Chapter 644: Kill the Lord!

Chapter 644: Killing the Lord!

(Chapter 2, his grandmother's, I haven't coded words for a long time, and today's 10,000 words almost lasted a whole day.) If you can't get out of the word, how should this be cured?)

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

can still be so calm when you are surrounded, if you have already put life and death out of the way, or you have another trick. For the old cadre, Yang Yi would rather believe that it is the latter.

If he could put life and death aside, he would not be willing to take such a big risk to come to Huaxia to prolong his life.

There must be a conspiracy. Yang Yicai doesn't believe that this kind of old monster who has become a spirit will have no purpose. But what the problem is, Yang Yi can't say.

Mo Lao took a deep breath, secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face refused to show the slightest abnormality, snorted coldly, and said: "Old ghost, you and I haven't known each other for a day or two, and they can be regarded as old acquaintances." We know each other well, so you don't have to bluff me with such a scene. In today's situation, do you think you have a chance to escape or a chance to let me die?"

"Why should I run away?" the old cadaver raised his eyebrows, a mocking expression, and his dry mouth was pulled behind his ears. "I haven't escaped since I was fifteen. Of course, not this time. As for letting you die, how do you know if I can do it without trying?"

Yang Yi secretly said to himself, the days of this old cadaver are not ordinary long. After mixing for so long, he is still alive and well, and his ability is not ordinarily strong.

The more the old cadaver said this, the more frightened Yang Yi became. Since he can be so confident, he must have done a good job. But with such an abandoned factory, what can he do to make the old cadaver so confident that he can kill this old fellow? Not to mention that he has been here for the past few days, it stands to reason that he can also find out what he is doing.

Grandma, what's wrong?

Yang Yi's eyes unconsciously glanced at Xu Shengyue. Xu Shengyue's face was pale, pursed her lips, her eyes stared at the old cadaver blankly, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Mo Lao's expression was pale, he unconsciously glanced around, and stared at the old cadaver at dusk, his eyes shooting two cold lights. "Old ghost, you don't have to make any more tricks, just take it out if you have any backhand. Today, either you die or I die. ”

"No, no, no. It's not you who die or I die, it's you who bury me. The old cadaver put away his smiling face, glanced at everyone present very seriously, and finally looked at Yang Yi. "To be honest, I rarely appreciate people, but you, I do. It cut off my vitality and cut off my back road. Then, you can also bury me. Huaxia, all the outstanding juniors are here, and I don't lose money. ”

Paralysis, the ghost is willing to give you the burial of this dying old cadre, I want the life of the uncle, I am afraid that you don't have this ability, and you will use a cannon to bombard Lao Tzu.

Yang Yi secretly slandered himself in his heart, glared at the old cadaver viciously, and then glanced at Xu Shengyue, who was already frightened, and sighed secretly in his heart. I can't count on this. I don't know what this old guy's back hand is, I knew that I would stay outside with Shangguan Xiang's ice beauty, and I was scared.

"You have so much time to talk nonsense, you might as well save some time and think more about how you will die to be more comfortable. Yang Yi sneered.

"Death is death, what else do you say is uncomfortable? The old cadaver shook his head absently, looking at Yang Yi deeply, as if admiring a priceless treasure. "It's just a pity for you, you're young, and there are still a lot of beautiful wives at home. I feel sorry for you. ”

As he spoke, the old cadaver took out something from his arms, raised it at Mo Lao, and said with a smile: "Look, can this thing bury all of us? Under our feet, I buried more than 100 catties of explosives, send us to God, I think it's enough, right?"

Yang Yi's eyes shrank unconsciously, it was a remote control.

"Bomb!"

These two words popped out of Yang Yi's mind, and his scalp began to numb all of a sudden, and he was covered in cold sweat. If a bomb is planted in this place, the gods will become ghosts.

Dead and dead, Lao Tzu was really careless this time, why didn't he expect this old cadaver to be so ruthless. No wonder this dog-day-is so calm and paralyzed, what should I do, Lao Tzu doesn't want to accompany him to death. If you want to accompany a beautiful woman, accompany a skinny skinny bone, what is the old man who can't lift that thing.

The people behind Yang Yi subconsciously took a few steps back the moment they saw the remote control, and seemed to isolate Yang Yi and Mo Lao at once. Although these few steps cannot escape the minefield, they at least serve as a psychological comfort.

Mo Lao's pupils shrank suddenly, but his body refused to take a step back, smiled fiercely, and said, "Old ghost, this bomb will not divide the enemy from me." If I die, you will be safe and sound? You won't be so cruel to yourself, will you? What's more, the group of people behind you, they will also willingly bury you?"

The old cadaver turned his skull-like head, glanced at his subordinates with a smile on his face, and finally moved his gaze to Mo Lao. "At least, they're willing to do it now," he said. I'm more concerned about whether the men behind you will be willing to accompany me. ”

"Let's be straightforward, what do you want?" Old Mo's face was already starting to turn blue. He wanted the old ghost to die, but he couldn't bring the entire dragon group in, and he couldn't afford the consequences.

"I knew that I would have called the bazooka directly, and I didn't have to be in such a dilemma now. Mo Lao thought bitterly in his heart.

The old cadaver looked at Yang Yi with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. Two inhuman shrill laughs came out of his throat, and he said, "It seems that in this game, you are going to lose again." My request was simple, let us go, and ・・・・・・ give him to me. In the end, the dry fingers pointed directly at Yangyi.

Yang Yi's heart jumped at dusk, he was taken away by this old cadre, if he went to Europe, his life was probably no better than those slaves who went down the well to dig diamonds every day. It's better to die. He doesn't have the Lei Feng spirit of sacrificing himself to fulfill others.

"Old guy, what do you want, I'm not a dead person, someone else can do it?" Yang Yi stared at the old corpse viciously, with undisguised murder in his eyes. "You're sick, Lao Tzu has a grudge against you, you go yours, I'll live mine. The well water does not interfere with the river water, and I have kidnapped Lao Tzu for so many days, and now you still want me to go with you? Be your slave? Eat too much, right? Your brain is broken by the door, right? You now crawl to the ground, kowtow three times, and call grandpa, maybe I'm in a good mood, so I'll go to Europe with you, and it's not bad to travel as a business trip. ”

The audience was stunned!

Mo Lao couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but laugh. But in my heart, I had to look at Yang Yi again. This kid's mouth is a little too poisonous. The old guy was already paralyzed, and he was tossed by his poison for so long, can he still kneel. Do you want to call grandpa? Everyone is old enough to be your grandfather.

"Good, good, good. The old cadaver stroked his palms and laughed, the only remaining layer of skin on his face had been twisted and tangled, staring at Yang Yi viciously. "I haven't heard you in years. When the time comes, I will fulfill it all to you. ”

"Then I'd rather die!" Yang Yi snapped-for-tat.

Anyway, I've already torn my face, and I don't care about taking advantage of my mouth.

"I'm waiting for your decision!" The old cadaver picked up the remote control in his hand and stared at Mo Lao with his eyes. As long as Mo Lao shook his head, he would not hesitate to press those buttons that were enough to end the lives of hundreds of people.

Mo Lao glanced at Yang Yi, then looked back behind him, bowed his head and said nothing. Obviously, I am already in a dilemma, and I don't know how to choose.

Let everyone die together, he doesn't want to see such an ending. But he was unwilling to let the enemy of life and death go, not to mention that he had to take a Yangyi. This is no longer a matter of whether he is willing or not, but it is impossible for Yang Yi to listen to him at all.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Lao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were sharp and breathtaking. "You can go, but Yangyi, I can't give it to you. That's my bottom line, otherwise, we'll die together. ”

This old guy is not too bad in conscience, Yang Yi was slightly moved in his heart. But when I thought about it suddenly, I was in a cold sweat again. Damn, you can't be tactful, old guy, if that old cadaver really takes a fancy to Lao Tzu and wants me to accompany him to die, aren't you urging him to explode the bomb quickly.

"Shall I go?" the old cadaver sneered and looked at Mo Lao with disdain. "How many days do you think my body will live? Without him, what's the point of me dying a few days later?"

Is it my fault that I am paralyzed? Yang Yi was about to cry. He'd rather be the same ordinary person he used to be who was nothing.

"In that case, then ・・・・・・ let's die together!" the old cadaver looked hideous, and his twisted facial features could scare children to death.

As he spoke, his fingers already pressed to the remote control in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the dry wood-like fingers for an instant, and their breathing had stopped.

The mushroom cloud rises, and the bones are gone!

That's pretty much the picture that comes to most people's minds.

"Master!" a slender white jade hand grabbed the withered finger of the old cadre.

The sound was like a heavenly sound, dragging everyone out of the abyss of hell.

Yang Yi was covered in cold sweat, he was ready to run away just now, but he didn't expect Xu Shengyue to do his best at a critical time and save almost everyone.

"What? You're going to turn against me?"

Xu Shengyue pursed her lips, suppressed the fear in her heart, didn't dare to look at the old cadre, and said in a low voice: "I, and these subordinates of yours, they are still young. ・・・・・・ hosts"

The old cadaver glanced at everyone again, and his eyes concealed his loneliness. "Yes, you're all still young, but unfortunately I'm not young anymore. ”

Xu Shengyue smiled miserably, her hand was suddenly forced, and the piercing sound of fractures sounded, and the finger that the old cadaver was about to press to the remote control had been broken in two. The dagger in the other hand stabbed into the back vest of the old cadre, and said coldly: "So・・・・・・ we can't accompany you to die." ”

The old cadaver did not scream as others imagined, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he still had a smile on his face. "Satsuki, I underestimated you, but at the same time, you also underestimated me!"