo Ye inspected the gunshot wound in Moju's chest, his eyes narrowed dangerously, the black gun pointed directly at Ye Wei, Moju raised his hand and stopped, and the purple eyes were definitely cold, "I said, no!"
Ye Wei was so surprised that he forgot to shoot for a while, but just stared at the two brothers in a daze, the beach where they had just laid down was already bloody, and Mo Ju's face grew pale as paper.
Mo Ye stared at his brother tightly, pondering the emotion in his eyes, but only to see Shen Leng and firm, he did not allow him to shoot at Ye Wei.
Mo Ye couldn't help but think of last night, he heard Louis say that Mo Ju went to chase Ye Wei, but he came back in a state of embarrassment and asked him why Mo Mo was swollen as soon as he entered the door? Mo Ye, who had always been indifferent, was reading the document, but the document was scattered all over the place. He almost fell off the bed.
The person who made him like this was Ye Wei. Mo Ye thought of this, killing and zooming, and a cold female voice inserted into this strange atmosphere.
"Put down your gun!"
Eleven icy sounds blew across the sea, two cold air masses collided with each other, and the wind and snow filled.
The two pistols pointed at each other, and Ye Wei quickly raised his eyes. The silver gun pointed at Mo Ye, slowly retreating to Eleven, standing side by side.
Mo Ye's eyes narrowed indifferently, Mo Ji almost exhausted his energy, and his body hung coldly on him, with too much blood loss, and his eyes had begun to loosen.
But Ye Wei just abolished his right hand, and the fighting power of his left hand is still sturdy. The Brothers of the Mo family are obviously looting.
Mo Ju Zi Zi looked straight at Ye Wei, Ye Wei's eyes were motionless, wandering between killing and not killing, he could not see any emotions, the two of them would not die, he might die in the future...