MTL - Stolen Love-Chapter 77 A woman who loves Qimo?

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In the following time, the heart of the glass was nursed back to the nursery, and the training content was transferred from 50 meters to 100 meters. The fixed target position was changed to the moving target position, and the body of the glass heart was better in the day. Training is also getting harder and harder every day.

In the basement, the glass heart looked at the moving target, all hit the red heart, could not help picking an eyebrow, put down the firearms in his hand, so tired.

Turning around and looking at the empty basement, the glass rubbed the sweat in the palm of his hand and muttered to himself: "Is this a punishment?"

"Of course not." I don't know when the yellow eagle came in, holding a pair of arms against the wall and a smile in his eyebrows.

When the glass heart looked up, it was Huang Ying. I couldn’t help but frown: "What joke?"

Huang Ying put down his arm and walked toward the glass heart. He smiled with a smile on his face: "Is there a punishment for you that this is the punishment for you?"

The heart of the glass picks up the eyebrows and does not speak. It is because there is no, all she is not sure. This is not the punishment of Qimo for her. This heart is still here, if this is not a punishment for her, then I don't know if there are any good things waiting for her.

Huang Ying saw the expression on the face of the glass, and immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After the command of the house, do you think it is so easy to pass? There are such good things, I don't think I want to teach you the marksmanship, it is for you. Punishment, this family does not know how many people want me to teach them, there is no such qualification, you think it is quite unfavorable." Then he laughed proudly.

The heart of the glass has also been heard these days. Huang Ying is the best player to play with the gun in the Four Eagles. He wants to teach her how to shoot. How can I not smack the punishment? Listen to Huang Ying’s saying that it is not wrinkled. Start your brow.

I haven’t heard any other instructions from Qi Mo in the past few days. The look on the face is the master of her observation and observation. I can’t see a little bit of abnormality. I really don’t know what it means.

Huang Ying saw the glass heart not talking, looked at the results above the target, nodded slightly: "It's quite hard." Since the first day of the shot, two shots, this does not drink water, not allowed to eat. The rules are gone. The training arranged in these days is just to see the heart of the glass itself. Huang Ying originally thought that the **** of the glass heart would be lazy, but it seems that the glass heart is harder than he imagined.

The glass heart listened to Huang Ying, saying, suddenly looked up and glared at Huang Ying, cold and cold: "You give me less to say cool words, the boss means I understand, my glass heart is not so brainless, nor eaten Not a bitter person." Let's talk about a cold glimpse.

Qi Mo did not say anything, just let her practice the gun, keep practicing, and constantly improve the difficulty. This kind of high intensity, although it can be regarded as a punishment, but the glass heart is not a person without a brain, she is not good. It won't be martial arts. If you want to practice your skills, it is too difficult for her age. It can only be improved. It is only a gun. It is simple to use. It relies on precision and eyesight. It is fast, and it is not too difficult to train a gun.

And from the snacks, she is the rice in her hand. The hands are more sensitive than others. The time and the surrounding terrain, the characters, the strength of the opponents, and the accuracy are all innate conditions, so I can get started so quickly. One can't help but say that Qi Mo's eyesight is overqualified.

If you want to give Qi Mo as a man, you must always follow the ink, and accompany him to be born and died. In such an environment, self-protection is a very important thing. Although she grew up in an organization, she also has her on the Tao. Her own name, but for a black road that determines life and death in a second, she must learn self-protection and means, and the gun is her best to get started quickly.

She is not stupid. When Qi Mo asked her to learn the firearms, she reflected it. So she was struggling and dissatisfied. She gave her the best person to play with the gun, and the most advanced training equipment. She understands that such training is not a punishment but a help for herself, but if this is the punishment of Qi Mo, I am afraid that it is not, so when I am training hard, I still have to worry about it from time to time. Qi Mo is not a good person. .

Huang Ying listened to the glass heart and said that the smile on the corner of the mouth slightly deepened. He said that the glass heart may understand, so it will be so hard. Now it seems so. She is a clear person, except for some brains. Confused.

"Today your mission, seven consecutive rounds in one minute." Huang Ying stood in front of the glass heart, looked at the display above the target, four shots, yes, a few days can be shot four times in a row, not I don’t really say that it’s good, there are talents, but today I’m going to have seven shots and seven shots in succession. This is not the principle of one plus one and two. Only the one who knows the gun knows its difficulty, and only he uses it to kill people. Only know how useful it is to itself.

The heart of the glass suddenly frowned, but nothing was said. I went straight to the bullet and began to practice. Huang Ying saw this eyebrow and smiled, and did not say much. He turned and went out.

Guns rely on their own groping, relying on the feel and talent, of course, there is pressure, teaching, how to teach, teach hands? It is estimated that it will directly blaze the home. He does not have the guts, so it is the truth to lay down the task.

Going out of the door, the settler has been standing outside the door, seeing Huang Ying coming out, can not help but raise his eyebrows and smiled: "Seven shots, you really dare to give the task." While talking and Huang Ying went away, it was originally for the glass After the heart has been sent to the drinking water, it is just that you can go together.

Huang Ying did not smile slightly and said: "There is no way, to teach her out in such a short period of time, only to constantly improve the difficulty, the home is too anxious."

When the audience listened to Huang Ying, they also condensed a faint smile. A serious saying: "There is no way to deal with dangerous situations in the future. Now I have to work harder. I understand the glass heart."

Huang Ying nodded and said: "Whoever made her have nothing to do, and she decided to have her at home, then she had to suffer more." The two men looked at each other and shook their heads and hurriedly left.

In the basement, the glass heart was practiced over and over again. There was too much reason. She didn't want to make it too clear. She only knew the most popular proverb. She sweated less when she was idle, bleeding more during the war, and she didn't bleed for herself. Only hard work, hard work, hard work, and hard work.

Hey, all seven shots hit the bullseye, and the heart listened to the sound of the instrument machinery. He bent the corner of his mouth slightly, put down the pistol, and moved his neck and arms. It’s not necessary to say tired, but just adapt, just as long as the body Don't pull her into the water, she has to eat anything, and now this is not a bitter, much better than a child.

Packing up the pistol that Qimo specially made for her, half-habitually placed on the arm, everyone has his favorite place to put things, or the most convenient place, and her is on her arm, this is old The habit is maintained to this day.

Pushing open the door of the basement, the glass heart looked at the gray and dark sky outside, and it was dusk for a while. It’s no wonder that I felt hungry and stunned my head, and the glass heart strode toward the villa where Qi Mo lived. The yellow eagle in the monitor can see what she is doing, so she is free.

The family of Qijiaben’s villas is very large. After ten days of living and walking, the glass heart is considered to be afraid of not having thirty-four and one or twenty. What kind of meeting place, rest place, entertainment place are all Separate separate villas, and the villas that live in addition to Qi Mo, other family members of the family live here, but also live outside, but when Qi Mo is here, as long as there is a house here, level The Qi family who are able to live in this home will return to Qi, waiting for Qi Mo’s dispatch or something else.

The woods, passing through the groves in the garden, is the only way to go to the place where the basement is to live in Qimo. I don’t know that the generation’s family members are nervous and planted sycamore trees in the garden. I don’t know how many years have passed. It has grown into a forest, and it has a grove in the villa group. Perhaps this is another qualification for Qi.

When the figure was swaying, a white figure suddenly swayed in the corner of the glass heart, and immediately disappeared into the woods. The glass suddenly frowned and looked at the place where the white disappeared. What do you mean?

Quickly stopped, turned to look at the direction of white disappearing, the glass frowning, or intending to leave it, she has no curiosity, and now hungry, he is still a ghost, now She was not interested in taking care of it. At the moment, she raised her eyebrows and turned and continued to walk on her own.

White shadow, or the white figure is shaking in front of the eyes, the glass suddenly turned a blind eye, what does this person mean? In Qi family, she still believes that no one dares to come to her when she is in the ink, this is People are obviously looking for things.

Looking up at the white shadow, standing at the foot of the tree in the distance, it is looming, this time it is not gone, the heart of the glass can not help but be silent, silent, watching this is obviously a style to keep up with, if he does not follow him He also decided to harass the end, screaming, and the glass heart took a long breath, let's see, what the other party has, so as not to be blamed.

Bai Ying saw the heart of the glass and came over. The body shape disappeared without a shadow. The glass heart suddenly frowned. It was really addictive. When she came, she immediately snorted and speeded up and chased the white shadow.

The white figure is not intended to play the heart of the glass, keep a certain distance, not close to the glass heart, a few turned and moved, has gone in another direction, took the glass heart away In the villa not far from the ink.

In the darkness, only the darkness is felt in the heart of the glass. Although Qimo seems to like black very much, but the house is brightly lit at night, this black villa is darker than the sky. It is really different in Qijia, the only one. The reason is that the owner is not here.

Standing on the steps of the villa, the heart of the glass is faint: "I am not in the mood to play the game of catching secrets. If you lead me to say something, you have to pretend to be a ghost, but don't blame me for not cooperating with you. I will not accompany you." As he said, he turned and made a move.

She has no curiosity, no adventure and no secrets. She is lazy to move her heart. It is not bad for her to follow him. It is enough to give him face and to come with her. Well, she is not going to be accompanied, hungry, to eat.

In Qi’s family, she said that some people dared to deal with Qimo so blatantly. She did not believe that she dared to deal with her so brazenly. Although this was a bit of a heat, but she was the one who personally announced the sixth spot, she also did not believe it. If you want to say something secret, or if you want to take her to see what is weird, I am sorry that her heart has been squandered by Qi Mozhen. Other things she has no thoughts and don’t want to ask, think she wants How, what kind of person, sorry, she is very lazy, if not for her own life, she did not think that Kung Fu wants something else.

The voice of the glass heart has not turned around yet, and suddenly a wind rushed over behind him. The glass suddenly frowned, and the slanting side flashed to the side. Although she wouldn’t work hard, she would do the sparring for so many years. It is not a white practice. It is not a good thing to do it. It is first-class to dodge. Because it has been said that she has no hope of hitting people. At least she has to be beaten by others, so it is not bad to listen to the wind.

A flash has not turned around, a sharp knife has been placed on the neck of the glass heart, the glass suddenly does not move, under the darkness of the sky, a few frowning invisible.

"This is your skill?" The cold voice, with absolute dissatisfaction and questioning.

When the glass heart suddenly heard an eyebrow, the woman was actually a woman behind her, and at the same time she replied in a cool color: "Yes." There is no extra word.

"So bad." Low indifferent voice, but did not escape the ears of the glass heart, the heart of the glass could not help but raise the eyebrows, what to do, abandon her martial arts, Qi Mo did not disappoint, what this person is.

"With your hand, you are also waiting for Qi Mo?" The cold tone is full of sternness.

In the eye of the eye, the eye flashed a strange color. This woman shouted directly to the name of Qi Mo. This is absolutely impossible in Qijia. Qi Mo is an absolute authority here, dare to call him. The name is not small.

However, because of the glass heart that originally held a leisurely mood, it was slightly colored, although only one name, but the person behind this, or the enemy of Qi Mo, or the outsider, although both are unlikely, But the truth is in front of you.

"With the match is the matter of Qi Mo and me, what is your business?" The same cold words, the heart of the glass is neither angry nor ridiculous, the plain tone is just a fact.

"Globe, what qualification do you have to dare to call Qimo's name?" Anger, absolute anger and coldness, that is more cold than the blade on the neck, and more cold at night.

When I heard this, I couldn’t help but smile at the corner of my mouth. It sounded like a thief’s feeling of catching a thief. The thick command and dissatisfaction made the glass heart smile and laughed, and made a mistake. Qi Mo is also a person of admiration. This woman is blinded by eyes, or her nerves and body are thick, and she would like to be on the ink. This sounds a bit jealous. The heart of the glass can’t help but turn around. Look at the woman in front of him, a strong man, she wants to admire.

"So, what qualification do you have to call Qimo's name?" For such a lack of nutrition, the heart of the glass is back, and there is no hesitation. While answering, knocking on the knife on his neck: "I can't beat you anymore, there is no one in this place. Is it still afraid that I can't run?" I didn't have any interest. Now I am interested. I am very interested in Qimo's admirers.

The woman behind her seems to be unmoved at all. She still has a knife that is hesitant than the neck of the glass heart. There is no hesitation in it. The cold road: "Waste."

The glass suddenly sinks her eyebrows. For many years, no one has ever said that she is a waste. Although she admits that she is not a good thing, she is definitely the best compared to the person who lives in Qijiaben. One, she wastes no waste, and others are not qualified to comment.

The face suddenly sinks: "What do you want to tell me in the end? I am in a bad mood, you better give me respect." The mood is broken, even if she is a woman who loves Qimo, she does not want to acknoledged.

The woman listened to the heart of the glass and said that the cold voice has not changed at all: "Waste is waste, and it is not waste because of your bad skills. What is the use of Qi Mo?"

The glass eyebrows are cold and chilling: "It doesn't mean that I can't clean you up."

"Just by you, you..." The woman behind her sneered, and the sarcasm was not finished yet. Suddenly she swallowed her voice, surrounded by silence, and only two people slowly breathed.

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