Chapter 330
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When I saw this guy talking casually, I knew he was perfunctory. He is just a cruel and violent man who wants to see an exciting game. He deliberately gives me a little hope, then tortures and teases me slowly, and finally kills me alive, so as to meet his abnormal psychology.
Not only can I see it, but even the ignorant girl xiaolongbao can see it. She cried and begged me and said, "Chen Yu, don't play with that guy. You'll die in your own hands. Since the end is death, why should you be tortured by him? Let him give us a good time directly."
Such a situation, such a situation, let xiaolongbao despair.
However, when I was learning eight gun boxing, I collapsed and was still desperately climbing forward with tires on my back; When I was in purgatory, I was hanged all night, and the whole person was dying. When everyone thought I was going to be eliminated by death, I didn't want to spend a little bit of a day climbing dozens of kilometers and forced myself back from the gate of hell.
These experiences have trained my spirit of never giving up and never giving up. Now, although there is a strong deputy leader Ge man in the room, there are a doctor in a white coat and six soldiers with rifles. Although the situation is also very critical, but I did not give up hope like xiaolongbao.
On the contrary, I pretend to be cowardly and helpless to participate in the game. In fact, I am very calm in my mind. I have been rotating at high speed and looking for opportunities. At present, I am like a lion pretending to be dead, facing a group of hungry wolves opposite. As long as I seize a chance, I will tear them all up.
"OK, I'll continue to play the game!"
As I said this, I took the revolver with two bullets handed over by GE man. I took a deep breath and consciously put the revolver against the temple on the right side of my head. This time, there is one more bullet than just now. Two sixths, that is, 30% chance of death. Normally, I am an atheist. I suddenly begged God's blessing in my heart.
Ge man, the doctor and the six soldiers in the room laughed happily, their eyes were wide open and glowed with excitement. They kept chattering in Burmese that I didn't understand. It was obviously urging me to pull the trigger quickly.
"Chen Yu, no, no..."
Xiaolongbao cried and begged me not to do that. I can understand her current collapse psychology. She is afraid of death threats. I should be the boy she fell in love with at first sight. Now I, the boy she likes, desperate to participate in the devil's game in order to save her. She watched her favorite boy die in front of her in order to save her, which would really collapse her girl's heart.
In fact, when I picked up the revolver again, I was really afraid. I even wanted to throw away the revolver and kneel down to beg for mercy. However, I knew that Goman would never let go of us who knew his secret. When I saw xiaolongbao crying and collapsing, I shouted to her twice: "xiaolongbao, xiaolongbao..."
Xiaolongbao raised his face and looked at me foolishly. I kept the posture of putting a revolver against my temple, squeezed out a smile, pretended to be relaxed and coaxed her at the moment of death and said, "Hey, don't you like my little yellow joke? Let me tell you one."
She stared at me and couldn't react. I said to myself: "When a young couple was doing that kind of thing, the husband used to say that I wouldn't kill you every time he got excited. Once the husband worked very slowly and didn't come home for a few days. The little wife came to her husband's company. The husband asked her if she was busy. The little wife said it was ok, but she didn't want to live..."
After listening to my little joke, xiaolongbao couldn't help but be stunned. Pear blossom with rain chuckled. He looked at me with complex eyes and said softly: "Chen Yu, you still tell me this at this time. You're really a hooligan."
I looked at her firmly and said, "believe me, we will walk out of here alive."
"En" xiaolongbao promised, but obviously he didn't believe it.
I can't bear it anymore. I stare at me angrily and say, "there's so much nonsense when one foot goes into the coffin. If you don't shoot, I'll shoot you."
I glanced at him, then closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. At that moment, my whole heart was raised to my throat and my breath was almost suffocated. But this time, the goddess of luck was still attached to me. I only heard a crisp click. There was no bullet in the gun.
“fuck！”
When the six soldiers in the room saw that I was not dead, two immediately began to swear loudly and took out money from their pockets to count the other soldiers. It turned out that these bastards took my life as a gambling game.
The two guys who lost the money also angrily pointed at my nose, scolded and chattered. When one of the guys with a moustache saw that I was confused, he raised his hand and slapped me in the face, which made the corners of my mouth bleed. At the same time, he continued to point to my finger's revolver and shout
At this time, Ge man grinned, looked up and took a sip of whisky. Then he came over to take my revolver, added a bullet to the revolver cartridge again, turned it and closed it, handed me the revolver again, and said grimly, "you made my brother lose money in gambling. He asked you to hurry to the third round."
As agreed, I will not win until the fourth bullet survives. That means that even if I survive the 50% death rate of four bullets this time, I will win only when I still have one hell gate with 66% death rate of four bullets.
Can I make it?
I shook myself, reached out for the revolver, touched my temple again, and didn't dare to pull the trigger. Xiaolongbao cried again. She silently twitched a pair of small shoulders to cry. Even the cry was suppressed very low, as if she was afraid that crying louder would cause gunshots.
"Zabaidi!"
Sabadee meant about starting and doing something. When the moustache who had just lost money saw that I didn't do it, he was so angry that he slapped me on the cheek, which made half of my face a little swollen, and the bleeding at the corners of my mouth was even worse. I stared at him with hate, but because there were two or three soldiers pointing rifles at me behind me, the moustache was not afraid of me at all. When he saw me staring at him, he slapped me in the face with his backhand and urged, "sabadee --"
I thought of Li Mengting, Zhang Qingqing thousands of miles away, my parents and a group of brothers and sisters around me, and my tears stayed. My town doesn't want to die. Pull the trigger. Half of me may die here. I'm really scared. My hands are shaking for the first time. One after another, death threats come one after another. I really can torture people to collapse.
"Zabaidi!"
When the moustache saw that I didn't do it, he slapped me in the face and staggered, but the three rifles behind him resisted me and made me stand up forcibly.
Brother man and others looked at me and smiled with a ferocious smile in his eyes. It seemed that it was very interesting and fun.
"Fight, ah -" I shouted and startled them. They thought I was going to resist and hurriedly warned. But I pulled the trigger on my head in front of them. Click, it's still God's attachment. There's still no bullet. I'm not dead yet.
I collapsed and sat down in my chair.
Brother man took my revolver. If you can survive the last four bullets, I'll let you and miss Ying'er go. I'll bear the punishment of the big leader myself. As he said this, he added another bullet to it and turned the revolver to close the cartridge, but I could see clearly that his technique was a little different from that of several times.
"Here you are, the last level, see if your luck is not so good?"
Brother man handed me the revolver with four bullets. His eyes were full of sarcastic laughter. I took the revolver with fear and hope. Seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, I knew he must have done something when he turned the barrel. I'm 100% sure there must be a bullet in the next first shot, otherwise he wouldn't laugh so treacherously.
His eyes were laughing, but my heart was laughing. His hands and feet are very clever. If I continue to play the game, I will die, but he forgot that this is a revolver with four bullets. He didn't bring any other guns, nor did the doctor. Only six soldiers had six rifles. He handed me the revolver with four bullets. In fact, it was similar to handing the death sickle to the God of death.
I hold this revolver with four bullets, and I'm already grinning in my heart, because compared with the passive situation just now, I quietly have the possibility to control the situation. Of course, how much work this revolver can play depends on my play.
That moustache lost money again. This time he saw that I was holding a pistol and didn't continue the suicide game. He came over and raised his hand to smoke my big mouth. At the same time, he shouted, "SA --"
"Scatter your paralysis!"
When he raised his hand and wanted to smoke my mouth, I had swished, raised my hand and shot him in the head at a very close distance.
The guy hung up without knowing what was going on. I hooked his neck with my left hand and protected his body in front of me. The revolver in my right hand continued to buckle down: "BAM... BAM..."
Because the bullets were not fired continuously, but I pulled the trigger five times in a second, shot out the remaining three bullets and knocked down the other three soldiers at once.
The scene caught them by surprise because of my sudden shot. It was a mess in an instant. There was a scream of injury. Only two soldiers who were not injured shot at me with starting guns. Fortunately, the weapons of these tribal armed forces were cheap goods and cottage goods. The bullets hit the body of the mustache I was holding in front of me, and did not pass through the body and hurt me.
When my situation was a little critical, xiaolongbao bent down and picked up a rifle from a soldier's body. From the side, he fired two shots at the remaining two soldiers who were only dealing with me and knocked down the two soldiers. The usual mantra of the daughter of the tribal armed leader finally became a prophecy, and two people were finally killed.
I didn't expect that things would suddenly take a sharp turn. He turned around and wanted to run. I had pushed away the body of my moustache and chased him, and a swoop knocked him down. This guy was very strong and wrestled with me
I caught a glimpse of the dementia syringe falling on the ground from the corner of my eye, reached out and grabbed it. My backhand pierced his neck and shouted, "let people be idiots. Now let you taste it first!"
The medicine was really poisonous. My brother fell to the ground with a scream and foamed like poison
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When I saw this guy talking casually, I knew he was perfunctory. He is just a cruel and violent man who wants to see an exciting game. He deliberately gives me a little hope, then tortures and teases me slowly, and finally kills me alive, so as to meet his abnormal psychology.
Not only can I see it, but even the ignorant girl xiaolongbao can see it. She cried and begged me and said, "Chen Yu, don't play with that guy. You'll die in your own hands. Since the end is death, why should you be tortured by him? Let him give us a good time directly."
Such a situation, such a situation, let xiaolongbao despair.
However, when I was learning eight gun boxing, I collapsed and was still desperately climbing forward with tires on my back; When I was in purgatory, I was hanged all night, and the whole person was dying. When everyone thought I was going to be eliminated by death, I didn't want to spend a little bit of a day climbing dozens of kilometers and forced myself back from the gate of hell.
These experiences have trained my spirit of never giving up and never giving up. Now, although there is a strong deputy leader Ge man in the room, there are a doctor in a white coat and six soldiers with rifles. Although the situation is also very critical, but I did not give up hope like xiaolongbao.
On the contrary, I pretend to be cowardly and helpless to participate in the game. In fact, I am very calm in my mind. I have been rotating at high speed and looking for opportunities. At present, I am like a lion pretending to be dead, facing a group of hungry wolves opposite. As long as I seize a chance, I will tear them all up.
"OK, I'll continue to play the game!"
As I said this, I took the revolver with two bullets handed over by GE man. I took a deep breath and consciously put the revolver against the temple on the right side of my head. This time, there is one more bullet than just now. Two sixths, that is, 30% chance of death. Normally, I am an atheist. I suddenly begged God's blessing in my heart.
Ge man, the doctor and the six soldiers in the room laughed happily, their eyes were wide open and glowed with excitement. They kept chattering in Burmese that I didn't understand. It was obviously urging me to pull the trigger quickly.
"Chen Yu, no, no..."
Xiaolongbao cried and begged me not to do that. I can understand her current collapse psychology. She is afraid of death threats. I should be the boy she fell in love with at first sight. Now I, the boy she likes, desperate to participate in the devil's game in order to save her. She watched her favorite boy die in front of her in order to save her, which would really collapse her girl's heart.
In fact, when I picked up the revolver again, I was really afraid. I even wanted to throw away the revolver and kneel down to beg for mercy. However, I knew that Goman would never let go of us who knew his secret. When I saw xiaolongbao crying and collapsing, I shouted to her twice: "xiaolongbao, xiaolongbao..."
Xiaolongbao raised his face and looked at me foolishly. I kept the posture of putting a revolver against my temple, squeezed out a smile, pretended to be relaxed and coaxed her at the moment of death and said, "Hey, don't you like my little yellow joke? Let me tell you one."
She stared at me and couldn't react. I said to myself: "When a young couple was doing that kind of thing, the husband used to say that I wouldn't kill you every time he got excited. Once the husband worked very slowly and didn't come home for a few days. The little wife came to her husband's company. The husband asked her if she was busy. The little wife said it was ok, but she didn't want to live..."
After listening to my little joke, xiaolongbao couldn't help but be stunned. Pear blossom with rain chuckled. He looked at me with complex eyes and said softly: "Chen Yu, you still tell me this at this time. You're really a hooligan."
I looked at her firmly and said, "believe me, we will walk out of here alive."
"En" xiaolongbao promised, but obviously he didn't believe it.
I can't bear it anymore. I stare at me angrily and say, "there's so much nonsense when one foot goes into the coffin. If you don't shoot, I'll shoot you."
I glanced at him, then closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. At that moment, my whole heart was raised to my throat and my breath was almost suffocated. But this time, the goddess of luck was still attached to me. I only heard a crisp click. There was no bullet in the gun.
“fuck！”
When the six soldiers in the room saw that I was not dead, two immediately began to swear loudly and took out money from their pockets to count the other soldiers. It turned out that these bastards took my life as a gambling game.
The two guys who lost the money also angrily pointed at my nose, scolded and chattered. When one of the guys with a moustache saw that I was confused, he raised his hand and slapped me in the face, which made the corners of my mouth bleed. At the same time, he continued to point to my finger's revolver and shout
At this time, Ge man grinned, looked up and took a sip of whisky. Then he came over to take my revolver, added a bullet to the revolver cartridge again, turned it and closed it, handed me the revolver again, and said grimly, "you made my brother lose money in gambling. He asked you to hurry to the third round."
As agreed, I will not win until the fourth bullet survives. That means that even if I survive the 50% death rate of four bullets this time, I will win only when I still have one hell gate with 66% death rate of four bullets.
Can I make it?
I shook myself, reached out for the revolver, touched my temple again, and didn't dare to pull the trigger. Xiaolongbao cried again. She silently twitched a pair of small shoulders to cry. Even the cry was suppressed very low, as if she was afraid that crying louder would cause gunshots.
"Zabaidi!"
Sabadee meant about starting and doing something. When the moustache who had just lost money saw that I didn't do it, he was so angry that he slapped me on the cheek, which made half of my face a little swollen, and the bleeding at the corners of my mouth was even worse. I stared at him with hate, but because there were two or three soldiers pointing rifles at me behind me, the moustache was not afraid of me at all. When he saw me staring at him, he slapped me in the face with his backhand and urged, "sabadee --"
I thought of Li Mengting, Zhang Qingqing thousands of miles away, my parents and a group of brothers and sisters around me, and my tears stayed. My town doesn't want to die. Pull the trigger. Half of me may die here. I'm really scared. My hands are shaking for the first time. One after another, death threats come one after another. I really can torture people to collapse.
"Zabaidi!"
When the moustache saw that I didn't do it, he slapped me in the face and staggered, but the three rifles behind him resisted me and made me stand up forcibly.
Brother man and others looked at me and smiled with a ferocious smile in his eyes. It seemed that it was very interesting and fun.
"Fight, ah -" I shouted and startled them. They thought I was going to resist and hurriedly warned. But I pulled the trigger on my head in front of them. Click, it's still God's attachment. There's still no bullet. I'm not dead yet.
I collapsed and sat down in my chair.
Brother man took my revolver. If you can survive the last four bullets, I'll let you and miss Ying'er go. I'll bear the punishment of the big leader myself. As he said this, he added another bullet to it and turned the revolver to close the cartridge, but I could see clearly that his technique was a little different from that of several times.
"Here you are, the last level, see if your luck is not so good?"
Brother man handed me the revolver with four bullets. His eyes were full of sarcastic laughter. I took the revolver with fear and hope. Seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, I knew he must have done something when he turned the barrel. I'm 100% sure there must be a bullet in the next first shot, otherwise he wouldn't laugh so treacherously.
His eyes were laughing, but my heart was laughing. His hands and feet are very clever. If I continue to play the game, I will die, but he forgot that this is a revolver with four bullets. He didn't bring any other guns, nor did the doctor. Only six soldiers had six rifles. He handed me the revolver with four bullets. In fact, it was similar to handing the death sickle to the God of death.
I hold this revolver with four bullets, and I'm already grinning in my heart, because compared with the passive situation just now, I quietly have the possibility to control the situation. Of course, how much work this revolver can play depends on my play.
That moustache lost money again. This time he saw that I was holding a pistol and didn't continue the suicide game. He came over and raised his hand to smoke my big mouth. At the same time, he shouted, "SA --"
"Scatter your paralysis!"
When he raised his hand and wanted to smoke my mouth, I had swished, raised my hand and shot him in the head at a very close distance.
The guy hung up without knowing what was going on. I hooked his neck with my left hand and protected his body in front of me. The revolver in my right hand continued to buckle down: "BAM... BAM..."
Because the bullets were not fired continuously, but I pulled the trigger five times in a second, shot out the remaining three bullets and knocked down the other three soldiers at once.
The scene caught them by surprise because of my sudden shot. It was a mess in an instant. There was a scream of injury. Only two soldiers who were not injured shot at me with starting guns. Fortunately, the weapons of these tribal armed forces were cheap goods and cottage goods. The bullets hit the body of the mustache I was holding in front of me, and did not pass through the body and hurt me.
When my situation was a little critical, xiaolongbao bent down and picked up a rifle from a soldier's body. From the side, he fired two shots at the remaining two soldiers who were only dealing with me and knocked down the two soldiers. The usual mantra of the daughter of the tribal armed leader finally became a prophecy, and two people were finally killed.
I didn't expect that things would suddenly take a sharp turn. He turned around and wanted to run. I had pushed away the body of my moustache and chased him, and a swoop knocked him down. This guy was very strong and wrestled with me
I caught a glimpse of the dementia syringe falling on the ground from the corner of my eye, reached out and grabbed it. My backhand pierced his neck and shouted, "let people be idiots. Now let you taste it first!"
The medicine was really poisonous. My brother fell to the ground with a scream and foamed like poison
When I saw this guy talking casually, I knew he was perfunctory. He is just a cruel and violent man who wants to see an exciting game. He deliberately gives me a little hope, then tortures and teases me slowly, and finally kills me alive, so as to meet his abnormal psychology.Not only can I see it, but even the ignorant girl xiaolongbao can see it. She cried and begged me and said, "Chen Yu, don't play with that guy. You'll die in your own hands. Since the end is death, why should you be tortured by him? Let him give us a good time directly."Such a situation, such a situation, let xiaolongbao despair.However, when I was learning eight gun boxing, I collapsed and was still desperately climbing forward with tires on my back; When I was in purgatory, I was hanged all night, and the whole person was dying. When everyone thought I was going to be eliminated by death, I didn't want to spend a little bit of a day climbing dozens of kilometers and forced myself back from the gate of hell.These experiences have trained my spirit of never giving up and never giving up. Now, although there is a strong deputy leader Ge man in the room, there are a doctor in a white coat and six soldiers with rifles. Although the situation is also very critical, but I did not give up hope like xiaolongbao.On the contrary, I pretend to be cowardly and helpless to participate in the game. In fact, I am very calm in my mind. I have been rotating at high speed and looking for opportunities. At present, I am like a lion pretending to be dead, facing a group of hungry wolves opposite. As long as I seize a chance, I will tear them all up."OK, I'll continue to play the game!"As I said this, I took the revolver with two bullets handed over by GE man. I took a deep breath and consciously put the revolver against the temple on the right side of my head. This time, there is one more bullet than just now. Two sixths, that is, 30% chance of death. Normally, I am an atheist. I suddenly begged God's blessing in my heart.Ge man, the doctor and the six soldiers in the room laughed happily, their eyes were wide open and glowed with excitement. They kept chattering in Burmese that I didn't understand. It was obviously urging me to pull the trigger quickly."Chen Yu, no, no..."Xiaolongbao cried and begged me not to do that. I can understand her current collapse psychology. She is afraid of death threats. I should be the boy she fell in love with at first sight. Now I, the boy she likes, desperate to participate in the devil's game in order to save her. She watched her favorite boy die in front of her in order to save her, which would really collapse her girl's heart.In fact, when I picked up the revolver again, I was really afraid. I even wanted to throw away the revolver and kneel down to beg for mercy. However, I knew that Goman would never let go of us who knew his secret. When I saw xiaolongbao crying and collapsing, I shouted to her twice: "xiaolongbao, xiaolongbao..."Xiaolongbao raised his face and looked at me foolishly. I kept the posture of putting a revolver against my temple, squeezed out a smile, pretended to be relaxed and coaxed her at the moment of death and said, "Hey, don't you like my little yellow joke? Let me tell you one."She stared at me and couldn't react. I said to myself: "When a young couple was doing that kind of thing, the husband used to say that I wouldn't kill you every time he got excited. Once the husband worked very slowly and didn't come home for a few days. The little wife came to her husband's company. The husband asked her if she was busy. The little wife said it was ok, but she didn't want to live..."After listening to my little joke, xiaolongbao couldn't help but be stunned. Pear blossom with rain chuckled. He looked at me with complex eyes and said softly: "Chen Yu, you still tell me this at this time. You're really a hooligan."I looked at her firmly and said, "believe me, we will walk out of here alive.""En" xiaolongbao promised, but obviously he didn't believe it.I can't bear it anymore. I stare at me angrily and say, "there's so much nonsense when one foot goes into the coffin. If you don't shoot, I'll shoot you."I glanced at him, then closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. At that moment, my whole heart was raised to my throat and my breath was almost suffocated. But this time, the goddess of luck was still attached to me. I only heard a crisp click. There was no bullet in the gun.fuckWhen the six soldiers in the room saw that I was not dead, two immediately began to swear loudly and took out money from their pockets to count the other soldiers. It turned out that these bastards took my life as a gambling game.The two guys who lost the money also angrily pointed at my nose, scolded and chattered. When one of the guys with a moustache saw that I was confused, he raised his hand and slapped me in the face, which made the corners of my mouth bleed. At the same time, he continued to point to my finger's revolver and shoutAt this time, Ge man grinned, looked up and took a sip of whisky. Then he came over to take my revolver, added a bullet to the revolver cartridge again, turned it and closed it, handed me the revolver again, and said grimly, "you made my brother lose money in gambling. He asked you to hurry to the third round."As agreed, I will not win until the fourth bullet survives. That means that even if I survive the 50% death rate of four bullets this time, I will win only when I still have one hell gate with 66% death rate of four bullets.Can I make it?I shook myself, reached out for the revolver, touched my temple again, and didn't dare to pull the trigger. Xiaolongbao cried again. She silently twitched a pair of small shoulders to cry. Even the cry was suppressed very low, as if she was afraid that crying louder would cause gunshots."Zabaidi!"Sabadee meant about starting and doing something. When the moustache who had just lost money saw that I didn't do it, he was so angry that he slapped me on the cheek, which made half of my face a little swollen, and the bleeding at the corners of my mouth was even worse. I stared at him with hate, but because there were two or three soldiers pointing rifles at me behind me, the moustache was not afraid of me at all. When he saw me staring at him, he slapped me in the face with his backhand and urged, "sabadee --"I thought of Li Mengting, Zhang Qingqing thousands of miles away, my parents and a group of brothers and sisters around me, and my tears stayed. My town doesn't want to die. Pull the trigger. Half of me may die here. I'm really scared. My hands are shaking for the first time. One after another, death threats come one after another. I really can torture people to collapse."Zabaidi!"When the moustache saw that I didn't do it, he slapped me in the face and staggered, but the three rifles behind him resisted me and made me stand up forcibly.Brother man and others looked at me and smiled with a ferocious smile in his eyes. It seemed that it was very interesting and fun."Fight, ah -" I shouted and startled them. They thought I was going to resist and hurriedly warned. But I pulled the trigger on my head in front of them. Click, it's still God's attachment. There's still no bullet. I'm not dead yet.I collapsed and sat down in my chair.Brother man took my revolver. If you can survive the last four bullets, I'll let you and miss Ying'er go. I'll bear the punishment of the big leader myself. As he said this, he added another bullet to it and turned the revolver to close the cartridge, but I could see clearly that his technique was a little different from that of several times."Here you are, the last level, see if your luck is not so good?"Brother man handed me the revolver with four bullets. His eyes were full of sarcastic laughter. I took the revolver with fear and hope. Seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, I knew he must have done something when he turned the barrel. I'm 100% sure there must be a bullet in the next first shot, otherwise he wouldn't laugh so treacherously.His eyes were laughing, but my heart was laughing. His hands and feet are very clever. If I continue to play the game, I will die, but he forgot that this is a revolver with four bullets. He didn't bring any other guns, nor did the doctor. Only six soldiers had six rifles. He handed me the revolver with four bullets. In fact, it was similar to handing the death sickle to the God of death.I hold this revolver with four bullets, and I'm already grinning in my heart, because compared with the passive situation just now, I quietly have the possibility to control the situation. Of course, how much work this revolver can play depends on my play.That moustache lost money again. This time he saw that I was holding a pistol and didn't continue the suicide game. He came over and raised his hand to smoke my big mouth. At the same time, he shouted, "SA --""Scatter your paralysis!"When he raised his hand and wanted to smoke my mouth, I had swished, raised my hand and shot him in the head at a very close distance.The guy hung up without knowing what was going on. I hooked his neck with my left hand and protected his body in front of me. The revolver in my right hand continued to buckle down: "BAM... BAM..."Because the bullets were not fired continuously, but I pulled the trigger five times in a second, shot out the remaining three bullets and knocked down the other three soldiers at once.The scene caught them by surprise because of my sudden shot. It was a mess in an instant. There was a scream of injury. Only two soldiers who were not injured shot at me with starting guns. Fortunately, the weapons of these tribal armed forces were cheap goods and cottage goods. The bullets hit the body of the mustache I was holding in front of me, and did not pass through the body and hurt me.When my situation was a little critical, xiaolongbao bent down and picked up a rifle from a soldier's body. From the side, he fired two shots at the remaining two soldiers who were only dealing with me and knocked down the two soldiers. The usual mantra of the daughter of the tribal armed leader finally became a prophecy, and two people were finally killed.I didn't expect that things would suddenly take a sharp turn. He turned around and wanted to run. I had pushed away the body of my moustache and chased him, and a swoop knocked him down. This guy was very strong and wrestled with meI caught a glimpse of the dementia syringe falling on the ground from the corner of my eye, reached out and grabbed it. My backhand pierced his neck and shouted, "let people be idiots. Now let you taste it first!"The medicine was really poisonous. My brother fell to the ground with a scream and foamed like poison
