"Pei Xi goes out first." Ling Ziheng loosened his cuffs and commanded.

Pei Xi retreated to the door and closed the door by the way, and only Ling Ziheng, Ling Zijian, Steward Li and Ling Xiaoyun were left in the entire warehouse.

The warehouse is surrounded only by glass on all sides, and it is empty and leaking, and the howling wind pours in like a wail.

Ling Ziheng immediately looked at Steward Li: "Uncle Li, untie him." ”

He just stood there tall and heroic, which made people subconsciously chill his spine, and when he returned to country A, he was no longer the actor sought after by thousands of people in Huaguo, nor was he just Ling Ruoyu who looked indifferent and acted in a low-key manner, Steward Li didn't dare to look at him directly, and listened respectfully with his head down.

Although Ling Ziheng was thinly dressed, and his slim suit made him emaciated, it did not affect his aura at all.

Uncle Li immediately untied the ropes that bound Ling Xiaoyun's hands and feet, and waited aside for Ling Ziheng's next instructions.

Ling Ziheng threw the gun pinned to his waist to Ling Zijian, and his voice was so low that he spit out three words, "Kill him." ”

The simple three words echoed in the empty warehouse, but it was like a spell when it got into Ling Zijian's ears.

His pupils fluttered violently, killing him, killing Ling Xiaoyun, this was a test that his brother gave himself.

Kill him, kill him......

After a few seconds of silence, he raised his gun and pointed it at Ling Xiaoyun without hesitation, the blood stains on Ling Xiaoyun's face had dried up, and the ugly and blurred winding and rugged ones were entrenched, looking at him with his usual contempt.

Ling Xiaoyun's hands and feet had been tied for a long time, and he was numb at the moment, he was not afraid that his youngest son was holding a gun at him at the moment, but instead turned his wrist freely, sat on the ground against the wall, and sneered, "Ling Ziheng, I advise you to do it yourself, this waste would have fainted on the spot last time I went bear hunting with Ega with me, and you are counting on him to shoot now, heh." ”

Ling Zijian's hand holding the gun trembled wildly, he obviously hated the man in front of him, it was he who tortured himself, and when he was unhappy, he beat and scolded him at every turn, and even imprisoned himself in the water prison and almost drowned.

But at this moment, his hands were as if he was out of control, he couldn't press the trigger at all, and his fingers stopped at the bow guard and rubbed involuntarily......

Ling Ziheng knew that the current Ling Zijian was under tremendous pressure, even if it was the person he had wanted to kill in his dreams, but when this person really appeared in front of him, it was not as easy as he imagined.

Ling Zijian's sweat had soaked his clothes, and it was obviously cold in the warehouse, but he felt like he had just been fished out of a hot hot pool, and his brain was blank.

When he was still hesitating, his hands were painful and loosened, and the gun was easily unloaded, and when he came back to his senses, the gun had fallen into Uncle Li's hands.

Uncle Li in front of him was no longer humble and respectful just now, standing upright, holding the gun without fear.

"You ......," Ling Zijian shouted.

"That's right," Uncle Li tilted the muzzle of the gun and handed it to Ling Xiaoyun who was sitting on the ground, "I, Li Ye, am the master's person, and death is the master's ghost." ”

Ling Xiaoyun laughed, took the gun, and regained the dominance, he looked at the two sons in front of him unhurriedly, obviously still a little tender, he actually had such a big flaw, and he didn't notice that Li Ye's whole family was holding it in his hand, he was the most unlikely to rebel.

"You just took such a big risk in order to make him ruthless, but I didn't expect him to be unsupportable." Ling Xiaoyun stared at Ling Ziheng tightly, and turned his gaze back to the gun, "Look, the bullets have forgotten to load, I'll take a look, tsk, tsk, one, you really gave him one, hahahaha......"

Ling Xiaoyun laughed wildly, that smile stimulated Ling Zijian like a demon, he was so angry that he shed tears, scolding himself for being incompetent, his brother gave him a chance, but he didn't .......

Now that they are all in trouble, Ling Xiaoyun has been given a chance.

He sat down on the ground, beating himself in despair.

"Waste." Ling Xiaoyun scolded, stumbled to his feet, and looked directly at Ling Ziheng, who was a head taller than himself, "Ling Ziheng, you know what your biggest weakness is, that is, you can't be ruthless, you always have that little warmth, heh, as everyone knows, warmth is the easiest thing to drown, your mother is, and so is Lin........

You seem to have the whole situation in control, I'm losing, I'm old, I can't compare to you in terms of wrists, but, the waste around you and that little girlfriend of yours will kill you sooner or later, hahahaha, it's a pity, today, you have to die here, and I have to thank this waste for handing me a gun. ”

Then the gun was raised.

"Bang."

The echo caused by this sound almost shattered the eardrums, Ling Zijian didn't have time to react, he only felt that his hearing was frozen, and he could only see Ling Xiaoyun's muzzle pointed directly at Ling Ziheng, and Ling Ziheng was still standing in the shadows where the light could not shine, and his figure was faintly visible, without dodging or panicking at all.

"Don't, brother!" Ling Zijian ran over like crazy, but it was too late, this shot couldn't be dodged, Ling Ziheng had already been shot, and was forced to retreat to the wall by the impact of the bullet, covering his left shoulder.

"Brother, brother......." Ling Zijian panicked, his mouth trembled, and he crawled to his side.

Ling Ziheng pushed him away lightly and took off his suit jacket, which was a layer of the latest body armor, which was extremely secretive and close-fitting.

Ling Zijian was stunned by this sudden change, and didn't know what to do, and when he turned around, Ling Xiaoyun and Uncle Li had already fallen to the ground, two headshots, and the blood on the ground was slowly flowing.

The blood slowly spread out, scattering into a red corridor, like a rugged and strange rose petal.

Seeing this picture, Ling Zijian couldn't stop nausea and vomited, he pushed open the door of the warehouse, submerged in the snow, and lay on the ground panting for breath, his mind was full of the picture just now.

Pei Xi saw them come out, handed over a coat, Ling Ziheng put it on, walked outside the door, a graceful long-haired girl came around from the right side, carrying a gun, and when he came out, his eyes lit up, "Ziheng, it's all solved," turned around and saw Ling Zijian who was about to become a snowman on the side, and shook his head, "Wouldn't it be too cruel to do this." ”

"A vivid lesson that he can learn to experience." Ling Ziheng glanced at the young man in the distance, at least after today, he really walked out of the greenhouse.

He took another thick coat from Pei Xi's hand, walked to Ling Zijian's side, and draped it over him, "Let's go, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Ling Zijian regained some of his senses in the ice and snow at this moment, nodded with red eyes, and followed him into the car.

The long-haired girl put away her gun and beckoned to the man next to her, "Bach, let's go too, come with them." ”

"Yes." The bearded man took the gun from the girl's hand, and the two got into the car together.