(BL)(MTL)The strongest face-stepping gold finger [quick wear]

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 The entertainment industry stepped on the face and reborn the female partner

    Reaching out his arms, Mo Shi's eyes glowed with a secluded cold light, and the male god who was pushed away by him first sank his face, and a fierce aura overflowed from his body.

    "Someone disturbed. Since we were asked to vent in a special way, then let's compete? Let's see who picks the most heads." Mo Thir's smile deepened, and his words seemed to be discussing which melon was sweet. He didn't even release killing intent, his gaze looked down like an ant.

    Shen Xiao's eyes flashed, and the already dark pupils surged.

    Noticing that the male god was staring straight at him, Mo Thirty raised a bright smile. He stretched out his fingers and slid provocatively from his neck to his lower abdomen, raising his chin to reveal a neat neck: "If you win, I'll deal with you tonight. If I win, hum..."

    He hummed in a meaningful way, Mo Thirty licked his lips and looked at Shen Xiao's tall and sturdy body with unbridled eyes, becoming more and more eager to try.

    His heart was hot, Shen Xiao was teased by his words, his mind was like a spring, and he also clenched his fists, his eyes were deep and seemed to be bottomless: "Okay."

    The conversation between the two was fast, almost a few seconds, and the killer who reacted quickly moved. , when he found out that he had been exposed, he had already rushed out.

    Shen Xiao staggered his steps slightly, his face was calm and cold, as if Shura had come into the world, and those black pupils were like a cold green light glowing under the night sky. The pistol he took out from nowhere was even more convenient, and it almost shattered the head of a certain killer when he lifted it and dropped it.

    Unlike Shen Xiao's target, Mo Thirty was like a ghost, and shuttled among the killers, making the killer completely lose his presence. When the killer's cordon was activated, he realized that the danger was too late to counterattack, and he lost consciousness and landed with a bang.

    Even though it was a competition, Mo Thirty didn't forget his mission as a golden finger. He almost walked beside Shen Xiao and blocked some attacks for him. The cruel and bloody competition between the two was obviously extremely cruel, but there was a kind of warmth and tacit understanding around them, which was condensed and not scattered.

    At the same time that the last killer was cut through the artery by Mo Shi, he also got into Shen Xiao's bullets.

    Mo Thirty landed lightly and threw the dagger with blood beads, only a flash of cold light, the dagger was sheathed.

    Looking around, he looked sideways at Shen Xiao, who still had some killing intent, and had to sigh: "You're not bad."

    Shen Xiao squinted: "11."

    Pointing at the last one, Mo Shi raised his eyebrows: "No, you have 10. I stabbed the last one to death."

    There were a total of 21 killers, and the two were almost close to each other, and the last one shot almost at the same time.

    Shen Xiao stepped forward, pointed at the wound left by Mo Shi, and then retorted righteously: "The damage here is one millimeter short. According to the lethal effect, it is better to kill with one shot.

    " It was precisely because of the rebound of Shen Xiao's bullet that his attack was offset by one millimeter. Therefore, he lost to the male god as the golden finger. And the one who laughed was Shen Xiao's reasoning.