But when it comes to this, the man in black can no longer believe that Ian Moore is a harmless boy.
"Cut the crap and get started." The man in black is cold, the gun in his hand is ready to fire, no one knows when the bullet will pop out of the chamber.
Ian Moore squeezes his little mouth and looks at the man in black with ease, apparently he is despised.
Skittish, disdain, these feelings gatherers in his eyes, but let the man in black man has a sense of panic.
He does not like to admit it, but the way Ian Moore looks at him. It does give him some chills and made his fingers tremble.
Now all the man in black can see is Ian Moore’s eyes, which is full of emotions, which is like big invisible hands, holding his heart and shaking.
The man in black slightly distract, after a second to find that he is gambling life with Ian Moore, a moment of distraction may be going to kill him.
But when he opens his eyes, he sees a bullet shining with cold light straight at his chest. It seems to slow down a lot!
Even so, the man in black can't avoid it.
The bullet goes straight through his chest without spilling a drop of blood.
The man in black looks at Bunny in astonishment, he is so shocked, his pistol fell to the ground with a slight thud.
The pistol has been pointed at his own chest.
Because of the location, Ian Moore sees it clearly, but Night.1 does not see, and thought, is Ian Moore shots.
"It's taboo to lose your mind when you're fighting the enemy." Ian Moore still smiles sweetly and softly, and his words drifted into the ears of the man in black.
The kid with soft and handsome face in the eyes of the man in black, like the general death, let him die easily.
In the duel of life, if the man in black does not die, then Ian Moore must die.
The Night.1 shakes his head gently, sighing with some felicity.
Ian Moore is too early exposure to these, which they do not want to see.
They always think that under their protection, Bunny can live a life without worry.
But now, still let him face these alone, perhaps their thought is too good, think Ian Moore will be willing to be protected by them, but they do not know, he will grow.
But the way of growing up, too cruel.
The man in black falls to the ground, his eyes wide open under the sunglasses, and do not know how he has died.
In fact, Ian Moore just uses Night.7 taught him the psychology of war, plus the man in black is injured and weak, so Bunny effortless aims at his chest, and then shoots himself.
It is harder than just shooting and killing him.
Ian Moore puts the pistol away, wipes the sweat from his forehead, and breathes a sigh of relief.
This is really a bet on life, if the man in black willpower is a little stronger, now it is estimated that he died.
Luckily, I don't get my hands covered in blood.
Ian Moore looks at his soft little hands and smiles, for the sake of mommy and daddy, he would not let himself get a drop of blood on hand now.
That's why he takes the risk.
"Baby!" Jamie Moore’s voice comes from overhead, a sudden gust of wind blew under Ian Moore’s feet, he sees a helicopter flying among the rocks and sand.
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