Everyone exclaimed, Zhang Xiaolin stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the gun did not go off, only a "click" was heard, and fortunately there were no bullets in this magazine!

It's just that with this gentle sound, Zhang Xiaolin broke out in a cold sweat. The almost inaudible "click" sound was like a hammer hitting the heart. In an instant, he actually hoped that a bullet would be fired, which directly ended Rong Ziyi's life, in order to get rid of it. However, there was no movement, neither blood burst out, nor broken skulls and bones, just Rong Ziyi's indifferent face in front of him. Zhang Xiaolin was very disappointed, took a deep breath, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Rong, why is this difficult? Let's not gamble! He was actually afraid that Rong Ziyi would directly hand the pistol to him next. In front of so many subordinates, if this is the case, it is difficult for him to ride a tiger.

But Rong Ziyi didn't put down the gun, still maintained this posture, smiled slightly, and then fired four shots in a row quickly and without the slightest hesitation!

Zhang Xiaolin held his breath, and the air was suppressed like a piece of iron and stone. Everyone widened their eyes and couldn't believe it, because miraculously, Rong Ziyi did not fall, there was no scene of sparks splashing and gunpowder shooting, and no bullets were fired from the chamber of the gun!

How dare he do that! How could he do that! Why isn't he dead yet? Moreover, how could he still be as unchanged as he is now!

The living room was so quiet that it seemed to be heard by a pin if it had fallen to the floor. The crowd even breathed softly, and no one dared to disturb the terrifying silence.

Zhang Xiaolin looked at Rong Ziyi blankly, his face pale. He saw Rong Ziyi slowly hand over the pistol to him, although he didn't speak, his meaning was obvious enough.

Zhang Xiaolin held this gun, and for the first time in his life, he experienced that he would involuntarily tremble when there was a gun and bullet in his hand, and he personally felt what "fear" was!

One bullet, six chances. The first five times, the gun didn't go off, so the bullet could only be in the sixth slot. And this last shot, no matter how you shirk it, must be your turn to fire!

Isn't that the equivalent of committing suicide yourself?

If he still had a chance to survive before, then this time, Rong Ziyi is equivalent to blocking all the ways to live!

A chill rose in Zhang Xiaolin's heart.

Deathly silence!

Just before Zhang Xiaolin wanted to be ruthless, Rong Ziyi grabbed his wrist in time. It's really strange that at this time, his hands are still warm and dry, and they are still so calm and steady.

He smiled, and in Zhang Xiaolin's eyes, this smile was so terrifying, so weird, so incomprehensible. He stuffed something into Zhang Xiaolin's hand, stood up, patted the clothes on his body, and said calmly: "Actually, I am the most bloodless, and Shicai is just joking with Mr. Zhang." I think Mr. Zhang has a lot of people and won't mind. Because, after all, as I said earlier, we're friends now. ”

He said politely to Zhang Xiaolin's subordinates: "Please help your brother to my car." ”

The minions still haven't figured out what's going on, but it's clear that it's over today. Being able to settle peacefully without bloodshed, everyone's hearts were relieved. Rong Ziyi's aura is too strong, this gentle and soft-spoken person is incredibly more terrifying than Zhang Xiaolin, who kills people without blinking!

Silence returned to the living room. Only Zhang Xiaolin sat silently on the sofa, still maintaining the same posture as before. His back was slightly bent, his eyes were lowered, and his eyebrows were slightly drooped. He had already thrown the revolver far away, but his sweaty hands were still clutching the thing that Rong Ziyi had stuffed into him before leaving.

Although he didn't look at it, he knew what it was.

That's a revolver bullet!

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"Alright, get up, stop acting." Rong Ziyi said while driving. He loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt in two, and his tone was not at all square, with a bit of laziness and relaxation.

At this time, the car had been driving out of New World for some time and was on its way to the Rong Mansion on Pushi Road. It turned out that before I knew it, it was already dark, and on the street where pedestrians were thinning, two strong lights from the headlights of the car illuminated the road. Rong Ziyi stared ahead, looking in the rearview mirror from time to time, with a hint of a smile on his face.

It was quiet in the car, and no one answered his words. Rong Ziyi looked at the leather shoe on the co-pilot, which was Rong Zixiao's shoe picked up by Zhang Xiaolin's subordinates. He didn't think about it, so he picked it up and threw it in the back seat of the car.

Rong Zixiao, who was originally lying in the back seat, got up and grinned: "Big brother, how do you know that I didn't sleep?" ”

Rong Ziyi snorted: "If you can't even tell if you're pretending to be asleep, am I still your eldest brother?" He looked at Rong Zixiao's face from the rearview mirror, and asked with some concern, "Are you okay?" Have you suffered any losses? ”

Rong Zixiao hurriedly shook his head: "No, no." I was already lying down before Zhang Xiaolin was about to do anything with me. He hadn't gone to the point of beating a man who didn't wake up...... Although, I was angry enough to choke him. ”

"Have you drunk? Drinking too much alcohol is not good for the stomach. Are you uncomfortable? Rong Ziyi asked again.

Rong Zixiao smiled: "I basically didn't drink much, and most of the vodka was enjoyed by my clothes." He tugged at the placket of his shirt and sighed: "I wasted my good suit, which was made by Tongfu Lu, and I haven't worn it a few times." ”

"Do you still have time to feel sorry for your clothes?" Rong Ziyi said sarcastically: "It's good that people can come out of the new world intact!" ”

"With such a good big brother as you, I have never been worried." Rong Zixiao said with a smile on his face.

"I've never felt like you've ever been so thick-skinned." Rong Ziyi continued to laugh at him: "I always feel that after returning to Shanghai, I see that you are much more stable than before." How can you return to the state of your childhood when you ask for help? ”

Rong Zixiao is lively and active, and he got into trouble when he was a child. But as smart as he is, he has long seen that no matter what, his father and mother rarely seriously blame the eldest brother. Of course, the eldest brother will not be like him, he has to try it if he hasn't tried it, and as a result, he will dismantle things, break things, and then hang up his own lottery.

In order to avoid punishment, Zixiao will grind Ziyi to bear some of the mistakes he made in the past. And the eldest brother will really help him. Although he was still young at the time, he couldn't figure out the principles of the eldest brother, some of which he could help him recognize, and some of which he had to admit himself.