Jack was silent and didn't know what to say. How could he... Do such a thing?

"He shot me once, and you won't revenge me?" Mu yuan sighed, and the dramatist got up and sang sadly, "it's really different after breaking up. If it were a few years ago, you would surely preside over justice for me."

"Xiaoyuan..." Jack's face was a little ashamed.

Mu yuan looked at him.

Jack looked at him quietly, eager to say something.

Mu yuan slowly widened his eyes, "did you shoot?"

Jack felt his head very heavy and had to nod.

Mu yuan, "..."

what the fuck!!!!

The atmosphere was very embarrassing and mysterious.

Mu yuan's mind was very confused for a moment. He almost couldn't remember what happened that day. He only remembered that there were gunshot wounds all around his ears, and bullets roared past. He didn't know how many bullets he had dodged.

He also knew that someone had been aiming at him, and the sniper had a prediction, so he changed his angle irregularly, pulled the dead prisoner, and thought to himself, when the dead prisoner died, he would be safe, and he would act more lifelike.

He kept running, his eyes full of smoke.

Bullets don't have eyes.

Many people were injured by the rebound of bullets. One soldier was injured in his leg by the rebound of bullets. When Jack shot, did he think of all kinds of accidents on the battlefield?

He thought, if he squatted and shifted a little, would his bullet hit his head and his heart? Why should he be so sure that he must have succeeded.

Why, did he shoot?

"Why?

Jack also kept asking himself whether this shot was worth it. From the result, it was obviously worth it. "Benjamin and several of his snipers, barrow, didn't want it, they were going to kill you. You also saw their style. They were all shot in the head. I saw him aiming at you in the sniper lens, so I shot."

There are few misunderstandings between them, which has something to do with Mu yuan's character.

Mu yuan has no fear or worries about the people he is close to. He will ask them bluntly and will not hide them. He will misunderstand anything by himself.

"So, are you trying to save me?"

Jack didn't answer.

Mu yuan sneered, "ah, I thank you. Without you, I would have been shot in the head. I'm scared to death."

Jack looked at him steadily and looked at Mu yuan's mockery plainly.

Mu Yuan said, "I'd rather..."

"Xiaoyuan, what has happened cannot be changed." Jack said calmly, "no matter how much you prefer, you can't change anything. That's your mind, not mine."

You would rather die than get shot by me.

But I'd rather shoot you than let you die.

On this point, he and Mu yuan will never have a heart to heart connection.

"I know the purpose of your coming today. You can go." Mu yuan ordered the guest to leave.

Jack sat still, and Mu yuan opened a mockery mode, "Lieutenant Colonel Jack, you haven't left yet, haven't you eaten dinner, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Are you angry?"

"Oh, sorry, I haven't hidden my emotions. You found it." Mu Yuan said gloomily, the wound behind him hurt badly, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

The wound didn't last for a few days, and he couldn't get a good rest. The pain was inevitable.

Jack said, "do you... Blame me?"