Chapter 282 Sniper Killing 17
Looking at Ye Shamen, his eyes were full of ridicule: "Although I have known you for a short time, let alone have any cooperation with you, I have stayed in Ye Sha Men for five years."

While speaking, he sighed softly: "You must know that Yeshamen is operated by you alone, and understanding Yeshamen is equivalent to understanding you."

In the past five years, Mo Yu can be said to have a clear understanding of Ye Sha's style.

The style of a team, invisibly and unconsciously, represents the personality and style of their leaders.

Ye Sha door is controlled by Ye Sha, and Ye Sha's behavior represents Ye Sha's way of doing things.

Of course she can find out the weakness of Ye Sha from Ye Sha's previous style.

Ye Sha nodded with some sudden realization.

He raised his hand and touched his nose with his finger, squinted his eyes slightly to see the sniper attack that was about to end behind Mo Yu, and laughed out loud; "No wonder I don't even have the ability to change hands at all this time, that's why!" Suddenly, a suspicious look appeared in his eyes.

She raised her eyebrows high, and looked at Mo Yu warily from the side: "In this case, why do you still tell me this secret, are you not afraid that I will change my style next time?"

"afraid!"

To Ye Sha's question, Mo Yu categorically answered with one word.

As soon as the words fell, the arm holding the branch suddenly exerted force, and the hanging body climbed onto the branch, sitting pretty.

When doing this action, Mo Yu's eyes were always locked on Ye Sha's figure.

On his face was a thoughtful look.

It seemed that she was thinking about how to explain to Yesha why she wanted to tell him this secret.

She was trying her best to delay the time until Rui Muyi's side completely won, freeing herself to attack Ye Sha.

Seeing the look of surprise and uncertainty in Ye Sha's eyes, wanting to leave but reluctant to give up listening to the reason, Mo Yu couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to remove the wooden hairpin from his bun, and played with it casually.

Waiting for the anxious expression in Ye Sha's eyes to grow stronger, he reckoned that if he procrastinated further, Ye Sha would leave immediately.

Immediately smiled: "I'm really afraid that you will change your style, otherwise, when you attack again, I really don't have the confidence to take effective precautions."

(End of this chapter)

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