Xia Jinyuan nodded his head, a glad smile surfaced on his handsome face; he trusts his comrades to protect Blue Bird as best as they can, âRemember, immediately return home tonight after leaving the island!â
Only sporadic gunshots was left of the crossfire; after handing out his orders, Xia Jinyuan released Ye Jianâs hand, through the thin starlight, his dark, ocean-deep pupils gazed warmly at his lover who had surprisingly appeared before his eyes, with a focused and passionate stare, âBlue Bird, give me your pistol.â
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Because of his stare, Ye Jianâs expression softened, and when she heard his words, she immediately stared at him warily; her subconscious was telling her that him asking for her handgun wasnât going to be a good thing.
Crane glanced at Ye Jian, who wore a wary look; he drew his pistol from his tactical vest and passed it over, âUse mine.â
As brothers of arms for many years, he already knew why Xia Jinyuan needed their pistol.
âNo, Blue Birdâs is fine.â Xia Jinyuan refused, and with coldness in his pupils, he stared at his lover who had refused him; he said frankly: âBlue Bird, give me your pistol.â
He repeated once again.
Ye Jianâs heart was trembling now; she gripped tight on her pistol, the edges of her eyes turned crimson as tears gathered within.
Someone as smart as her already understood why he insisted on taking her pistol; this man who had always been guiding her, who was like a mountain in her eyes, was telling her there is no mercy on the battlefield.
All the survivors among Antonioâs underlings were injured, so how could Captain Xia, who was temporarily one of them, be without a scratch?
He needed to return, and he needed to return with injuries.
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Crane couldnât stand watching this; he bit down on his jaw as he looked away.
Roadrunner, who was still firing sporadic shots, roared lowly, âGive him, Blue Bird! This is an order!â
This is an order!
A soldierâs duty is to carry out their orders!
Finally, Ye Jian trembled as she extended her hand and passed her pistol over, underneath her combat gloves; her right hand was so tense that her fingers were straining, the knuckles pushing at the back of her hand making it white, and her veins could be seen very clearly.
She had no other choice, and she could only pass her pistol over.
Because she gripped too hard, Xia Jinyuan didnât manage to take the gun into his hands the first time he tried. Only when he grabbed her arm and squeezed down hard did he force her to let go.
âBlue Bird, sometimes, you must make the decision that is most advantageous to yourself; I had told you this before, the battlefield is always filled with cruelty that you would never imagine.â
He took the pistol that had dropped from her hand, calmly and with a slight smile on his lips, he was so gentle, yet he was also so cold, âIt isnât hard to make a decision for something on the battlefield; you only need to remember two pointsâŠâ
Before he said, âremember two points,â he had already fired a shot under Ye Jianâs stare.
Ye Jian knew he was about to hurt himself, but she wasnât prepared, she thought he would at the very least wait until he was done talking, because he opened fire so suddenly, Ye Jianâs hand pressed at where her heart was, her delicate face was filled with pain.
The smell of blood floated over, Xia Jinyuanâs calm voice came over quietly, âYou only need to remember two points, one, whether your decision is correct or not; two, whether your decision is advantageous or not.â
âRemember these two points; in the future, you would be able to make the most correct decision, the most advantageous decision.â Whenever he found out where she lacked, Xia Jinyuan would only make one decision: tell her seriously, and teach her.
The quiet gunshot shook the air, compared with the gunshots Roadrunner was firing; the pistol that had a silencer installed was as loud as a rock being tossed into a pond, but in Ye Jianâs ears, it was as loud as a bomb going off.