"I have a proposal."

Facing the muzzles of the surrounding black holes, He Xie suddenly didn't see it, and said with a smile.

Zhang Ziwei turned around and looked at He Xie, his gloomy face showed a little surprise for the first time.

There are really not many people in this world who can face the muzzle of the gun and be indifferent.

"You can keep them pointing a gun at me." He Xie looked at Zhang Ziwei and smiled faintly.

He held out a finger, swung it slightly, and continued, "But for now, this is the greatest forgiveness I have given you. ”

In the face of talents, He Xie has always been more tolerant.

But Zhang Ziwei didn't think so, he felt that He Xie was simply crazy.

Who is in charge of the situation now, and is this person completely unclear about the situation?

He smiled, and his smile was a little hideous: "Do you think that if there is Mr. Yan standing behind him, I won't dare to kill you?" ”

It's a joke!

He plans to die on Hong Kong Island this time!

He wasn't even afraid of death, how could he be afraid of Mr. Yan?

He Xie sighed in his heart, it seems that this Zhang Ziwei's brain has not turned a corner in the past few days.

This man is very stiff......

However, the axis is good, the axis of the person, the idea is right, generally not on the surface of a set behind the set, this is the best quality of the subordinates.

"What are you here for?" Zhang Ziwei asked coldly.

"Kill, save." What a heresy.

"Kill whom? Save whom? Zhang Ziwei asked again.

"Kill those who deserve to be killed, save those who deserve to be saved." He Xie said with a smile.

"You're fooling me?" Zhang Ziwei smiled again.

He suddenly took out a gun and put the muzzle of the gun at He Xie's head: "Na, I will only ask you again, if you don't say it, I will shoot you in the head!" ”

He stared at He Xie's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill whom?" Save whom? ”

Crash!

The next moment, Zhang Ziwei only felt a daze in his eyes and a light in his hand, and before he could react, He Xie moved.

He only saw a flicker of figure, and the four henchmen he had arranged in the cabin fell to the ground one after another.

Zhang Ziwei was horrified in his heart, he turned around suddenly, and saw He Xie sitting on the chair behind him, playing with his gun, looking at him with a smile.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Zhang Ziwei's whole body.

What is this......

He was a little dazed, only to feel a cold breath surging from the tail vertebrae all over his body in an instant.

"You should respect my proposal the most," He Xie pointed a gun at Zhang Ziwei, "You tell me, how will it end up if it is like this now?" ”

Zhang Ziwei's body stiffened, and he still looked at He Xie in a daze.

Knock knock!

He Xie knocked on the table and said a little impatiently: "How did it end, ah?" ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhang Ziwei asked, his tone much weaker.

"Why didn't you just ask so well?" He Xie asked rhetorically, "You have to make it tense, now it's okay, tear your face, right?" You said I'm going to shoot you right now, can you make a deal? Yes? After a lot of hard work and planning, you died before you started, and you say that you are wronged or not? Regrets or not? ”

Zhang Ziwei: "......"

Bang!

He Xie slapped the table suddenly, glared and shouted, "Speak!" ”

"......" Zhang Ziwei looked at He Xie, and he felt that this person's psychology was a little abnormal.

"I'm going to do my best," he said to He Xie, "somehow someone wants to get involved, what do you think I should do?" ”

"Oh, do I have to tell you, welcome, so!" Zhang Ziwei also shouted out in the end.

He is the most inexplicable and aggrieved one!

He just wanted to die as he deserved, and then a Mr. Yan popped up and didn't know what to do, of course he had to ask clearly.

"And now you're happy?" He Xie sneered, "Come, tell me your last words, what do you think about dying before you leave the school?" ”

Zhang Ziwei closed his mouth again.

Syllable.

He Xie put down the gun and pointed to the other side: "Sit down." ”

After waiting for a while, He Xie squinted and sneered: "Don't dare? What about the courage to draw a gun at me? ”

Zhang Ziwei calmed his face and sat opposite He Xie.

"I don't care what tricks you want to play," he said to He Xie, "I don't want to play with you!" You're either going to kill me or you're going to let me go! ”

He Xie looked at him a little strangely, and said, "Have you ever thought of this possibility, Mr. Yan also wants to kill the Eight-Faced Buddha, so he uses you and wants to cooperate with you?" ”

"I've thought about it." Zhang Ziwei said in a deep voice, "Since he didn't stop me from killing Sander, I've thought about it. ”

Sander is the eldest son of the eight-faced Buddha.

"But it is more likely that Mr. Yan just wants to take back the rights that originally belonged to him." Zhang Ziwei looked at He Xie, "They are brothers, brothers, you said he was going to kill, I will believe it?" ”

"We have different purposes, so we don't have to talk about it!" He said.

"Then you're not afraid that if you don't cooperate, Mr. Yan will simply tell the Eight-faced Buddha?" He Xie asked again.

"Will he?" Zhang Ziwei sneered, "He wishes that I and the Erawan Buddha would fight to the death on Hong Kong Island, so that it will not affect the stability of the Golden Triangle, and let him take the opportunity to take over the power." Why did he snitch? ”

"But I'm afraid he'll ruin my business at the last minute!" Zhang Ziwei stared at He Xie's eyes, "You dare to say that you weren't sent by him to save the life of the Eight-Faced Buddha in the end?" ”

"You still think very thoroughly...... He Xie smiled, the information is not equal, he treats others with himself, coupled with his stubborn personality and is too vigilant, Zhang Ziwei can't say that he is wrong when he thinks so, but this kind of person is often easy to complicate simple things.

It's like when you go to do something, you obviously have an acquaintance, and you make a phone call to help you get it done in a few minutes, but you'd rather run around and run around for three or five days to get things done, rather than make this call. And after you finish doing things, you still feel that you can do it so well.

In fact, when you make a phone call, it doesn't necessarily go through the back door, it just allows you to avoid running the wrong way, and the procedure is a little simplified......

Zhang Ziwei is this kind of person.

He Xie thought for a while and said, "In this way, I helped you kill the entire family of the Eight-Faced Buddha, is it sincere enough?" ”

Zhang Ziwei was stunned and uncertain.

"You ......," he looked at He Xie, "Mr. Yan really wants to kill his own brother's family?" ”

"I'm going to kill." He Xie said with a smile.

"You're not Mr. Yan's man?" Zhang Ziwei was even more surprised.

"Did I say that?" He Xie asked rhetorically.

Zhang Ziwei was stunned for a long time and said, "Then who are you?" ”

"My surname is He Mingxi," He Xie said with a smile, "You can call me, Master He." ”

The muscles on Zhang Ziwei's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but spit out an old groove.

"Why did you kill the Eight-Faced Buddha?" He asked.

"Does it have to be a reason?" He Xie asked.

Zhang Ziwei looked at him silently.

"His hairstyle is so ugly, like Einstein." He Xie thought for a moment, "What about this reason?" ”

Zhang Ziwei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

He leaned back and laughed so hard that tears came down his eyes.

"He Ye! What a man you are! He gave a thumbs up, wiped his tears, and said breathlessly, "This reason is absolutely unacceptable!" I've been looking at his hairstyle for a long time! ”