Chapter 556: Three Shots Gamble

When Zhang Biao received a call from Zhang Yunyang, he was still staring at the construction site of the teaching building, and during this period of time, Zhang Biao ate and lived here every day.

rushed to the funeral scene in a hurry, but saw Zhang Yunyang hugging his shoulders with great ease.

Zhang Biao was sweating profusely and walked to Zhang Yunyang's side: "Brother Yunyang, what's the matter?" ”

Zhang Yunyang stretched out his hand, pointed to the mountain carving and said, "Did your Zhang Biao's eyes grow to the sky?" Do you take anyone? What would such a bold man do other than get you into trouble? ”

At this time, Zhang Yunyang's tone was very serious, Zhang Biao lowered his head, remained silent, and let Zhang Yunyang reprimand and scold.

The mountain eagle was instantly stunned when he saw this scene, and was scolded by the young man in front of him, isn't it his leading brother Zhang Biao!

For a while, the mountain carving sweated like rain, and he didn't know how to face Zhang Yunyang and Zhang Biao.

Zhang Yunyang had a cold face and looked at Zhang Biao standing in front of him: "This is your person?" ”

Zhang Biao's old face turned red, and he glared at the mountain eagle viciously, and then turned around: "Yunyang, even if you tell you, how to deal with this kid?" ”

Zhang Yunyang didn't speak, just walked in front of the mountain eagle, the mountain eagle was already trembling at this moment, and when he saw Zhang Yunyang walking towards him, his soul was scared.

"Plop" was already on his knees: "Big brother! Eldest brother! I don't know Tarzan with my eyes! Didn't know you were here! ”

Zhang Yunyang didn't listen to the mountain carving's nonsense, but asked, "Where is your gun?" Lend it to me. ”

The mountain eagle was stunned for a moment, cold sweat wet his clothes, and he didn't dare to take a breath of air: "Gun...... Gun ......"

I only saw the mountain eagle looking for his gun everywhere, and in the end, his eyes lit up, he knelt on the ground and prostrate, grabbed the gun in his hand with one hand, and respectfully handed it to Zhang Yunyang.

Zhang Yunyang played with the pistol in his hand and couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "Oh? Or the Browning of 1979? ”

The mountain carving sweated like rain, "Big brother! Big brother, please spare me! I don't dare anymore! ”

Zhang Yunyang looked at the mountain carving coldly: "Yes, you can definitely spare it!" It's just that I have a small request, can you grant me? ”

As soon as the mountain eagle heard that Zhang Yunyang wanted to spare himself, like a chicken pecking rice, he nodded again and again and agreed: "Promise to agree, don't say one, even a hundred and a thousand, I will agree!" ”

Zhang Yunyang looked at the cowardice of the mountain carving, and the contempt in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed: "Okay, since you have agreed, how about you play a little game with me?" ”

The mountain eagle nodded again and again, as long as he could not kill him, let him cut a few catties of meat!

As soon as Zhang Yunyang stretched out his hand, Zhang Biao already understood his intentions, and then took down an apple from the tribute in the mourning hall.

Zhang Yunyang's eyes gestured to the mountain carving, and the mountain carving was stunned, what is this for?

Zhang Biao opened his throat and yelled: "Brother Zhang is asking you to put the apple on your head!" ”

The mountain eagle was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect that the game Zhang Yunyang wanted to play with him turned out to be this!

It's gambling with your life!

The mountain eagle trembled, holding the apple in his hand and trembling his hands, as if his hands and feet had completely disobeyed the call, and the expression on his face was very stiff.

Zhang Biao opened his throat impatiently and shouted, "What are you doing so much!" ”

As soon as the mountain eagle heard this, cold sweat had already flowed down his forehead, and he put the apple on the top of his head with trembling hands, and his whole body trembled, and his whole body was like sifting chaff.

Zhang Yunyang smiled faintly, "Mountain carving, can you trust my marksmanship?" ”

The mountain eagle "grunted" and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Letter...... Trustworthy ......"

Zhang Yunyang turned his head, tore off a black strip of cloth from Zhang Biao's placket, and then blindfolded himself to the back of his head.

"And now?" Zhang Yunyang's tone was very gentle, as if there was no trace of temperature.

This time the mountain eagle panicked, facing Zhang Yunyang, who was blindfolded and still holding a gun in his hand, a gratuitous fear was quietly spreading, and that feeling was as if he had encountered the most ridiculous life-saving means in the world.

"Brother Zhang asked you something!" Zhang Biao stepped forward and gave Shandiao a big mouth: "You dare to offend Brother Zhang?" Do you know it, that's my boss! ”

Zhang Biao's words made the mountain eagle almost faint, but at this moment, the mountain eagle really hoped that his eyes would be black and he would faint! If you pass out, then your little life can be saved!

But it is clear that the mountain eagle did not go dark in front of him, nor did he faint.

I just looked at Zhang Yunyang and looked at the mountain carving with a smile: "Mountain carving, are you ready?" ”

The mountain eagle was trembling at the moment, and he was almost foaming at the mouth, but he still forcibly controlled his already trembling legs, pressed them desperately, and tried to keep his balance as much as possible.

Zhang Yunyang smiled blindfolded: "Three shots, if you are still alive after three shots, then I will spare you." ”

Zhang Yunyang's understatement suddenly made Shandiao feel excited, he couldn't have imagined that the young man standing in front of him would be so vicious, and he was still so powerful and domineering, Zhang Biao's boss? Isn't that the scoop handle of Dongshan?

The mountain eagle didn't dare to think much at the moment, if he wanted to save his life, then he had to force himself to calm down, try not to shake his body, God knows that every shaking of the body is actually a fight!

The mountain eagle finally controlled his emotions, exhaled deeply, and forced himself to calm down.

"Bang!"

There was no warning of this shot, and the mountain eagle who heard the gunfire trembled almost reflexively, and cold sweat, tears, and snot flowed down completely at this moment.

The bullet grazed the ears of the mountain eagle, and the earlobe was only scratched a little bit of skin, if it was a little more deviated, I am afraid that the life of the mountain eagle would be completely explained here.

This time, the mountain eagle was frightened, this shot was dodged, then there were two more shots!

If the first shot was the luck of his mountain eagle, then he still doesn't know if he can dodge the second shot?

I'm afraid that as soon as this second shot comes, I'm not so lucky, right? This so-called luck has been used up by the first shot!

Sure enough, when Zhang Yunyang was blindfolded and raised the muzzle of the gun for the second time, it was aimed at the head of the mountain eagle!

The mountain eagle's face changed, it seemed that this Zhang Yunyang was planning to solve himself with this shot, but immediately, the mountain eagle had already thought that the apple on his head had not been broken!

hurriedly picked up the apple that had just fallen to the ground and rolled a few times, and put it on his head again, just hoping that he could still dodge this shot safely......

"Bang!" Another shot.

When this gunshot rang out, the mountain eagle was trembling, because he knew that he could no longer rely on luck alone to dodge the remaining two bullets!

So when Zhang Yunyang pulled the trigger, the head of the mountain eagle was already hanging down suddenly!

With a "swish", this time the bullet hit his scalp and instantly grazed it, and almost instantly, the mountain eagle felt as if a piece of skin had been rubbed off on his scalp!

Suddenly, cold sweat flowed down again.

The first bullet grazed his earlobe, and the second time it grazed his scalp again!

The mountain eagle who escaped the two crises couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, this can be avoided by himself?

Looks like I'm lucky!

But the third time, Zhang Yunyang didn't raise his hand for a long time, and the muzzle of the black hole was never aimed at the mountain carving.

"Goo", the mountain eagle seems to be able to hear the sound of his own efforts to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, it is a kind of calm before the storm, the mountain eagle carefully observed the movements of Zhang Yunyang's hand, but found that his hand holding the gun at this moment was completely unmoving.

"Coo", another sound, the mountain eagle swallowed this mouthful of saliva, cold sweat had already flowed down his forehead, to the arch of his eyebrows, almost to the eyes.

This feeling made the mountain eagle want to stop, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe off the sweat, but he was afraid that he would die of a momentary distraction, and he endured this unpleasant feeling, and the mountain eagle felt that he was really going to collapse at the moment.

The longer Zhang Yunyang didn't raise the hand holding the gun, the more nervous the mountain eagle became, because he didn't know when Zhang Yunyang would quietly take his life!

I don't know where Zhang Yunyang's shot is aiming.

Can't help it...... The feeling of cold sweat flowing into his eyes suddenly, a sudden sour feeling arose, even if the mountain eagle had great endurance, but this feeling always made him feel uncomfortable.

Finally! The mountain eagle raised his arm and quickly wiped his eyes.

But at this moment, Zhang Yunyang suddenly raised his hand to shoot.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the mountain eagle fell to the ground!

Then the apple, which had been punctured by the bullet, shattered and fell to the ground.

The mountain eagle stared at the round eyes, gasping for breath, this little life was finally saved!

God knows how fast Zhang Yunyang was when he raised his hand to shoot, and the mountain eagle didn't have time to react, let alone make any response.

It wasn't until this time that the mountain eagle thoroughly understood, and it turned out that the first two shots were just a big joke Zhang Yunyang made with himself!

It's not that he is not proficient in shooting, on the contrary, Zhang Yunyang's shooting accuracy is comparable to that of a sniper!

And the calculation above the human heart is unmatched!

Including guessing the actions produced by the mountain eagle every time it responded, even if it was only a slight point, Zhang Yunyang grasped it extremely carefully!

The mountain eagle was completely convinced, and he wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't have any strength.

What's even more annoying is that at some point, the mountain eagle has urinated on his pants, only looking at the crotch of his pants, with slightly yellowed urine stains.

Zhang Yunyang glanced at the mountain eagle: "The three shots have passed, your little life has been saved, today you made trouble here and injured my brother, you should know what to do after that, right?" ”

The mountain eagle nodded again and again, "Thank you, big brother, for not killing!" Thank you, big brother! ”

Zhang Biao looked at the mountain carving, his face was full of disgust, and the mountain carving's heart "chuckled", although Zhang Yunyang had spared himself, but his leading brother Zhang Biao, could he still let himself go?

"Why don't you get out of here?" Zhang Biao looked at the mountain carving, and a hint of murder flashed in his eyes, such a person is useless to stay in this world, he will only go to cause trouble everywhere!

At that moment, he saw the mountain carving crawling, quickly stood up, and ran frantically towards the gate of the funeral site.

And the horses who followed him to show off their might, when they saw that their eldest brother had taken the lead in running away, they struggled to stand up, and fled frantically like a tide towards the gate of the funeral production limit!