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The gunshot rang out, and Yang Weili's forehead was slashed open, his right ear half cut off, blood instantly streaming down as he began to lie on the ground, clutching his wound and wailing.
"That's how much it hurt at the time."
Liu Qian chuckled, then lowered her head, muttering to herself, "Eject the chamber, remove the bullet, safety on... Did I get the order wrong?"
At that moment, Liu Qian suddenly realized she was emotionless; her mind was instead filled with images of Gu Tao furiously cursing, "Useless, you're just useless! How many times have I told you? You can't even remember this! What use are you?" The thought made her burst out laughing.
"Leave the rest to me," Mr. Li said as he kicked Yang Weili aside like a dead dog. "How do you feel?"
Liu Qian tilted her head back, her smile radiant. "I feel reborn."
"That's good to hear," Mr. Li patted her head. "Let's go, or Mr. Gu will scold someone. That boy has got a bad temper."
