Chapter 62: I'm Timid

"Very well, you are more daring than I thought." The big bald head's eyes became gloomy. "But, your companion, maybe not so daring!"

With the big bald eyes, the punk who was eager to correct his mistake stepped forward, pulled him up from the ground by the hair of the man in the suit, put the blade of the single-edged knife flat on his neck, and sniffed the neck of the man in the suit whose face was already as pale as a blank piece of paper: "I can almost smell the smell of blood, do you know how much I look forward to that moment of extremely strong outburst?" Little girl? ”

"Don't, don't, I beg you don't, what do you want to know, I'll tell you everything." The man in the suit vented his cowardice with a pig-like howl.

"Is this good?" The punk head was very satisfied with the success of his intimidation, and said very gently: "Come, tell me, what is in the carriage?" Tell me about it, maybe it's too late. ”

The blade, which had already begun to exert force, cut through the fragile skin, and the blood slowly flowed out.

"Mecha, that's a mecha, an incomparably advanced mecha." The man in the suit howls and opens up the truth before the veins are cut.

Lao Li on the side can't wait to kill this idiot first, as an old fritter, of course he knows that if these gangs believe what Tang Lang said, there is a bomb inside, I'm afraid they won't dare to do anything with them, but if they know that it's not, then it will really be their death. Except for the eldest grandson Xueqing, the other three are all dead.

There is no bandit who can tolerate being toyed with like this.

"Look, boss, that kid is lying." The punk head glanced at Tang Lang with resentful eyes, and was busy offering treasure to the big bald head.

But Tang Lang and eldest grandson Xueqing didn't even move their eyelids. Even if their hearts are beating like thunder right now.

But the intellectually superior Sun Xueqing and the tenacious Tang Lang both understand that at the gambling table, as long as they don't turn over the hole cards, they still have a chance to turn over, and now, they can only gamble.

"Hehe, boy, what else do you want to say now?" The big bald head squinted at Tang Lang.

"I said, you can bet!" Tang Lang slowly let go of the hob meat in his hand and tapped the metal shell with one finger.

The hob meat knowingly stretched out his ridiculous little antenna "trembling", trembling to make the hearts of the surrounding black wallets tremble.

The remote control is all voice-activated locked, and the power of this bomb will not be small!

The big bald head obviously gritted his back molars, pulled out a strange-looking small pistol from his waist, and stepped forward to press Tang Lang's head, "You say, is it faster for you to explode the bomb, or if I explode your head faster with one shot." ”

Tang Lang blinked, looked carefully at the gun on his forehead, carefully stretched out his other hand to push the muzzle away, and sighed: "I'm very timid, don't scare me, if you scare me, this thing will easily fall to the ground." ”

The hob meat in Tang Lang's palm trembled the little antenna head very cooperatively.

has been with Tang Lang for so long, and Hob Meat knows Tang Lang more and more, knowing that his nerves are like steel cast in iron. Maybe, only such a person can fool people so seriously when he has a gun on his head!

The big bald head obviously didn't dare to gamble, and looked at Tang Lang angrily as if he was looking at an idiot, pushing his gun away, and suddenly pointed the gun at the head of the man in the suit angrily: "Then you say, what kind of mecha is that, how advanced is the special mother, you describe it to Lao Tzu." ”

"That mecha has a gun on its back。。。。。。" The man in the suit shuddered and tried his best to remember what he had seen the mecha.

"Your mother, I thought that kid was bold, but I didn't expect that the boldest was you." After listening to the narrative of the man in the suit, a thick anger flashed in the eyes of the big bald head. "In order to scare me, even the Tang Samurai mecha just equipped by the federal military was brought out by you, I didn't expect you to be a military enthusiast!"

Before the words fell, the index finger was suddenly snapped, and a thumb-thick blood hole suddenly appeared on the head of the man in the suit, and the unbelievable look in his eyes just appeared, and it dimmed in an instant.

Eldest Sun Xueqing's face finally changed.

Although the cowardly man in the suit is a little annoying, he is just an ordinary person after all, and he just wants to live in the face of these bandits. But his life was lost, destroyed by the bandits in a gesture of almost contempt.

"You 。。。。。。"

"Hehe, Miss Eldest Sun, this is the price of deceiving me." The big bald head was clearly satisfied with his killing boldness.

Compared with the death of the man in the suit, he cares more about the color change of the eldest grandson Xueqing. Or, including Tang Lang.

It's just that Tang Lang, whose face has not changed, still disappointed him.

Years of military career have made him understand that in the face of jackals, cowardice will only make jackals more fierce, and if they want them to put away their fangs, they can only be more ruthless than them.

The man in the suit doesn't understand, so he can only be a victim.

And Lao Li is much stronger in this regard, although he is also scared enough, he can at least stand, so these guys will not use him as a breakthrough.

"Boss, this is 。。。。。。" The punk head is a little stammering.

"Bastard, the Tang Warrior Mecha is only equipped with the Federal Army, and the entire Rafi Star is only equipped with a total of three, do you think that such a thing can appear in the hands of a group of ordinary people who are fleeing for their lives? Are you stupid or am I stupid? The big bald head roared, and turned his head again to look at Tang Lang. You are Miss Changsun's personal bodyguard! Can you tell me what level of mechmaster it is? ”

"Guess?" Tang Lang blinked, and the expression of anger on his face reappeared.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel the urge to swallow a lump of Xiang. If it weren't for the fact that there was a bomb in Tang Lang's hands that might blow up this place into a white ground, ninety-nine percent of the people here would want to stomp on Tang Lang's face with a big foot.

Really, I have never seen someone who wants to beat him up so much.

"Very good, now you take us to see what is in the carriage, if it is really a bomb, then, except for Miss Changsun, I will give you a chance to leave." The big bald head throws the gun to the punk head. "Don't give him a chance to play tricks, if he cheats on me, skin him."

The punk head nodded, held the gun to Tang Lang's temple, and smiled cruelly: "Friend, let's go!" I hope you'll be as tough as you were just now! You know why the boss gave me the skinning work! Because the human skin I peel is rarely broken, and I can blow up balloons when the position of my eyeballs is blocked。。。。。 ”

"I said, don't scare me, otherwise I can't walk with weak legs, and you have to carry me." Tang Lang grinned.

I really want to beat people!

Punk Head 。。。。。

The eldest grandson Xueqing wanted to laugh very much, but seeing Tang Lang getting closer and closer to the carriage with his head held to his head, he began to worry again.

She and Lao Li both knew very well that the unjustly killed man in a suit was not lying, and there was really a Tang warrior in the carriage.

However, she didn't know how the bandits who opened the carriage and saw a Tang warrior mecha would deal with Tang Lang.

In other words, how did Tang Lang plan to avoid the gun on his head and jump into the mecha that had not yet entered the activation state.

That's really an extremely difficult task to complete.