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    In Gao Jian's fantasy city of Luoyang, taxis have no wheels. They are black people with braids on the back of their heads. They are naked, wearing only a loincloth and holding a large canvas bag in their hands.

    You asked where you were going, and he opened his pocket and put you in it.  For a big buck a kilometer, he can carry you anywhere without getting a speck of mud on you.  But before taking a taxi, you'd better touch his face to see if he's a real black man or if he's stained by shoe polish.  Some scoundrels pretend to be taxis, carry people to the front of the stinking puddle, and dump them head first.  These scoundrels think they have a sense of humor, but in fact they are not humorous at all, because they often break other people's cervical vertebrae.  Once someone's neck is broken, they can take away the money bag.

    The reason why Gao Yan thought about this again was because she found that the staff at this hunting place all wore uniform clothes, similar to the caddies at the golf course, and also wore baseball caps. However, everyone also carried a pair of  Canvas cargo pocket.  Gao Yan was probably pretending to be prey.  How hard it was for her to endure it, she always wanted to touch their faces with her hands, to make them darker even if they were not dark.

    "Hunting is a manual job, it requires you to run all the time; hunting is also a meticulous job, it requires you to be patient and squat.  Unfortunately, these two points are not Gao Yan's style.  She was quite interested at first. She followed Han Shuai around, and he looked handsome. General Han really put an arrow on her back. The tall fool saw the little gray rabbit that he could bully. He shot two of them, but unfortunately, one rabbit  No hair was hit.

    Hunting here is simply a man¡¯s paradise.  Because you keep an eye on your prey, chase it, and strike.  Men¡¯s standard desires.  As for the tall fool, he is almost the same as when he was five or six years old. He has made no progress and only likes to play in the mud and grass.  Han Shuai went deep into the jungle and fell in love with a small spotted deer (of course it couldn't be wild. Generally, the prey here are artificially cultivated and released in the wild.) Several times, at favorable opportunities, he pulled the tall fool in front of him and asked her to have a taste of the fun of hunting.  , it¡¯s a pity that the tall fool insisted on using arrows instead of a shotgun, and her skills were poor, so she ran away.

    The tall fool felt really sorry, "If I see it again, I'll beat you. I've also set my sights on something, so I'll hunt it."

    Han Shuai didn't care at all. He originally came out to play this time just to keep her happy, "Okay, tell me what you like, and I will follow you."

    Just as he said that, he suddenly heard the tall fool saying, "That's it!!" The fool drew his bow and arrow and shot!  !

    "Armadani! Stop!¡ª¡ª"

    It's too late, the tall fool is really like "I want to bend my bow and shoot a big eagle" this time. He is so majestic, his posture is standard, and his strength is fierce. The arrow passes through the wind with a "whoosh"!  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡°Pong¡± softly,¡ª¡ªshot!  ¡ª¡ªbut!  !

    The tall fool¡¯s hand that raised the bow slowly lowered, and he was completely stunned!

    Hit!

    I¡¯ve never had such a good shot!

    She shot someone!  !  !

    Seeing ahead, she was about to shoot the little gray rabbit, but suddenly a man walked out with his back to her, and the arrow went straight into his left shoulder bone!

    Armadillo was stupid, she forgot to blow the "reminder whistle".  Each hunter has a "reminder whistle" framed around his or her neck, to which headphones are connected.  When you are about to shoot, you must blow the "alert whistle" before shooting, so that people within a few miles around you will be alert based on the reminder from the other headset to avoid walking into your range and being accidentally injured.

    This is good, she was just too eager to show off and forgot about it¡ª¡ª

    Armadillo was stunned. The man who was hit by her arrow did not fall immediately, but jolted forward a few steps due to the momentum.  He probably didn't expect to be attacked suddenly like this. He held his left arm firmly with his right hand and wanted to look back, but he was in severe pain!  Unable to bear it, he fell to the ground!

    Han Yingqin reacted immediately and pressed the intercom device on his shoulder to report the location of the accident and the condition of the injured.  Then he quickly walked to the injured person and squatted down to see his injuries clearly. However, when he saw it, it was¡ªwhy was it him!  !  Han Yingqin's heart sank and he frowned!

    However, I still think of the frightened armadillo.  Han Yingqin stood up again and walked over. He first took the bow from Armadillo's hand, unbuttoned the two buttons on the hem of his coat, wiped the hem of his coat along the handle of the bow several times, and then held it on his back.  .

    Armadillo looked at him, "What are you doing¡ª¡ª" Suddenly realized what he was doing!  Han Yingqin raised his hand and waved it sternly, signaling her not to speak.  Then, he walked back to the man with the bow on his back, pulled out the sleeve of his right coat, retracted his hand, grabbed the sleeve inside, and held the arrow shaft with one hand to prevent further damage to the injured person when wiping this hand.  Wipe the arrow shaft through your sleeve.

    While wiping, the man seemed to be squinting in a daze.?A glance.  Han Yingqin calmly let go of his hand and squatted down, "Hold on, help will be here soon."

    Just as he was saying this, the small ambulance from the hunting ground drove over.  Han Yingqin stood up and told the visitor briefly and clearly what happened.  The man was carefully carried on a stretcher into the small ambulance.

    Han Yingqin didn't talk nonsense, "I forgot to blow the 'alert whistle' and shot him ** centimeters** bone below his left shoulder. It penetrated and lost about ** blood." The words were concise and to the point, very professional.

    Then, come over.

    Armadillo stood there and didn¡¯t move!

    She didn¡¯t dare to walk over to see the injured, her feet felt like lead!  She also saw everything Han Yingqin did just now, and she also understood why he did it. She also heard that he had to bear all the responsibility on himself!  ¡ª¡ªShe didn¡¯t dare to move, he was very stern when he raised his hand just now, he was very calm, he was calmly thinking only about her¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Over there, people were dealing with the injured urgently. Here, Han Yingqin came over and hugged Huanyan, patted her back gently, kissed her forehead, and said in her ear,

    "It's okay, don't be afraid. Do you still remember what I just said in the car? If something happens, you should run as far away as possible. The further away the better, it has nothing to do with you."

    Armadillo was about to cry, clutching his waist tightly, "How could it not matter! It was me, I shot him -"

    "Hush, hush, it's a small disaster, so calm? Calm down. I've seen his injury, it's not serious, and it's been dealt with in time, and he'll be fine. I know you feel uncomfortable, otherwise, I wouldn't  Let¡¯s take you back and let¡¯s go to the hospital with him so that you always understand his injury and don¡¯t worry about it, okay?¡± Huanyan nodded, tears still falling.  Han Yingqin looked down at her, wiping her tears with the thumb of one hand, and still patting her gently with the other hand, "But let's agree first, don't act out of emotion. It will definitely be easier for me to take on this matter than for you to take it on."  "

    Huanyan raised her head in confusion, with tears still in her eyes. Han Yingqin started laughing, looking helpless and believing in her evil deeds. He rubbed her chin with his thumb, "You are really good at cumming. You can hit the young master."  ¡±

    "Huh?" Armadillo still has no idea.

    However, it doesn¡¯t matter that she has no concept. After a while, this ¡°concept¡± will become powerful.

    Half of the hunting ground was surrounded by famous sedan chairs!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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