54. Weights of the scale

All the shouts were now like alcohol melted into the body, only tumbling and boiling in vain under the skin.

Fang Ping looked at Lin Fan with his already blood-red eyes, and after a few seconds, the muscles on his face began to twist, and the hand he was holding seemed to tremble a little, and he yelled, "I won't kill you!?" Why do you say I won't kill you!? ”

Close, the cold black hole pressed against Lin Fan's eyebrows.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and calmly withstood Fang Ping's gaze, he carefully controlled the natural feedback from his body due to fear, "If you really want to kill me, you won't raise the gun with your right hand, you are left-handed, but you have to use your right hand, why?" ”

Calm words smashed on the rough sea, and there were no waves, but they sank to the bottom of the sea.

Qin Rao was standing just two meters away from Lin Fan, and every small and subtle movement of Fang Ping seemed to be able to pull her soul at this moment.

After a long time, Fang Ping smiled, laughing hysterically.

This kind of laughter made Qin Rao's heart almost jump out, she didn't dare to imagine that if the bullet came out of the chamber, that sound would definitely shatter her soul together.

In just a dozen seconds, it seemed to be about to fail.

There will be many people in the world who are similar but can be diametrically opposed. God gave them the same thing and then walked away, and as a result, they were allowed to play as they pleased.

They have the same talents, the same feelings, but the choice at a certain crossroads is destined to one that can only come to an abrupt end in the scorching white night, and one that can meet the more light that the sun brings.

Fang Ping was scorching, but he was unwilling, he didn't want to stop here, he still had to do one last thing.

This incident may become the most perfect thing he has ever done in his life, like fireworks burning the sky and meteors burning the Milky Way.

The coldness that had been withdrawn from his eyebrows gave Lin Fan a sense of the reality of his soul returning to his body, but the sudden smile on Fang Ping's face made Lin Fan's heart beat a little faster than just now.

Fang Ping suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed at the girl two meters away, "You come to exchange him for being my hostage!" ”

In an instant, Lin Fan's chest suddenly seemed to be about to burst, and he shouted, "No! No way! ”

It's just that Lin Fan seemed to be deafening with a shout, but Qin Rao only heard a small murmur leaking.

"Good!" A firm voice came from Qin Rao's chest along her lips, but there was a texture in her trembling voice that did not flinch.

It was just that her white face seemed to announce that she was terrified to the extreme, but she still gritted her teeth and walked forward.

"Qin Rao, I asked you to go back, did you hear that!" Lin Fan yelled.

There is no answer, the footsteps are the answer.

One meter, two meters, as if suddenly falling into the unfathomable depths of the sea, cold and biting, dark and boundless.

"You said he was left-handed, and he wouldn't shoot with a gun in his right hand, I believe you!" Qin Rao and Lin Fan staggered, and there was an inaudible heartbeat in the classroom as if they were in their previous lives.

Maybe the meager relationship that was just holding hands is stronger than everyone imagined.

In the suffocating air, Fang Ping grinned, his teeth were terrifying at this moment, "Good, good, good!" ”

He said three good words in a row, each of them with more force than the previous one, and each one seemed to take away a bit of the energy in his body.

"Don't worry, as long as you meet my requirements, nothing will happen to anyone." Fang Ping controlled her in front of him with his backhand, and put the gun in his right hand against the back of her head.

"See? They had the opportunity to kill me, but they didn't dare to shoot, and it was inevitable that the confined space would ricochete, and some people's lives would be worth more than others. Fang Ping said calmly to Lin Fan.

"You let her go, I'll be your hostage!" Lin Fan turned to look at Qin Rao's pale face, feeling the blood rolling all over his body, but his muscles were trembling weakly, and the world around him was buzzing.

"You? No, I said that everyone's life price is different, you really don't understand? Fang Ping showed a look of disdain.

He paused, as if in a final thought.

Glancing at everyone, he said in a deep voice: "This balance has begun to tilt, everyone has become a murder weapon, and she is a brave weight, from the moment she rushed over, I decided, maybe this is fate!" ”

He began to laugh, and something rose in the air.

At this moment, Yang Hongbin looked at the situation that was out of control, and his intestines were about to repent, he shouldn't have agreed to bring Qin Rao in, if something really happened to her here, how could she explain it to her parents!

"Don't hurt the innocent if you have any requests!" Guo Jianning finally opened his mouth.

"It's very simple, I just want to ask for the right to have a private conversation, I want to talk to three people alone, that is, each of these three people will be my hostage for 5 minutes, and after 15 minutes I will naturally be at my disposal."

Fang Ping licked his shriveled lips, and then said, "Don't try to play any tricks, if I find out, I will spare no effort to shoot back." ”

"Of course, you can also believe what the kid said, my right hand with a gun means that there is no killing intent."

"Hostage safety first!" Yang Hongbin hurriedly opened his mouth, even if there was a possibility, he didn't want to take this risk.

"Who are you going to talk to?" Guo Jianning raised his head and asked seriously.

"She, him and him." Fang Ping smiled weirdly, he looked at Guo Jianning and Wang Anjun, "I'm really sincere, whether this matter will be calmed down in the end or become a human purgatory, it's all up to you, think about it." ”

Five minutes later, Qin Rao quietly walked out of the door of the conference room, but what was hidden under such calm, no one could notice, including Lin Fan.

Fang Ping looked at Qin Rao's back, and something that was not easy to detect flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, he unloaded the snatch on top of Wang Anjun's head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you really want me to die now, just like Wu Xing?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Wang Anjun frowned, looking very calm.

"You think I brought a recording device?" Fang Ping laughed and said, he took off the things all over his body, "In this situation, do I still need it?" ”

Wang Anjun was noncommittal.

"Look at your expression now, you don't even dare to say a word. Hahaha," the laughter was followed by a low, dark voice, "don't forget, I know all your secrets. ”

"Secret?" Wang Anjun sneered, "At this point, who else will believe you, you are a smart person, I don't want to explain more." ”

"Don't forget, those things, those evidences are still in my hands!" There seemed to be a flash of fire in Fang Ping's eyes, "Does it have the power to make the powerful fearful?" ”

The corners of Wang Anjun's eyes twitched violently, and his body trembled slightly, "You didn't destroy it?!" ”

"I've got to give myself a way out." Fang Ping was very satisfied with Wang Anjun's performance at this time, and he smiled playfully.

A few seconds later, Wang Anjun stabilized his mind and suddenly said in a gloomy voice: "It doesn't matter, it happened suddenly today, with your character, you will never give such an important thing to others, anyway, you are almost a dead person now, no one will know anymore!" ”

"Really?" Fang Ping replied lightly, "Don't forget what I just said, we are all bayonets, and we can only decide the direction of the stab, but we can't decide the left and right of the scale, but today I finally found this weight." ”

He looked up at Wang Anjun directly, his eyes piercing like icicles.

"What do you mean?" Wang Anjun's expression was dark, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"That girl is this weight, brave, strong, trustworthy, I believe in her, just as she believes in that kid!" Fang Ping's eyes were full of provocation, "She is a girl with a sense of justice, I told her everything, all of us, and the follow-up plan, of course, those things are also ......"

"What! You gave her something too?! Wang Anjun's pupils contracted violently, thinking of the white bag that the girl had brought out just now, and stood up suddenly.

"You! Not only did you pick your own dead end, but you also killed her! ”