[Mr. and Mrs. Smith] Sister is not good

In the large-scale live-action shooting operation field, Icy put on noise-proof earmuffs and stared at the target drone ten meters away with all her energy.The feet are slightly staggered back and forth, the hands begin to accumulate strength, the wrists are slightly stiff, the forearms are moved, and the body is relaxed.After a series of preparations, she closed her eyes again, held her breath, moved her finger slightly, and pulled the trigger.

The arrogance of the warhead seems to be a hysterical roar, which can vent any biased emotions. The corner of Icy's mouth slightly raised, watching the bullet fly past, deeply embedded, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

"Is the human gun united? The action is good, but the grades are... However, for a little girl touching a gun, this level is not bad."

Du En, who had been lazily leaning on the partition to watch, shook his head pretending to be regretful. Today, he changed from his tough casual style in the past, and instead wore a suit and leather shoes, which looked very well-dressed...an animal.

Taking off the equipment, and lowering his arms to straighten the folds of his shirt shoulders, Icy let out a casual "huh".This is the private shooting range of the Dondica family. Today Icy accompanied Dimoke to work here, so it's not surprising that Du En appeared here.

Speaking of this slightly awkward aura, Icy is also a little incompetent. She and Du En seem to be a bit incompatible. When she first knew that Du En was the boss who planned to hunt down and kill her brother in the future, she already had a prejudice.And Du En has always had no special liking for her, who looks thin and pitiful, he prefers the hot witch type.

Fortunately, she didn't intend to attack Dunn, and Dunn didn't care about Icy because of Dimock's face.This ridiculous balance is really dumbfounding.

When she was a child, her mother didn't allow her to carry a gun, and Icy didn't intend to become a sharpshooter. Compared with lethal weapons...she prefers daggers, casual, silent, and bloody.

"You look handsome today? Finally decided to find a new beauty to warm the bed?" Raising eyebrows, Icy directly challenged this genius in the killer world.

Good background and rich experience directly determine that Du En's hardware facilities are quite dazzling, such as his inadvertently revealing a few abdominal muscles under a thin shirt, and according to Osha, Du En has a very attractive personality that makes the saint All drooling mermaid lines.It is undeniable that, even as a black man, Dunn is quite cool and charming, with profligate capital.

After tidying up the loose hair in front of his forehead, Du En was very disapproving of the little girl's rare compliments!What he is most confident about is not his excellent appearance, but his unfathomable experience. Only when a man has experience can he become mature and seductive, instead of just relying on his skin to win superficial applause.

Inadvertently brushing past the small dagger hidden in the Icy Martin boots internal test, Du En seldom lowered his head to think seriously... This girl's cognition has surpassed his boundaries time and time again, she is smart on the surface, but on the inside... Sorry, he hasn't See through.Even the psychology research technique that has always been proud of, seems to be unable to analyze her thoroughly.

She was supposed to be a somewhat capricious little girl bored in an ivory tower, but today Icy's careful shooting made Du En feel a little strange.

"It is said that people who always change their image are full of uneasiness, what do you think?" Du En looked solemn, and generously tested this interesting little girl.I have to admit that the aura she occasionally exudes has a very powerful aura of small universe explosion.What made him even more puzzled was that although she hadn't met many times, she could tear through her disguise every time, as if she could see through her heart, which made him start to express his frustration with his cold expression.

"Maybe I'm just too lazy to think about what clothes to wear and what hairstyle to make." Icy fired three shots in a row, and Icy could only feel the rumbling echoes in her ears. This is not a good place for chatting. Since Du En is still by his side, Icy is still very curious about Du En's strength.

She didn't miss the fanatical light on the bullet in Dunn's eyes.

"What do you feel?"

When Dunn was thinking, he was always lazy to speak, and the number of words he talked was terribly stingy.He came over to watch this not-so-subtle marksmanship not to make fun of people, but...to see the level of violence of the cat with claws.

Icy knew what he was asking, and lowered her eyelids, her eyes were a little hollow: "The jaws of the tiger were numb from the shock, and the eyes were sore from the high concentration." So, the sharpshooter is only cool to the outside world, but in fact, she thinks it's very cool It's boring and bitter.

A person's emotions are like a full glass of water. When the liquid overflows the glass, an opportunity called "venting" is needed. Don't push yourself too hard. In fact, Icy has been thinking about Benjamin for the past two days. That idiot young man who should be defined as a "rookie" and "bait" has drifted from his starting track.

At that time, Benjamin said that he had indeed quarreled with him because he discovered the secret of the pervert, and fell down accidentally. Originally, he would have died down there, but the air resistance and struggle at high altitude accidentally saved his life. , It was that person who died.

Seeing his pale face and panicked eyes, Icy didn't think it seemed like he was lying.After chatting for a few words, I found out that this Benjamin is still a figure of the top class, so coincidentally, he came to Cornell University to cooperate with a professor on a scientific research topic. Regardless of his young age, he already has two Ph.D. The degree is amazing.

...The weirdest thing is that Icy can't feel the so-called explosive power or killer potential of this man's body at all. Benjamin looks like a thin bookworm, not as frivolous as in the movie.Too strange.

As a "fly watching", Dunn wisely stopped disturbing Icy's gun practice...or in his opinion, it was just a little girl playing her temper.Seeing him walking away, Icy felt a lot more relaxed. Even if there were some intersections, she always felt that she and Du En were basically strangers, strangers who didn't like each other very much.

Standing with a gun, Icy didn't notice that Dimock had already walked to the venue, sat down in the rest area, and waited for her quietly.Seriously looking at the score comparison on the LED scoring system, Icy rehearsed a set of movements that she became more and more familiar with, over and over again.

On the bench a few meters away, Dimmock was sitting upright, with his hands lightly folded on his knees, and his fingertips casually tapping rhythmic notes.Those deep blue eyes just stared at Icy quietly, and there was a touch of tranquility and appreciation in the depths of the inadvertent eyes, as if they never got tired of looking at it.

She had just the right figure, a little more plump than she was too thin, and she looked very healthy.The sun has been getting hotter recently, and she often runs around outside, but she hasn't seen any darkening of her skin.Viewed from the side, the slightly tight shirt wrapped around a curvaceous figure, not flirtatious at all, but felt extraordinarily beautiful.

Icy's nose is very straight. From his angle, it's so interesting to see her big eyes blinking and sometimes squinting, the eyelashes flickering with the active eyelids.Her eyes are so clear, but her mind is very contradictory and complicated.

"As for it, are you dumbfounded?"

He couldn't help scolding lightly, not hiding his contempt.Du En has always liked straightforward feelings, and rolled on the bed when the passion came.He is not interested in this kind of small and refreshing love game.If he had to use one word to despise Dimock's gaze... probably, it's worthless.

I deeply feel that my younger brother's expression is very uncreative. Is this still the big man who has always closed himself off and walked alone?Dunn analyzed for Dimock complicatedly, he was very happy that someone could walk into Dimock's desolate heart, and at the same time, he was a little bit jealous that his brother was completely dominated by a little girl.

Seeing Icy put the pistol on the storage table, he withdrew the overly serious and persistent expression just now, and was about to turn around.

"She's here, let's go." Dimok drove away the inconspicuous Du En without hesitation, and continued to sit still, watching the youthful and energetic little girl approaching him.The girl's lively smile belonged only to him.

"..." Before he even said anything, he was disgusted!

Dunn felt very depressed, so he snorted unhappily and walked away depressed.On the one hand, he didn't want to annoy Dimoke, on the other hand...he felt that he really didn't need to compete with a little girl, what a ridiculous world!

More than a dozen long rest seats are connected in series, and Dimock only chooses the one on the edge, leaning against the back with slightly loose relaxed long legs, but he can't hide the strength of today's effort. The image of "noble son" created.He was lifting his chin slightly, giving people the illusion of sunshine.But everyone knows that no killer's hands are clean and blood-free, just like top killers never have the title of "Reaper", they prefer to call themselves "little fox" and "sunflower" Literary and fresh name.

The more seemingly harmless something is, the more dangerous it may be.

There was no one else in the arena, so Icy jumped a few times, and was directly sat on his strong lap by him, intimately.She imitated the tone of teasing, put her arms around Dimock's neck and kissed her, with a kind of molesting female hooligan aura.

"I heard that people who like to sit on the edge and leave a lot of space around them are more violent." Such people usually like more private space, which is at least twice as large as ordinary people, and they seem to be out of tune with the crowd .Once someone invades their "territory" around them, they will feel uncomfortable.

No matter how good the disguise is, people like them have no life, no emotion in their eyes, only persistence, and the persistence is terrible.

"So you also study psychology?" Subconsciously, he didn't want to reveal the flaws in his nature, but Dimock seemed to be over-concerned, because Icy never cared about his other side.What's more, in this world, only those who have the ability can still protect themselves.

Icy didn't dare to study this word at all. She was just fortunate enough to eagerly absorb knowledge from various books.

After gulping down a few mouthfuls of clear and cool mineral water, Icy stared at the emptiness in the distance.Dimoke was born with a clear and unrestrained sense of water flow, leaning on his shoulder, greedily sucking the pleasant light fragrance, Icy felt that the thrilling bullet battle just now was calmly suppressed down.

She really doesn't have that kind of cruel nature!After poking the news information on the phone a few times with her fingertips, Icy twisted her neck and stretched her muscles.She jumped off Dimok's body and obediently sat on the side. She had enough rest, and her tone became more and more lazy: "Where are we going to play today?"... Both of them are very homely and boring. People, the so-called dating seems to be more at home, and I haven't even had a decent candlelight dinner, which is really weird.

"Casino, are you interested?" Reluctant to let go of the warmth of the girl's sudden departure, Dimoke raised his eyebrows calmly, then stretched out his hands to wrap around Icy's back, restricting her movements from the waist, thinking Get closer.

But Icy struggled insensitively, and almost jumped up and asked her boyfriend: "You still have such a bad habit? In the next second, are you going to tell me what happened to the prostitute in the casino?" Flirting?"... Well, it's probably not possible.

Men's entertainment and leisure are nothing more than that, find an underground bar to drink, talk about boring topics or pornographic jokes, and occasionally have a small gamble.Probably because she realized that her sudden reaction was a little jumpy, Icy coughed awkwardly, and strode towards the exit, ignoring the man behind her who had indirectly embarrassed her.

Dimoke, who was left sitting on the spot to rest, laughed heartily, with bits and pieces of helplessness: "Hahaha... What a cute little girl with fried hair!"