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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1392

"Woah shit, spotted."

Orange's big eyes looked out and listened to the noisy footsteps outside; Melody's disappearance had been discovered.

The words fell, Blume Grant could not help but look up at her, a slight frown, eyes obscure, seems to Orange foul mouth is very unhappy.

At this moment Orange all thoughts are on how to escape, completely did not notice the slight change in Blume Grant's eyes.

Looking at the black-clad people who are constantly searching outside, Melody is looking at the two small children in front of her, one is her favorite baby, the other can also be said to be her savior, and the matter is because of her, as long as she goes out, I believe that those people will give up the search, so that perhaps the baby can also find a chance to escape from here.

"Baby ......"

"Aunt Melody, even if you go back now they won't let us go, not to mention that they haven't found us yet either, we're looking to see if there are other exits."

Melody did not come to say what was in her heart before Blume Grant recognized it, although she knew from the beginning that this brat was extremely intelligent, but she was such a person who had lived for 20 years was such a little kid to see through their inner thoughts, Melody could not help but sigh in her heart, this little Rosemary's genes are really strong ah.

"Baby, auntie knows you are very powerful, but even if you are powerful, you can't beat the bullets in their hands, ah, besides, to see you before you die, auntie is already very satisfied."

Melody stroked his little head, the corners of her eyes were slightly sour, she didn't expect to see her beloved baby before she died.

"The bullets are certainly powerful, but the environment here is also a very strong protection for us, although we do not guarantee that we will be able to successfully find the exit, but at the very least we can bo."

He Blume Grant grew up without anyone teaching him how to admit defeat, not to mention that he is still Wilson's son, his father is so powerful, as his son, how could it be worse?

Only the green is better than the blue.

"Yes Auntie Melody, the worst that can happen is that we will give up our lives here, not to mention that there is still hope for us."

Orange took Melody's hand and said soothingly.

For Orange, death is not scary, what's scary is that you don't even have a chance to struggle before you die.

As a killer, Orange has never had a fear of death, let alone the fact that they haven't gotten that far yet.

"Go!"

Blume Grant walked in front, three people turned around and came to the previously passed the chamber, walked to the wall and quickly pressed the mechanism, only to see the stone door quickly opened, three people dodged into it.

"What are you doing in here?"

Orange followed him, only to see Blume open the box in which he kept picking those guns until he found a relatively small, yet the killing power as well as the range are top configuration of the short gun, the most important thing is that this short gun is still silenced design, ranked first in the world.

Looking at the gun in his hand, Orange looked at Blume Grant's eyes also had a more inquisitive, before she only thought he was very smart, also know some martial arts, but did not expect him to know guns.

"Did you learn to shoot?"

Although he looks like a person who knows about guns, but also afraid that he is a blind cat, a random selection of just selected this top of the line guns.

"Learned a month or so."

Speaking of shooting, he still learned it in Adrian's training camp, not enough before that he learned all kinds of skills about guns and shooting them, and for him, they are simply simple as hell.

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