The man with gold wire glasses deliberately carried several people to a desolate place, trying to find an opportunity to deal with them.

How could Zhang Zizi and others not know all this?

Not to mention his clumsy acting skills such as some traffic stars who can only 1234567, this driving route that is more and more unpopulated has long been exposed.

The reason why the people in the car did not show any reaction was simply because they were emboldened.

Zhang Zizai had already used the wooden man under the pretext of chatting and questioning when he first got into the car, and put his gun in his pocket.

I don't know this gold-rimmed glasses, I really think this group of people are fools!

So at this moment, when he confidently drove the car outside an abandoned factory and shouted that he wanted to send a few people to Hades, he found that his gun had been taken away.

Seeing Zhang Zi holding the gun in his hand, the gold wire glasses said nervously: "Why is my gun there for you?"

Zhang Zizai: "I brought it when I got in the car just now, I'm not afraid that you will feel uncomfortable with another iron bump in your waist while driving, so I will keep it for you first, don't thank me, I have always been so helpful." ”

The gold wire glasses resisted stubbornly and decided to carry out the show to the end: "Don't make trouble, that thing is easy to go off, give it back to me quickly." ”

With that, he leaned out and prepared to take the gun.

Zhang Zizai leaned back, dodged his gun-grabbing hand, and said, "Don't be so stingy, it's the first time I've seen a real guy, so let me play first." ”

After that, he pulled open the safety bolt, put the gun against the head of the gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "You said that the gun will go off?

Zhang Zizai said as he tapped the trigger lightly with his index finger, making a clicking sound.

The sweat on the head of the gold wire glasses also dripped down.

Just when Zhang Zizai was enjoying the pleasure of dressing 13, Xi Bing took advantage of his unpreparedness and snatched the gun away.

"Don't make a fuss, this thing is really easy to get off!"

He handed the gun back to the gold wire glasses, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my friend likes to joke with people, don't be angry...... You put this thing away, it's really going crazy, but it's not fun. ”

The gold wire glasses looked at the lost gun in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion.

And Zhang Zizai was confused, and for the first time in his life, he realized the truth of the sentence circulating on the Internet.

If you're not afraid of god-like opponents, you're afraid of pig-like teammates!

The acting skills of these gold-wire glasses have been worn to such an extent that they can still deceive Ao Bing!

It's no wonder that those sand sculpture dramas filmed on the Internet will be chased, it turns out that it is not the director's problem, but the audience's demand!

After the golden wire glasses took the gun, he shot at Ao Bing, who was closest to him, without saying a word.

The moment the bullet passed through Ao Bing's forehead, the blood plasma mixed with some white unknown liquid (certainly not a brain, after all, Ao Bing didn't have this thing) splashed on the face of the gold-rimmed glasses.

Ao Bing looked at the gold wire glasses with a shocked expression, revealing an expression of disbelief.

In his opinion, this warm and thoughtful local, who was worried that his group would not be able to find the prince a few minutes ago, did not hesitate to personally drive everyone through most of the city, and the three good men would shoot at him so abruptly at this moment.

This is something he can't figure out.

And after the shooting, the gold-wire glasses also stared at Ao Bing with a shocked face.

He couldn't understand how a person could not die with the big hole in his head, and he could still ask himself what was going on with a questioning face.

Bai Maruko sat in the back row and said to the stunned two: "Look, let you stop playing, it's really going crazy now!"

Ao Bing listened, took a long breath, and smiled at the gold wire glasses: "It turned out that you went off the rails, I thought you did it on purpose." ”

After that, he took out a piece of paper from the car drawer, wiped the blood stains on his head, and then turned his head and touched the broken glass with a regretful face and said, "Why are you so careless!

Before the words fell, several gunshots rang out in succession, and the bullets whistled through the back of Ao Bing's head, and the hand that pressed him against the glass was also transparent, straight out of the car.

After a few seconds, the third prince turned his head and looked at the gold-rimmed glasses, looking puzzled.

The golden wire glasses turned red and said embarrassedly: "That.... Sorry, went off fire again. ”

Ao Bing smiled helplessly, and reached out to snatch the pistol of the gold-rimmed glasses.

"Forget it, you guys better don't play with these dangerous things, I'll keep them for you first. ”

Bang, another gunshot.

"Be careful! I've gone off three times in a while! Hurry up, close the insurance first. ”

Bang bang, the gold wire glasses were terrified, dodged Ao Bing's outstretched hand, and shot all the bullets in the gun in one go.

Ao Bing finally fell silent.

Not because he died, of course.

As for the small-caliber broken pistol like gold wire glasses, even if he didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights, it wouldn't necessarily cause any fatal injuries to Ao Bing.

The reason why he was silent at the moment was simply because a bullet happened to pierce his mouth.

Ao Bing saw that the gold-rimmed glasses fired several shots in a row, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound because of the air leakage.

I had to stare at him with my eyes straight into him, my mouth open and closed, and I tried to gesture with my hands.

Seeing this, the gold wire glasses trembled with fright and shouted: "Ghost!" He opened the car door and ran into the darkness.

Ao Bing shook his head, covered his mouth and rubbed it for a while.

A few minutes later, Ao Bing recovered as before, and became a normal person again.

He moved his body, sat in the driver's seat, rolled down all the windows, turned back and smiled at a few people: "The smell of blood is too strong, disperse first." ”

After speaking, he started the car and slowly drove towards the place where Sven Nan had fled.

"Actually, I already knew when he fired the first shot. ”

Zhang Zizai: "Then why are you still ......?"

Ao Bing smiled casually: "If I don't pretend not to know, maybe he will shoot at a few of you, rather than this, it's better to let him beat me." ”

It turns out that this fool is not stupid.

No, it's a bit silly, but it's not hopeless.

But none of this is important, the most important thing is that he can think of so much at a critical moment, and act in such a play in a hurry, which makes the golden wire glasses frightened, ignoring the existence of the rear passengers, and venting all the bullets on his body in one go.

Zhang Zizai was moved and decided to give him all the two mobile hard drives he treasured when he went back this time!

"Good friend, I've made up your friend!"

At the critical moment, friends who are willing to sacrifice themselves to block bullets for others, what else is there to say!

Ao Bing waved his hand: "Oh, don't be so polite...... Anyway, my clothes are already torn, so it doesn't matter if he shoots me twice!"