Chapter 82: The Punishment of the Heads of the Owl
However, Bugao believes that Ma Yi is telling the truth, he is indeed a human, not a ghost, because since ancient times, ghosts do only come out at night to activities, and during the day, they generally hide in the office and blow the air conditioner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, none of this mattered, what really interested him was that he found that Ma Yi had actually come out from behind the cymbal wheel and was walking towards him. He didn't understand what Ma Yi wanted to do, anyway, if it was him, he would definitely hide behind the cymbal wheel and not come out, because the other party was holding a gun in his hand, not a burning stick, nor an electric toy, and his flesh and blood couldn't stop the bullet at all.
If he leaves the protection without authorization, it is a shell mantis hitting the lantern - looking for the dead knot!
Seeing Ma Yi getting closer and closer to him, and the distance away from the cymbal wheel became farther and farther, Bugao was secretly happy in his heart, because he and Luo Rong, one left the cymbal wheel, which meant that he was getting farther and farther away from the protection of the cymbal wheel, and the other was still hiding behind the cymbal wheel and did not dare to come out, Bugao didn't believe that the cymbal wheel could protect two people who were not in the same place at the same time at the same time, so the farther Ma Yi was from the cymbal wheel, the more unsafe he was.
The more unsafe he is, the more likely he is to kill him!
Come on, come on, silly b, get closer, brother will shoot you in the head!
Bugao was nervous because of excitement, he stared at Ma Yi deadly, and the palms of his hands holding the gun were sweating.
Ma Yi had been three steps away from the cymbal wheel, but he didn't seem to realize that he was stepping into danger, as if the people opposite him were kind and honest people, not the gangsters who shot him twice and tried to kill him. The elites of the Sanjin Gang looked at Ma Yi inexplicably as they walked towards them step by step, and they all forgot to ask him what he was doing, and they did not hesitate to risk their lives to walk towards them, they had no plans to make friends with him and drink and talk.
Bugao watched Ma Yi get out of protection step by step, his heart almost jumped to his voice, he felt that the whole world was quiet, and there was only one voice left in the world, that is, the sound of his own heartbeat, the sound of "porphyry".
One-step......
Two-step ......
Three-step ......
Bugao silently counted Ma Yi's steps in his heart, he saw Luo Rong poking his head out from behind the cymbal wheel with an anxious face, he knew that his opportunity had come, he suddenly had a fierce eye, raised the gun in his hand without warning, aimed at Ma Yi, and pulled the trigger...... It's not that things happen suddenly, and Bugao's movements are not unfast, his actions are done in one go, and they happen completely in an instant, and in the troops, only soldiers at the level of the king of soldiers can make such perfect movements in an instant.
"Die!" He shouted in his heart.
But the next second, he was stunned because his gun didn't go off. Just a second ago, as soon as his fingertips touched the trigger, he seemed to see a burst of orange-yellow light flying out of Ma Yi's hand, it was as fast as lightning, flashed in front of his eyes, and then returned to Ma Yi's hand like lightning, all this happened very fast, ten million times faster than his action of pulling the trigger, and then he was horrified to find that his consciousness suddenly disappeared like air, and he seemed to suddenly fall into a dark ice cave.
What's going on? Bugao was suddenly terrified. The last vestige of consciousness seemed to tell him that the magic power of the gods was boundless and could not be deceived! It must have been because he had offended the gods again, and the gods got angry and took away his consciousness.
But his backgammon is also a generation of heroes, and the most powerful hero is to dare to shout at God: My life is up to me! People who dare to despise the heavens are still afraid of ghosts and gods? In a hurry, Bugao instantly completed the role transformation from an ordinary person to a hero, and he no longer had the fear of the gods in his heart, and there was only one purpose left, which was to kill Ma Yi.
Letting go of the awe in his heart, Bugao was born again from the side of the guts, he wanted to pull the trigger again, and he had to put the horse to death, but the gun in his hand was very weak, and the "horn" fell to the ground, he was surprised that he couldn't even hold the gun, and instinctively wanted to bend down to pick up the gun, but a sudden burst of heat in his body cavity, the heat flow was like a wild horse, wild from the bottom up, from the inside to the outside, directly rushing his head up three feet high......
"Poof......
The heat flow in Bugao's body rushed out of the body, turning into warm, bright red blood water, spurting high, like a red fountain, scattering around, the elite of the Sanjin Gang standing next to him was caught off guard, and was sprayed all over his face, they reached out and touched a sticky substance, accompanied by the smell of blood that made people vomit.
"Mom......"
"Vomit ......"
The elite of the Three Gold Gang looked at the disgusting bright red in their hands, and their hearts were flustered. Bugao's head that was rushed into the sky fell from the sky, and it happened to hit the head of an elite, hurting him "Ouch! A scream, he instinctively wanted to see that the heavy object that hit him was Shenma Dongdong, and when he looked down, what caught his eye was Bugao's bloodless face, and the most fearful thing was his empty eyes, staring at himself in a blink, and the flesh and blood on his neck were blurred......
"Mom!" The elite had already been smashed on the head and was a little dizzy, but he was frightened again, so he fainted decisively, his limbs expanded into the word "big", his face was frightened, his eyes turned out, his tongue was exposed, his teeth were biting the base of his tongue, and he was very distinctive.
"Plop!" Bugao's headless body fell to the ground with a bang, unexpectedly suppressing the panicked scene caused by the elites of the Three Gold Gang, they looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, they didn't even forget what they were here for.
Fortunately, they have quick wit, seeing that the boss has been in a different place, it is impossible to lead himself to fight for the Three Gold Gang, and work together for everyone to go to the well-off and create a river crab society, Liang Zai as the boss's henchman, the celebrity around the boss, at this critical moment, he must be expected to become the leader of the elite of the Three Gold Gang, and he must also stand up.
So they looked at Liang Zai with a high degree of unanimity, as if shouting: buddy, our Sanjin Gang will rely on you!
"Goo ......" Liang Zai swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he timidly looked at Ma Yi, who seemed to have been possessed by a god, his eyes were rolling wildly. Because he knew that if they weren't in danger, the people of the Sanjin Gang wouldn't unanimously push him as the principal without even discussing.
They are not so much respecting him as they are pushing themselves out to block the knife.
There are no fools in the underworld. So Liang Tsai decisively gave up the opportunity to be in the line of fire, he looked at Ma Yi, who had been possessed by the gods, while quietly retreating, he wanted to retreat to a safe distance, the gun shot out of the bird, the rafters rotted first, and the grandfather's earnest teachings when he was a child are still in his ears.
"You...... Come here......" Ma Yi seemed to see through Liang Zai's inner little Jiujiu, and even deliberately didn't let him get his wish. Liang Tsai was suddenly mournful, he cried with a sad face, pointed to his nose and asked Ma Yi: "Are you ...... Call me? He prayed a hundred times in his heart at the same time, hoping that Ma Yi's answer would be: No!
But Ma Yi decisively let him down.
"You're the one who called." Ma Yi hooked his finger at him, with a weird smile on his face, just like Meng Pozi on the bridge, "Don't be afraid, come here, maybe there will be benefits!" Liang Tsai suddenly felt a gust of wind burst out, and the sun above his head instantly turned into a gray and white sphere, no heat, no life, all the people here seemed to be all distorted, they walked with their heels off the ground, silently, there was no shadow of them on the ground......
He moved his steps with difficulty, he didn't move a few centimeters for a long time, he just raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, and suddenly a shadow appeared in front of him, he opened his eyes and saw that Ma Yi, who was evil, was standing in front of him. There was at least a distance of more than 30 meters between them, even if they were flyers, they couldn't reach their eyes in the blink of an eye, but Ma Yi did it, and what was even more suspenseful was that no one could see how he did it, was it running? Is it a jump? Is it flying? No one knew, because the speed was too fast, no one could see clearly, they only saw a shadow like the wind, and it flashed to Liang Zai.
Anyway, Liang Tsai felt that he just accidentally blinked, and Ma Yi's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"You...... Are you a human being, a ghost? Liang Tsai was shocked and instinctively panicked and retreated, but when he tripped under his feet, he fell to the ground. The others looked at Ma Yi blankly, without the slightest blood on their faces, they completely forgot that Ma Yi in front of them was once the prey they were ready to hunt, forgot that what they were holding in their hands was a knife and gun, and forgot that they were ruthless people who specialized in stabbing human flesh and letting people blood for a living, they just looked at Ma Yi blankly, if he hung auspicious clouds on his head, they would definitely bow down to his immortal spirit.
Ma Yi squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted Liangzai's cheek, with a look of regret, "Because I found out that your brother looked up to you just now, I thought about letting you take over the position of Bugao and help me take care of them, but with your guts, alas, I think it's better to forget it." ”
Liang Tsai was relieved when he heard that Ma Yi had no ill will towards him. When he heard that Ma Yi gave up the idea of making him the boss of Xuantang, he did not feel the slightest loss and regret in his heart, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he is afraid of Ma Yi, the hall master of the Sanjin Gang is not someone who wants to be it, and who is Ma Yi?
Someone thinks he's a cadre of the Three Gold Gang?
He is just an outsider, and he even wants to meddle in the affairs of the Sanjin Gang, and he allows others to be the head of the hall with empty mouths and white teeth, is he a fool when he is a person, or is he a fool when he is a fool? Liang Tsai is a smart person, and he knows that Ma Yi's appointment is not the gospel, and it may be his own talisman! Because the Sanjin Gang will not only not recognize him as the owner of the copycat version, Dongfang Xin will also send someone to clean up the portal and remove him.
Ma Yi gave up the plan to make himself the hall master, which is equivalent to saving his own life, if he still feels pity, he is two hundred and forty-nine plus one!