As long as Wang Yong is in the box, he can't cause harm to the diffuse. And Diffuse holds the punishment switch of Zhongxin, as long as the switch is pressed, a powerful current will enter the box and bring Wang Yong pain.

It's really a straightforward layout, he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care about anything, he only grasps the opponent's action target, and then lets the opponent be constrained everywhere.

This kind of method of seeing through the obstacle Wang Yong has not seen for a long time.

How many intelligence agencies have tried their best to take all kinds of measures to cut off the danger in the upstream or midstream, but they have not thought of such a hand, and they will directly wait for the rabbit to be in the downstream.

This can't help but make Wang Yong think of Huaxia fifty years ago, poor and backward, but the leaders at that time only did one thing, which made Huaxia hard-hearted from then on.

Test the Atomic Bomb!

The strategy from a high vantage point coincides with that great man fifty years ago.

In that case, why can't I draw a scoop in the same way and do the same?

Wang Yong thought.

Just do it, Wang Yong said with a faint disdain on his face: "You think you can control me in this way? ”

"I didn't think so before, but I think so now. The fact that you can come to the rescue of your student at any cost proves that she has an extraordinary place in your heart. Holding her is equivalent to pinching your seven inches. I'm really not afraid that you won't give in. There was a hint of smugness in his voice.

And Zhong Xin heard the words on the phone, and something shiny appeared in his eyes, like joy, like excitement, and like something else.

The corners of Wang Yong's eyes jumped, it was all at this juncture, and the eldest lady was still thinking about some mess. It's a real headache.

didn't have time to educate Zhong Xin, Wang Yong shook his gun, shook it on Jack's head, and said: "The most fearful thing in our industry is speculation, and your guessing skills are still quite deep." Then let me guess if you are worried enough about your subordinate?"

"Hehe, Wang Yong, I'm a killer. The killer doesn't care about anyone but himself, and if you want to threaten me with Jack, you can only say that this calculation is wrong. ”

Wang Yong nodded indifferently: "Yes, I actually forgot that you are a killer." Are you also confused by my current status as a teacher, and have you forgotten what I used to do?"

"You used to?" was stunned for a moment, seemingly a little stunned.

That's right, Wang Yong has only been a teacher for three days, and judging from his skills, he has been an agent for at least a long time. Which kind of temperament in his bones will play a decisive role, it's really impossible to say.

"Do you think I'm here to save students, can't I just come to kill you? The Ziyu family has an order, but it's more than the money owner behind you can give. As for this student, of course, it would be best to be rescued, and her father would also give a payment. If I can't save it, I won't mind. After all, your life is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Wang Yong said, his body had quietly completed the transfer, and the whole person was completely hidden behind Zhong Xin, treating Zhong Xin as a human cushion!

Seeing this scene, the diffuse hiding in the shadows couldn't help but be shocked.

He didn't expect that Wang Yong would do what he said, and really pushed his students out to block the gun!

Zhong Xin was also stunned by Wang Yong's words.

She didn't expect that the whole thing was not because of Qi An, but because of another original. It also involves the behemoth of the Ziyu family.

What is the commission in Wang Yong's mouth? What did Mr. Wang do before? He just used himself as a meat pad?

Zhong Xin felt very wronged, she wanted to cry, and an indescribable emotion surged up in her heart, but she couldn't get it out of her eyes. She knew it was called being so sad that she couldn't cry.

She has lived for more than ten years and has never had, and today she has.

Zhong Xin, who was silent, lowered his head, as if the whole world had lost its color, only black and white, only life and death, only deception and betrayal.

Wang Yong didn't seem to care about Zhong Xin at all, but instead shrunk his body so that he could completely hide behind Zhong Xin.

"Isn't it a little surprised? Didn't you never think of this possibility? For your situation, I can only say that the too young, too simple Tucson is broken!" Wang Yong sighed and said.

However, the diffuse on the other end of the phone did not understand this Chinese-pronounced English sentence, which is called "Too young, too simple Tucson break". Although I don't understand it, it doesn't prevent diffuse from knowing that this is a bad word.

A chill poured out of his eyes, and now he can only gamble, what Wang Yong said was a lie, and he was deliberately lured to him!

It's just that before Mi Man could speak, Wang Yong opened his mouth first to bet: "Mr. Mi Man, I think we can make a bet and bet on which of us loves whom more." ”

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yong smiled "hehe", did not speak, but explained with practical actions.

Poof, a shot.

The bullet went into Jack's other thigh at close range. The severe pain woke up the unconscious Jack instantly, and he wailed heartbreakingly.

"You, bastard!" Diffuse's eyes widened with rage.

Although he is a killer, he is not really without feelings. Jack was half of his disciple and had followed him from birth to death for almost ten years.

Ten years, even a dog has feelings, let alone a human?

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong refused to finish his words, so he directly attacked Jack.

Looking at Jack's painful face through the sniper scope, he felt his whole body burning, burning with anger.

"That's right, I do asshole. I guess you wouldn't dare shoot like me. Wang Yong said casually.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Jack's head, and Jack looked terrified when he stepped on.

The Diffuse Lord he admired failed to save him, so should he die like this?

The diffuse teeth rattled, and the fingers on the trigger just didn't dare to pull it.

Wang Yong was right, he really didn't dare to shoot.

Because the gamble was unfair to him.

If you shoot the same shot, you will not only have to pay the price of losing your disciples, but you will also expose your own position.

And if Wang Yong is really hard-hearted and only treats students as tools, it will fulfill Wang Yong and let Wang Yong know his position.

The innate advantage of the enemy in the light and the dark was completely reversed in Wang Yong's casual shot, and it became a diffuse shackle.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Man's love for his disciples is a little deeper, and Wang is ashamed of himself. Look at me, a student, I'm already crying to tears, and to be honest, I look quite pitiful. But the saint has clouds, people don't die for themselves, and I can only choose myself when it comes to life and death. I'm sorry. Wang Yong was not only talking to Manman, but also apologizing to Zhong Xin.

It's just that after Zhong Xin heard Wang Yong's words, he cried more and more. There were no voices, no expressions, just tears that kept flowing.

It was as if his mother had passed away that year, and Zhong Xin, who was only twelve years old, thought that he had lost the whole world.

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