Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1393 lit. green is made out of blue but is better than blue

"Woah shit, spotted."

Orange's big eyes looked out and listened to the noisy footsteps outside; Melody's disappearance had

been discovered.

The words fell, Blume Grant could not help but look up at her, a slight frown, eyes obscure, seems to

Orange foul mouth is very unhappy.

At this moment Orange all thoughts are on how to escape, completely did not notice the slight change

in Blume Grant's eyes.

Looking at the black-clad people who are constantly searching outside, Melody is looking at the two

small children in front of her, one is her favorite baby, the other can also be said to be her savior, and

the matter is because of her, as long as she goes out, I believe that those people will give up the

search, so that perhaps the baby can also find a chance to escape from here.

"Baby ......"

"Aunt Melody, even if you go back now they won't let us go, not to mention that they haven't found us

yet either, we're looking to see if there are other exits."

Melody did not come to say what was in her heart before Blume Grant recognized it, although she

knew from the beginning that this brat was extremely intelligent, but she was such a person who had

lived for 20 years was such a little kid to see through their inner thoughts, Melody could not help but

sigh in her heart, this little Rosemary's genes are really strong ah.

"Baby, auntie knows you are very powerful, but even if you are powerful, you can't beat the bullets in Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

their hands, ah, besides, to see you before you die, auntie is already very satisfied."

Melody stroked his little head, the corners of her eyes were slightly sour, she didn't expect to see her

beloved baby before she died.

"The bullets are certainly powerful, but the environment here is also a very strong protection for us,

although we do not guarantee that we will be able to successfully find the exit, but at the very least we

can bo."

He Blume Grant grew up without anyone teaching him how to admit defeat, not to mention that he is

still Wilson's son, his father is so powerful, as his son, how could it be worse?

Only the green is better than the blue.

"Yes Auntie Melody, the worst that can happen is that we will give up our lives here, not to mention that

there is still hope for us."

Orange took Melody's hand and said soothingly.

For Orange, death is not scary, what's scary is that you don't even have a chance to struggle before

you die.

As a killer, Orange has never had a fear of death, let alone the fact that they haven't gotten that far yet.

"Go!"

Blume Grant walked in front, three people turned around and came to the previously passed the

chamber, walked to the wall and quickly pressed the mechanism, only to see the stone door quickly

opened, three people dodged into it.

"What are you doing in here?"

Orange followed him, only to see Blume open the box in which he kept picking those guns until he

found a relatively small, yet the killing power as well as the range are top configuration of the short gun,

the most important thing is that this short gun is still silenced design, ranked first in the world.

Looking at the gun in his hand, Orange looked at Blume Grant's eyes also had a more inquisitive,

before she only thought he was very smart, also know some martial arts, but did not expect him to

know guns.

"Did you learn to shoot?"

Although he looks like a person who knows about guns, but also afraid that he is a blind cat, a random

selection of just selected this top of the line guns.

"Learned a month or so."

Speaking of shooting, he still learned it in Adrian's training camp, not enough before that he learned all

kinds of skills about guns and shooting them, and for him, they are simply simple as hell.

Of course, Orange is unaware of this.

Just when she heard him say that he had only learned a month, her heart was just excited mood

instantly disappeared, her shooting talent is already one in a hundred, but she shot right in the heart is

also practiced half a year to learn, every day and night in this half year she had how hard only she

knew.

cough cough ......

In order not to blow Blume Grant's ego, Orange coughed lightly and then said, "That you sure you can

shoot?"

After all, bullets have no eyes, and if you are not a person who can use a gun, you can easily get

yourself into harm's way.

"There is no problem with self-preservation."

In the face of Blume Grant's answer, Orange could not say anything, since he had said so, she could

only choose to believe her.

"But I won't!"

Looking at the gun that she had seen on TV, Melody just felt her legs sore and weak as she looked at

them and said.

Blume Grant took some bullets from the box and handed them to her, saying, "Aunt Melody, you put

these in your bag in case you don't need them."

"Good!"

For convenience, Melody went out with a simple canvas bag, because it was not very big, so those

people did not take it down, and at this time it was used by Blume Grant to load bullets.

Watching Blume Grant stuff her bag to the brim, Melody felt nothing but trembling, but the thought that

if she couldn't get out, she'd be dead either way made the fear in her heart a little better.

"Don't be afraid, these bullets won't be lethal without a violent impact."

At that, Melody's heart admired Blume Grant's meticulousness, and she was still able to take care of

her at this juncture.

"Sister-in-law is not afraid!"

Melody found her tongue fighting after she said this, Orange, who was standing by, snorted out a laugh

and laughed while looking for the right gun for her, "Aunt Melody, just say it out loud if you're scared,

we're not going to laugh at you."

The gun in their hands is just a talisman, but for ordinary people like Melody, the gun means something

different.

"I've only seen these things in TV shows about fighting wars, so I'm a little nervous."

Melody finished feeling a hot hot hot face, people two children are not afraid, she a big girl but scared

into this, really shame to the grandmother's house.

Seeing that Orange had also picked out a gun, Melody asked curiously, "Do you know how to use a

gun too?"

The big baby will use the gun Melody is not surprised, but in front of this so cute looking little girl seems

to be very familiar with the gun, she can not help but wonder.

"I've been learning to hold a gun since I could walk, and a gun is no different than a toy to me."

Orange quickly checked the gun in his hand, then stuffed his pockets with bullets again, and said slyly.

Melody looked at her and didn't look like she was joking. She dropped her gaze to her big baby again,

and when she saw that he didn't say anything, she became even more curious about Orange's identity.

"Someone's coming, go!"

Blume Grant interrupted the two of them, after all, Aunt Melody's world is very simple, and he did not

want to involve her in it.