Xia Jinyuan nodded, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. He believed that his comrades would protect Azure Bird well. "Remember, after leaving the island, return to the country tonight!"
Only sporadic gunshots could be heard from both sides. After instructing them, Xia Jinyuan let go of Ye Jian's hand. In the faint starlight, his dark eyes looked at his lover gently. He looked at her lovingly. "Azure Bird, give me your pistol."
Ye Jian, whose expression softened because of his gaze, immediately looked at him warily. She subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing for him to ask her for a pistol.
White Crane glanced at Ye Jian, who looked wary. He took out his pistol from his combat vest and handed it over. "Use mine."
They had been comrades for many years. He already understood why Xia Jinyuan needed a pistol.
