The slag of rebirth begs to be let go

Du Tuo stood for a while and slowly regained his strength, but the arm that had been shot twice no longer had the strength to load the pistol, and he didn't even have the strength to lift it up.

Seeing this, Chu Huai's eyes flashed with an inexplicable emotion. The next second after he looked at the two bubbling blood on Du Tuo's left arm, he looked away, and then said softly, "Mr. Why bother."

Du Tuo clenched the gun tightly, pursed his lips and said, "What?"

Chu Huai lifted his chin and said, "As long as you agree to the four conditions I just raised, I, Chu Huai, will let you go immediately. Why does Mr. Du need to harm himself like this!"

Du Tuo still chuckled when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Huai, with a calm expression and a touch of helplessness, he said, "I also said that I can promise to agree to the first three conditions, but the fourth condition , even if I promise, I can't do it."

"Is it that I can't do what I promised, or I can't let go of this relationship?" Chu Huai stared at Du Tuo tightly.

Du Tuo curled the corners of his lips and said calmly, "Both."

Chu Huai was startled, his eyes sank, and he didn't speak again.

Du Tuo waited for so long, but his left hand was still weak, and his right hand was weak, so he handed the gun in front of Chu Huai, and said, "I'm really weak in this last shot, so I'd like to ask Mr. Press this last shot for me."

Chu Huai didn't answer, looked coldly at the gun in front of him, then raised his chin and said sinisterly, "I can't help you, but there is someone who can help you."

"Who?" Du Tuo asked.

"Shang Mo." Chu Huai spat out these two words coldly.

Du Tuo was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "No need, I'll let Jianying come over."

Chu Huai clasped his arms tightly, and said in a cold voice, "I say whoever is allowed to do so, Mr. Du has no right to choose!"

Du Tuo pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and then said, "Momo has never used a gun before, and his marksmanship is not accurate. It will be bad if he accidentally injures someone when he shoots."

"Accidentally injure someone, and you, Du Tuo, will be shot one more time. I believe that Du Tuo's contribution to the elf is enough to make the elf take it seriously and aim the gun accurately!" Chu Huai said, then stretched out his hand and signaled his men to shoot the elf. Shang Mo "please" come here.

Seeing the signal, the man immediately ran to the car where Shang Mo was sitting, knocked on the door unceremoniously, and said to Shang Mo who was sitting in the car with a rather disrespectful tone, "Come down."

Jian Ying glared at the man after hearing the words, then turned her head and said to Shang Mo who was behind, "Mr. Shang, be careful, and, be careful!"

Shang Mo's driver also turned around and said to Shang Mo, "Be careful."

Shang Mo nodded towards the two, then opened the car door, and got out of the car expressionlessly.

Seeing Shang Mo's white and clean appearance, the man sarcastically said in a low voice, "In the past, I heard a lot of troubles from beautiful women, but today I have seen the world, blue beauty is troublesome."

Shang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the man, and said slowly, "I have seen the world, and an unknown person dares to be so presumptuous."

The man originally thought that Shang Mo would not respond, but Shang Mo not only responded, but also choked him. When the man frowned and was about to reply, he found that Shang Mo had already walked towards Du Tuo. Looking at Shang Mo's back, he came with a trace of resentment.

Shang Mo walked to Du Tuo's side, and when he took the gun from Du Tuo's hand, his fingers inadvertently touched Du Tuo's cold hand, and he was startled. This man's hand was still warm when he got off the car, but now it is cold to the bone.

Du Tuo naturally noticed his movement, the corners of his lips curved, and he said in a low voice, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Shang Mo took the gun, clenched it tightly, then met Chu Huai's eyes and said, "Mr. Chu will go farther now, my marksmanship is not as good as Mr. Du's, but if Mr. Chu believes in my marksmanship If you don’t, you don’t have to go far, but bullets don’t have eyes, so don’t blame me for not reminding Mr. Chu if something happens.”

Chu Huai rolled up the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Elf's claws are also very sharp."

"It's not as good as Mr. Chu." Shang Mo said.

Chu Huai sneered, "It's true, your arms can't twist your thighs, but how happy is the little elf playing with me tonight?"

Shang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "What am I playing with Mr. Chu?"

"It seems that the elf doesn't remember the game with me." Chu Huai said with some regret.

"Of course I remember." Shang Mo said expressionlessly.

"Remember? Then why did you let my pigeons go?" Chu Huai said with a smile, but there was some danger in that smile.

"It's just that the phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power, and I don't remember Mr. Chu's phone number, so naturally I can't continue the game." Shang Mo raised his eyes and said to Chu Huai.

"Oh, it seems that I blamed the little elf by mistake." Chu Huai said with a half-smile.

Shang Mo replied, "It's good that Mr. Chu knows."

The corners of Du Tuo's lips curled up when he heard the words. He didn't expect Shang Mo to be so choking, and then thought to himself, it turned out that the mobile phone was really turned off. He thought it was Shang Mo who was annoyed by the call he made, so he simply Shut down.

Chu Huai looked at Shang Mo, twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "It's getting late, the little elf should do it quickly, otherwise Mr. Du bleeds too much and it's too late to rescue him, then it's your fault."

Hearing this, Shang Mo turned sideways, looked at Du Tuo beside him, and pursed his lips.

It might be cruel for Du Tuo to ask him to shoot Du Tuo himself.

For himself, there are some inexplicable meanings.

In the previous life, when he was sent to Chu Huai, tortured in every possible way, and finally shot down in a pool of blood, he really hated Du Tuo in his heart.

But after rebirth, no matter how much he hated Du Tuo, he knew in his heart that his strength was far from Du Tuo's. He was afraid that Du Tuo would be able to crush him to death before he even made a move, so knowing that after his rebirth, he The first thought was that the farther away from this person the better, and it would be best not to see each other again in the future.

However, things in this world are always unsatisfactory. Now when he saw that Du Tuo had shot twice for him, and he was going to shoot him once, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Say it’s the pleasure of revenge in the previous life, but it’s not all, say it feels distressed, it’s not, say it’s unbearable, and it’s not, it’s just that I feel a lot more relaxed in my heart, and many suppressed things seem to be disappearing , let him feel relieved.

It seems that the two are evened out.

He looked at Du Tuo, the blood on Du Tuo's face was gradually fading, turning pale, but there was a smile in those deep eyes, Shang Mo knew that his complexion was caused by excessive blood loss, So without saying much, he reached out and loaded the gun, as Du Tuo had taught him before.

Du Tuo saw him holding the gun with lowered eyes, and the corners of his lips gradually curled up.

Chu Huai saw that as soon as Shang Mo appeared, Du Tuo's expression changed, and his eyes became more gloomy.

At this time, Shang Mo had already finished the gun, took half a step back, raised his chin, and asked Du Tuo calmly, "Where did you hit?"

Du Tuo opened his mouth, without any hesitation on his face, he said, "Left arm."

Shang Mo looked at the two wounds on Du Tuo's left arm, and saw that the entire left arm had been stained with blood, so he couldn't bear to look directly at it, so he looked up at Du Tuo, and wanted to say "change the place", but he was right. Du Tuo's eyes did not ask for a moment, he knew that Du Tuo wanted to exchange his life with an arm.

He pursed his lips, pointed the gun in his hand at Du Tuo's left arm, and before he pressed it, he heard Chu Huai's voice.

"The elf's marksmanship is inaccurate, and it's difficult to hit the left arm. Even in such a close situation, in order to avoid Mr. Du being shot a few more times, the elf should hit Du Tuo's abdomen or chest. After all Compared with the large area, it is easy to hit."

Shang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Huai, and said softly, "Don't bother Mr. Chu, I can still hit the left arm at such a short distance."

Chu Huai curled the corners of his lips and said, "Since the little elf is confident, it's good, but I can remind you that if you miss, Mr. Du will take an extra shot."

Shang Mo didn't speak, but concentrated on the gun and Du Tuo's left arm.

After a few seconds of silence, a gunshot rang out and hit Du Tuo's small arm, but Du Tuo staggered a few steps under the impact of the bullet, then his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Severe pain came from the left arm, spreading to the whole body, the mind was also very dizzy, and the eyelids were heavy.

But he still wanted to stand up and let Chu Huai keep his promise and let Shang Mo go.

He didn't stand up by himself, it was Shang Mo who helped him up, he smiled at Shang Mo, thanked him, and said, "Go back to the car, it's cold here, don't freeze."

Shang Mo looked into his eyes, did not speak, but took off his coat, walked up to Du Tuo, and put the coat on Du Tuo.

He thought that maybe there was a real balance between him and him.

He will no longer hate Du Tuo, nor will he love him anymore.

Just let them forget each other in the rivers and lakes. From then on, he is still the gentle and affectionate Mr. Du, and he is still the third-rate little singer struggling in the music world.

"Mr. Chu, I've already been shot three times, is it... ahem..." Du Tuo didn't reject Shang Mo's coat, but felt the lingering warmth of Shang Mo on the coat, then raised his eyes and said to Chu Huai, Just talking, he coughed up blood, he raised the back of his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued, "Let Momo go immediately."

Chu Huai's eyes sank, then he nodded and said, "Yes, the little elf can go."

Hearing this, Du Tuo raised his eyes to look at Shang Mo, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but more and more blood flowed from the corners of his lips, he simply didn't wipe it off, but said to Shang Mo, "Let's go."

Shang Mo looked at him for a few seconds, then pursed his lips and said, "Take care."

Then he turned around and walked towards the car, stood still, opened the door, and sat in.

During this period, Shang Mo never saw Du Tuo again!

Du Tuo was relieved when he saw him get into the car and the car left safely.

Three minutes later, a lot of Du Tuo's men suddenly appeared in the grass near the path. It was dark at night, and Chu Huai's men stood beside the path and were pulled into the grass. The people on the side of the road were also directly shot by Du Tuo's men, and dozens of guns rushed towards Chu Huai.

Du Tuo also pointed the gun at Chu Huai with his right hand, bent his lips and said, "Don't move, Mr. Chu, my gun has been loaded, and you know my marksmanship. If Mr. Chu moves faster than you If my gun is faster, you can give it a try, but I can remind Mr. Chu that I usually hit the heart, and I haven't missed it once!"