Chapter 1836: Making a Movie? (Part 3)
The terrible screams were particularly piercing in the box.
Those little boys and gangster leaders, all staring blankly at Brother Han, who was pierced by a beer bottle, had a chill down his spine, and even the girls who accompanied the wine forgot the screams for a while.
Smack!
Qin Yang picked up the lighter on the table, lit a cigarette, and looked at Brother Han who was screaming, his face was very calm.
The calm was terrible.
None of those gangster leaders were ruthless characters who had seen blood, but seeing Qin Yang's indifferent demeanor at this moment, they inexplicably felt an extremely strong pressure, making it difficult for them to speak.
"I'm only here for a little thing, and I don't want to waste time on you, but why...... You just can't keep your mouth shut?"
Qin Yang picked up a beer bottle under his feet again and said lightly.
"I'm Cao-"
Brother Han pulled out a knife from the sofa with his other hand and stabbed it towards Qin Yang's head.
It's just that the knife has just rushed halfway, and there is a sound of glass slag splashing, and his other hand was also pierced into the table by the wine bottle, blood flowed, and the knife fell to the ground.
"Ahh
At this moment, several women in the box finally screamed.
"Shut up!"
Qin Yang spoke lightly.
The voice was very soft, but there was an oppressive force, so that the women hurriedly covered their lips, not daring to make a sound, and their faces were as white as if they had been drained of blood.
Zhang Xiaochan looked at Qin Yang blankly, it was difficult to associate him with the kind big brother he used to be.
Could it be that he is a mixed society?
The girl thought to herself.
But even if he is in mixed society, no matter how good his skills are, he will be finished without the other party's background, this guy is still a little too impulsive, isn't it just an idol who has been insulted, why do you have to do it so desperately.
Zhang Xiaochan regretted bringing Qin Yang over at the moment.
Qin Yang flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and a faint smoke swirled in front of his face, making those cold eyes particularly penetrating: "You say...... I dare not kill you. โ
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
If before, they were ironclad as a joke, but now ...... Seeing Qin Yang's ruthless side, it is hard to guarantee that this guy will not be impulsive.
"Qin ...... Brother Qin Yang, you ...... Don't get excited. Zhang Xiaochan stammered.
If you beat someone, there is still room for maneuver, but when you kill someone, there is really no way back.
Major General Li pushed the woman in his arms away and stared at Qin Yang coldly: "Brother, don't do things too much, don't think that you can save the world if you have a lot of blood." You should have a family, you want to die yourself, don't bother your family. โ
"Are you threatening me?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.
Li Shao didn't dare to look at Qin Yang's extremely indifferent eyes, and his tone was not as arrogant as before, but he also tried his best to put himself on the strong side, and said, "I'm just kindly reminding you that it's your own business to listen or not." โ
"That's the threat. โ
Qin Yang smiled, grabbed the glass bottle inserted in Brother Han's right hand, and pulled it out little by little.
Brother Han bit his lip tightly, but he still let out a miserable scream, and the soybean-sized beads of sweat oozed from his forehead little by little, dripping down, and the blue muscles on his face were bulging.
As the glass bottle was pulled out, Brother Han's hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and even bone chips could be seen.
Li Shao and a few other sons, although they are debauched and uninhibited on weekdays, they have seen this kind of bloody scene there, and they are so frightened that they are silent, and their faces are pale.
"The last thing I'm afraid of is threats, but ...... The most annoying thing is the threat. โ
Qin Yang grabbed Brother Han's hair, although the other party wanted to struggle desperately, he was like a sheep in Qin Yang's hands, and he could only be at the mercy of others.
Li Shao swallowed his saliva, his cheeks twitched a few times, and he wanted to escape from the box directly, but he felt that he had lost face, so he could only move his body back quietly.
"Let go of Brother Han!!"
A middle-aged man in a black jacket couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, so he suddenly got up from his seat, took out a gun, pointed it at Qin Yang, and trembled slightly.
When the others saw someone come out with a gun, they were so frightened that they screamed in horror.
Only Qin Yang, holding Brother Han's hair, pressed him on the table, the sharp broken wine bottle against the other party's throat, slowly pulled, and soon, a streak of blood flowed out.
Brother Han was extremely frightened and remorseful in his heart.
Only then did he realize that he had provoked a ruthless scumbag, and the other party had killed a lot of people at a glance, and he would definitely take his life.
"Let go of Brother Han, do you hear it!!"
The man in the black jacket said with a contorted face.
Qin Yang paused his hand and said lightly: "Do you dare to shoot?"
"Lao Tzu has killed more people than you have drunk, what dare you not kill! I'm saying it again, let go of Brother Han, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot!" The man in the jacket said with beads of sweat on his face, and his voice roared.
I don't know why, facing Qin Yang, he was like facing a giant beast, and the pressure in his heart was extremely heavy.
But the long-precipitated bloodiness and arrogance made him unwilling to be frightened.
"Poofโ"
Qin Yang tugged at the corners of his mouth, he didn't bother to do it, his arm slammed hard, and the sharp glass pierced into Brother Han's throat, gushing blood.
Brother Han's body twitched violently, his eyes were white, and the blood around his neck was like a small fountain, spurting out, splashing everywhere, but Qin Yang's body was strangely not stained with blood.
Brother Han regretted it,
He wanted to scream for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to struggle, but he could only be slaughtered.
Gradually, the last bit of brilliance in his eyes was lost.
Maybe before he died, he didn't understand, wasn't it just a big star on TV, why was he killed inexplicably.
At this moment, the people in the box were completely dumbfounded.
They didn't expect Qin Yang to really kill Brother Han, and he was still at gunpoint, what a hard psychological quality this must be.
Some of the girls screamed, their faces discolored.
Even Zhang Xiaochan looked at this scene in a daze, her brain was terrified, and she muttered to herself: "It's over, it's over, it's all over......" She had even foreseen the scene of Qin Yang's corpse in the wild or being caught in prison.
"you!"
The man in the jacket was stunned for a while, looking at Brother Han's corpse, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he shot Qin Yang in the head.
Bang!
Bullets erupted, like a signal before death left.
Many people closed their eyes in fright, not daring to look at the tragic scene of Qin Yang's head blooming, and Zhang Xiaochan collapsed to the ground.
However, the expected scenario did not materialize.
Qin Yang was still sitting there steadily, his expression was normal, but between his fingers, there was a bullet between his fingers, as easily as holding a peanut.
Hiss โ
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and they were shocked one by one.
Is this making a movie?
I thought that the hand-tearing devil was powerful enough, but I didn't expect that there would be bullets with my bare hands, so it wouldn't be a dream.
Zhang Xiaochan covered her red lips, completely stunned.
"Eat it. โ
Qin Yang handed the bullet to the man in the jacket and said lightly.
(End of chapter)