Chapter 176: Pistol made in Wenzhou
The severed finger looked smaller, redder, and less arrogant and untouchable than before.
"Ah......h You must know that Fang Tianbao's knife just now not only cut off his extra fingers. Moreover, Fang Tianbao's knife was as fast as lightning, and it directly cut off his other three fingers. As soon as the three fingers fell, of course he couldn't hold the knife.
Unable to hold the knife, what did the six-fingered qin demon use to fight with Fang Tianbao.
"Pain, right? The taste of having your fingers cut off is uncomfortable, isn't ......? Fang Tianbao said this, thinking that his brother Pipiru also made the Six-Fingered Qin Demon chop off a finger.
The six-fingered qin demon was stabbed, and he just wanted to bend down to pick up the knife. Fang Tianbao shouted: "Take your life." After speaking, Fang Tianbao raised his hand and stabbed again. The blade was sharp, like a magnet, and it ate deeply into the right arm of the six-fingered qin demon.
"......" The knife went down, and the six-fingered qin demon suddenly stopped making a sound. As soon as his body twitched, he began to jump on his body. He was in a state of suffrage, and he kept backing away, backing back, backing back.
With a meter to go, it's time for him to retreat to the edge of the rooftop. You don't have to turn your head to look, just listen to the wind in your ears, and the six-fingered qin demon already knows that he is not far from the edge of death.
As a cold-blooded killer, he has killed countless people. When he was perverted to the extreme, he even ate fresh human flesh. There used to be a female junior, who has been maintained with high-end skin care products, with fine skin and tender meat. After the six-fingered qin demon killed her, she suddenly felt that it was a pity to lose it, so she went to the supermarket overnight to buy a pressure cooker. That night, the six-fingered qin demon pulled two bubbles of in a row. He didn't expect that the meat of the beautiful junior was so helpful to digest.
As a cold-blooded killer, he has killed countless people. Unexpectedly, today, the north wind is like a knife, but he let a sophomore in high school, step by step, knife by knife force to such a point of decay.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. Then, he turned his head and looked at the bottom floor of the post office building again. Thirty floors, one hundred meters high. Standing at a height of a hundred meters and looking down, let alone the Six-Fingered Qin Demon, even Fang Tianbao was a little dizzy at the moment.
At this moment, there was a continuous alarm sound not far from the downstairs. It seems that someone has reported the crime, and the police are about to surround this place.
"Fang Tianbao, you won!" A gust of wind blew, and the delicate hair of the six-fingered qin demon was blown messy. As soon as he said this, Fang Tianbao knew that this thing should be making a deathbed confession to this world.
If he went forward, Fang Tianbao had a knife in his hand. With a knife, he has only one way to die. Therefore, as a professional killer, he can choose to end his life by jumping off a building. Fang Tianbao still admires him from the bottom of his heart.
"Jump boy, be free for three seconds, and you'll be reborn. In the next life, I will vote for a good family and strive to give birth to ten fingers completely. Oh, by the way, be careful, when jumping, your feet are on the ground first, to leave a good impression on the pedestrians, people have to eat at night......"
After Fang Tianbao gave him some warm tips, he leisurely took out a soft Chinese from his pocket. To be honest, watching the live version of the killer jumping off the building, such a scene, how could Fang Tianbao not smoke a cigarette to cheer up?
"Okay, Fang Tianbao, we'll have a ...... later" Fang Tianbao never expected that the six-fingered qin demon would actually say the same farewell line as the previous Fu Shao. After saying that, the six-fingered qin demon jumped and jumped from the top of the thirty-story building.
At that moment, Fang Tianbao couldn't bear to look at it anymore out of humanitarian spirit. He silently closed his eyes.
Two seconds later, Fang Tianbao slowly opened his eyes. He didn't dare to look at the edge of the rooftop, and just wanted to turn around and leave, when suddenly, a familiar voice burst out laughing: "Hahaha, stupid, big stupid......"
Fang Tianbao looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.
Fuck, it turns out that the six-fingered piano demon of this dog day just jumped off the building, and it was just a performance. That's right, it's definitely just a show. Dog, what kind of professional killer is he, how good it would be for him to go directly to Beiying as a teacher.
"Fool, fooled, hahaha......" The six-fingered qin demon's entire body hung on the thick black cable. On his back, there were two steel wires, and there were hooks on the wires, and the hooks hooked the cable. That's right, the six-fingered piano demon is like riding a cable car, and his whole body has slid out of the post office building more than ten meters away.
On the top of the 30th floor of the post office, there are several such thick cables. The cable line starts from this building and extends into the distance. On the roof of the building opposite, there is an iron tower. In other words, as long as the six-fingered qin demon sat on the homemade "cable car", it would not take long for him to reach the opposite building safely.
Fuck, talent, what a fucking talent!
Fang Tianbao never expected that these professional killers were all invention experts. That day, when Fu Shao came to assassinate him, he not only made an air mattress bed for himself and spread it on the roof of the first floor behind the inpatient department. He even learned to make a golden battleship out of a few "Lin Chiling" and tires. Unexpectedly, this six-fingered love demon is even more awesome than that Fu Shao.
He not only used the simplest method to make a "cable car" for himself. Moreover, he was also possessed by magicians and acrobats, and magically escaped under Fang Tianbao's nose.
It wasn't until now that Fang Tianbao remembered. Just now, before he went upstairs, Pipiru did remind him. Pipiru said that when the six-fingered piano demon left, he said in a chic manner, "Lao Tzu is going to ride a roller coaster." Unexpectedly, this bastard really got on a roller coaster.
"Holy shit, don't you want to run ......" Fang Tianbao was in a hurry, took out his machete, and slashed the thick cable hard.
"......" The Six-Fingered Qin Demon turned around and smiled coldly. After laughing, he kept making flying kiss gestures to Fang Tianbao. Obviously, his posture was provocative.
"Puff puff ......"
Fang Tianbao's hand fell with a knife, and the steel knife fell on the thick cable, it was simply a mantis arm as a car, and there was no way to cut it off. Even the six-fingered qin demon on the wire twenty meters away could not feel a trace of vibration.
"Brother, don't cut it, it's really going to be cut, you can't afford to take this responsibility, we'll have a ...... later" Don't say it, the six-fingered qin demon fucking said that, it's not unreasonable. Even if Fang Tianbao cut the cable as thick as a water pipe, the country would not let him go easily. In other words, destroying public property is not a job that Fang Tianbao has loved to do since he was a child.
Fortunately, there is one more thing on Fang Tianbao's body. That's right, it's guns! It was the June Fourth pistol that Ma Sisi gave him. Fang Tianbao slowly took out the black hole pistol from his pocket.
"Little Liuzi, you'd better stay on it and don't move, Uncle Fire will get you back......" Fang Tianbao knelt on one knee, held his gun steady, and aimed at the head of the six-fingered love demon.
"Fang Tianbao, don't talk nonsense, just your little trick, and you still want to fool your sixth master? Go to the ball, you're still fucking gun, why don't you get a bazooka." Your gun, made in Wenzhou, hahaha......" The six-fingered love demon didn't believe that the gun in Fang Tianbao's hand was genuine. He was even sitting on the cable line, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.
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