Chuck was a man, and Sabina was a woman. Something would happen sooner or later.
Adriana didn't want Chuck and Sabina to go on like that. It would be best if their relationship was destroyed!
It was best to become enemies.
Adriana would never allow even the slightest chance!
Nelson thought for a long time and said, "Miss Adriana, how about this..."
With her voice lowered, Adriana said, "Nice, that's why I let you follow me. This is the reason. You can give me some great ideas!" "Thank you for your compliment, Miss Adriana." Nelson was delighted. "Miss Adriana, shall I talk to Brock about this?"
"Go ahead," Adriana said lazily.
Nelson immediately informed Brock over there, "Hey, Miss Adriana said..." "Black Rose, how is the situation?" Chuck also had a feeling that they were being watched.
But they just couldn't find the person who was watching them. Where the hell was the guy?
"Don't be anxious. I'm looking now. Hey, don't look out! Do you want to die?"
Black Rose shouted at Chuck. Although he was behind her, he still stuck his head out to look around. Does he want to be shot?
Black Rose pressed Chuck's head down heavily with her hand. Chuck felt speechless. "That hurts."
"Hurts? I still want to throw you a slap!" Black Rose said coldly. "Remember, you only have one life. Don't joke around!"
"Got it, Rosie." Chuck nodded.
Black Rose glared at him, but this time she did not say anything. She acquiesced in Chuck's nickname for her.
"There's a sound." Black Rose hushed him. "Over there. I'll go and take a look! You hide here." She climbed forward.
Chuck wanted to go with her. He wouldn't drag her down.
"I said stay here!" Black Rose hissed.
"Stop it. I'm not that bad. Let's go, Rosie." Chuck smiled. Black Rose was too overprotective.
Chuck felt like he was being held in the arms of an elder sister.
Black Rose was mad and wanted to kick Chuck. In this situation, why was Chuck still cheeky and smiling? Wasn't he afraid of death?
Black Rose had nothing to do with Chuck.
They approached the place where the sound came from.
Black Rose was worried that Chuck would be shot, so she pulled him all the way behind her and protected him with her body.
"Stay here, and I'll check it out! The person is probably gone. For killers, they wouldn't shoot at people other than the target after completing their mission." Black Rose analyzed according to her experience.
That's what she did. She wouldn't fire half a million dollars worth of a bullet simply. Besides, to shoot someone other than the target, it would mean creating a nuisance. It would plant a hidden danger to themselves.
Top killers were especially aware of this.
Black Rose drew closer, and she hid behind a stone. She noticed something on the ground and frowned. Chuck ran over and asked, "Rosie... Hey, what's going on with this guy? Why did he throw his gun?"
There was a sniper rifle on the ground.
Chuck was stunned. A sniper rifle was very important to a killer, wasn't it?
The sniper rifle was a killer's weapon and a tool for the killer to make money. Why would the killer throw it?
"Don't move, there may be a trap!" Black Rose used her body to protect Chuck.
She watched around for a while, but she did not feel anything strange.
"Why did this person leave the rifle behind?" Black Rose was using her gun to patrol.
She didn't find anyone else.
"Let me see." Chuck picked it up and looked at it with interest. "It's not bad. There are still bullets in it!"
This was a sniper rifle made in the United States. It was heavy!
"Don't take it. Put it down," Black Rose said angrily.
"I just want to have a look. Maybe I can ask my mom to give me one," Chuck said. However, it was better to find Sophia, who specialized in the creation of weapons.
In terms of guns, Sophia must be more professional than Karen. There were many types of guns.
Perhaps he should ask Sophia about it and let her design a sniper rifle personally for him.
"Chuck!"
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