Chapter 675: Retaliation (8)
What's more, in this case, Ye Tian didn't think that the handlebar style kneeling on the ground in front of him dared to deceive himself, his face was gloomy in an instant, his bloodshot eyes flashed with fierce light, he held the gun in his hand, and his whole body was full of anger.
"Master! Spare your life! Spare your life! The little one knows all the things that have been said, please do well, let the little one live! The kneeling handlebar style has been peeking at Ye Tian, hoping that the other party can spare his life, but as a result, he was suddenly mistaken by Ye Tian's appearance and thought that Ye Tian was going to kill him, and his whole heart jumped to his throat, so frightened that a warm current gushed out of his crotch, instantly soaked through his pants, and a puddle of water stains gradually appeared on the ground, and the whole person hugged Ye Tian's thighs and kept begging Ye Tian.
Where would Ye Tian have thought that this handlebar style in front of him would be so timid, looking at this guy who was holding his thighs and wiping snot and tears on his pants, especially the puddle of water stains on the ground, Ye Tian frowned tightly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and before he could do anything, this guy was already scared to pee his pants, which was really superb.
For Ye Tian, the handlebar style in front of him is no longer of any use value, in the face of this handlebar-style pleading, Ye Tian is already a little impatient, plus, this guy snorted and hugged his thighs with teary eyes, which undoubtedly made Ye Tian, who realized his plan of action and had already soaked in the soup, feel extremely disgusted.
"Your uncle!" Ye Tian raised his leg and kicked this guy to the ground, his bloodshot eyes surging with a thick killing intent, leaned forward, clutched the P18C pistol in his hand, the black hole muzzle was directly on the handlebar-type head door that he kicked to the ground, his voice was low, and he pretended to coldly threaten the handlebar-style: "Today's matter, it's better to rot it to my stomach, if you dare to say it in front of others, I will break you ......!" ”
As he spoke, Ye Tian couldn't help but put the gun in his hand on the handlebar-style head. This can make the handlebar shape that fell to the ground, felt a chill emanating from the muzzle of the head, and trembled with fright, and the whole person trembled, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. It can only be the sound of "uh-huh..." from the mouth.
Ye Tian looked at the appearance of this handlebar, nodded with satisfaction, presumably this guy was afraid that he didn't have the courage to say it, so he got up and pinned the P18C pistol equipped with a muffler to his waist, turned around and didn't look back At the same time as he walked away, he reached out and took out a handful of silver dollars from the system warehouse, and he didn't even count them, and collapsed directly to the ground behind him, and he was already thrown by the frightened handlebar. It's also a little compensation for this handlebar style.
There were no less than a dozen silver dollars, and they landed on the ground in front of this handlebar type very accurately, making a crisp "clanging ......." sound, and this collapsed on the ground, half dead, was already a little stupid handlebar type, and looked at the silver dollars scattered on the ground in front of him. For a moment, there was no reaction.
After a long day's work, I felt the coolness of my crotch, and this handlebar style woke up, and looked at the master who had just held a gun to his head, which had long since disappeared, and had already mentioned the heart of his throat, and he put it down at once, and lay directly on his back on the ground, and even the silver dollars scattered in front of him didn't feel fragrant.
If he had changed to the past and saw such a silver dollar at once, he was afraid that he would have been impatient and overjoyed, and picked up all the silver dollars and put them in his pocket, fearing that he would be picked up by others. However, now his whole body can be described as terrified, and for the first time he feels that death will be so close to him.
I don't know how long it was, until I heard the sound of the horses pulling the carriage on the side, and the sound of the horses' hooves shaving on the ground, that the handlebar style got up from the ground.
At this moment, Ye Tian was walking on the street, his face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were flashing with cold light, and his heart was undoubtedly very angry, as if he was not close to him, as if others owed him a lot of money, if it weren't for the large number of pedestrians coming and going, and occasionally a patrol of the defender team passing by, Ye Tian has been trying his best to control the anger in his heart, otherwise, I am afraid that it will break out directly on the street.
After tossing for most of the day, I thought that I could solve the defenders in the city in one fell swoop in a simple, direct and rude way, and I had already avenged my deep hatred.
As a result, in the end, except for knowing a little bit about the situation in the barracks, and including the commander of the garrison, all the wounded defenders were treated in the hospital, there was not much value, and the revenge and revenge plan he had just planned outside the garrison barracks was undoubtedly completely unsuccessful and could not be continued, which made Ye Tian not be angry.
If it weren't for Ye Tian's head not being dazzled by hatred, that handlebar style would have a chance to live, otherwise, I am afraid that the handlebar style was already lying in the alley, and it would have been a small life long ago, and it was not just as simple as being threatened and intimidated by Ye Tian.
Ye Tian is very calm now, but his mind is obsessed with revenge, and he has become a little tendoned, thinking only about revenge.
Walking on the street, Ye Tian's brain was spinning rapidly, because the garrison barracks were heavily guarded, he would have no chance to lurk in except for the hard, Ye Tian was not a fool, in this situation, he wanted to be hard steel with the defenders in the city, and he couldn't get any bargain at all, and it was even very likely that the revenge would not be avenged, and he would put himself in.
Ye Tian is bent on revenge, but this kind of loss-making business is not a last resort, Ye Tian is saying that it is impossible to go back and do anything, and he who cannot sneak into the garrison barracks, he can only temporarily give up the plan to continue to attack the defenders' barracks, and can't help but turn his attention to the handlebar explanation, the guard commander who he didn't kill with a single shot.
Although Ye Tian knew very well in his heart that this guard commander who existed as the culprit was not so easy to kill, presumably there would be a large number of soldiers guarding him, but it was much easier than letting him go to the hard steel garrison barracks.
So, Ye Tian thought of this, and had already put his mind on the body of the commander of the guard, his bloodshot eyes flashed with a different color, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer, without any slackness, he immediately reached out and stopped a rickshaw directly on the street, and directly signaled to pull it to the vicinity of Damucang Hutong, ready to go to the hospital where he stole the medicine.