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Chapter 128 You are poor in skills and have no knowledge

She was the one who asked about this, but she was the one who asked about it.

It's really... funny enough!

Di Yunxuan's face was slightly stiff.

She bit her lip and said angrily: "Now you are pointing the gun at me!"

It's still a gun that can go off fire at any time!

If she can't hold it firmly and pull it off, then...

She couldn't imagine the consequences at all!

"The gun is yours."

Hua Ziwan, the hand that was holding her chin, tried harder, and sneered softly, sarcastically.

The gun is hers, and the person pointed at by the gun is still her, tsk!

This kind of bare irony and disdain made Di Yunxuan's face hide a little.

"Why are you a student who attended the exchange meeting here? And, what exactly do you want to do!"

She couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out directly.

All the reserve and gentleness are gone, only anger and anger are left.

That beautiful face was twisted together, extremely ugly!

In response to this, Hua Ziwan raised her eyebrows indifferently and sneered: "I said that I know you Shuai Fu, I came here to dismantle the bomb."

If it weren't for the place where middle school exchange meetings were held, it would not be bloody.

Even if she pointed the gun at her, she could knock her down with one shot!

She doesn't care about her identity and who is under her command!

Di Yunxuan couldn't help but sneer, and a trace of contempt flashed through her eyes.

"Disable bombs? I have to make a draft for bragging? This new type of bomb, even a professional, can't be dismantled, just you?"

She is also from the blasting team and is definitely an expert in bomb disposal.

Even she felt it was difficult and she didn't dare to do anything easily. She just broke it up if she said she could?

What an international joke!

"Well, just by me."

Hua Ziwan was not angry at all, her voice was indifferent and cold, as if she was just saying a fact.

"You can't tear it down, it only means that you have poor skills and have not learned it."

Di Yunxuan's nose was so angry that she was about to be crooked, "Is poor technology? Do you think I'm poor technology?"

She is about to die of laughter!

She has poor skills?

She is the main force of the blasting team, okay?!

However!

Just as she finished speaking!

Three men walked around the corner not far away, all of whom were wearing special uniforms.

Before they could turn, they heard the familiar female voice.

The three of them were stunned for a moment and hurried over.

result……

I saw a young man wearing custom-made clothes for the communication meeting and captured their goddess Di Yunxuan!

And, the point is-

The young man held a gun in his hand, and the muzzle was pressed straight against Di Yunxuan's forehead!

"Yunxuan!"

The three men widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

Their faces suddenly became gloomy, with hostility and defense in their eyes!

This voice made Di Yunxuan stunned for a moment!

Her brain rotated rapidly and she knew who the person was.

"Qiuping? Are you?"

Her voice is soft and very nice.

Pang Qiuping, Yuan En and Ming Qi are a trio.

Their tacit understanding and cooperation have always been very high.

Among the three of them, Pang Qiuping is the boss, and the other two people almost listen to him.

Of course, the most important thing is-

All three of them like her and treat her as a goddess!

"Yes! It's us! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Pang Qiuping paused, took out a pistol from his body, and his face was solemn.
Chapter completed!
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