Wan Tu held a gun in his right hand, and the monk held thunder in both hands, and the situation was quiet again for a while, the real needle drop could be heard, and the real saber rattling.

As for the rest of the people, they were holding their guns, but they didn't dare to put their hands on the trigger, for fear that their hands would tremble.

Everyone began to sweat, and they couldn't help but follow their eyes, and their legs had begun to find the safest way to retreat.

Why is the situation like this if you don't agree with each other? Everything was not expected by Wan Tu, it was clear that he had taken the advantage, why did he feel that he had fallen into a disadvantage?

Shouldn't the question of the discussion be that this surnamed Ran is attached to him? Or, shouldn't it be this surnamed Ran's Natou who wept and thanked him?

"I bet you wouldn't dare shoot!"

I couldn't help suppressing it, Ran Xiong stood up, walked to the side of Wan Tu, and even sent his head to the muzzle of Wan Tu.

Wan Tu he is absolutely not cowardly, but he can't be ruthless at the moment, he doesn't know why, it seems that he has never been so weak today when he has grown so big?

Weak to the point that I didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger, so weak that every drop of sweat that came out was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Disappointed, seeing that Wan Tu really didn't dare to shoot, Ran Xiong sat next to Wan Tu and said, "Now let's talk about the conditions straight to the point, and it's good for you and me." ”

Lowered his head and put down his gun, Wan Tu didn't want to, but that's what he did.

It's just this scene, but it stunned the little brother next to him, that murderous Wan Tu, at this moment, is such a coward? Or is it such that there are no eggs?

"You're still holding guns, aren't you tired? All sit down and drink tea! Ran Xiong's voice sounded again, and Wan Tu's younger brothers suddenly felt like they had been amnestied, and they also sat down one after another under the leadership of the cool five.

"Whoever is surnamed Wan, this city of sin will be mine." Ran Xiong's words were very casual, as if it should be like this, as if what he said was originally agreed.

"You're dreaming!" Wan Tu shouted loudly, and the anger that had been extinguished for a while attacked his heart again, and his uncrippled hand raised the pistol again.

"Do you not believe it, or do you not want to? You can talk about anything again, why bother, start using knives and guns again! What he said was still very casual, Ran Xiong basically ignored Wan Tu's extremely vicious face.

"The surname is Ran, are you a fool talking about dreams?" Now it was not Wan Tu who was talking, but Yang Hua of the Cool Five, who rose up angrily, pointed a gun at Ran Xiong's head, and then slowly approached Wan Tu's place.

As for Ran Xiong, he still had an underwhelming expression, he looked at Yanghua and said, "This brother, what are you pretending to be?" Your eldest brother is thinking about it, why bother him? ”

"Horse, Brother Tu, let me kill him!" Yanghua was furious, and his finger reached for the trigger, he really dared to do that!

Finally, Wan Tu had a hint of a smile, and remembered that after all, it was still the brothers who had squatted in prison together to look at the others? Don't even dare to put a fart!

"Bang!" The gun went off, so suddenly, so suddenly.

"Ahh

The pain pierced his heart, Wan Tu screamed, and his only right hand felt like a waste, and he couldn't hold the gun steadily, and he even dropped the gun directly to the ground.

"You!"

"Yanghua, you dog bastard!" This was Ma Biao's angry shout, but there was no sound after that, because the four members of the Cool Five had surrounded him with guns, leaving him with no room to operate, even if he was a battle-hardened special soldier.

"Wan Tu, I gave you a chance just now, you're useless, man!" Picking up Wan Tu's pistol, Ran Xiong took a closer look, the police pistol, it seems that he did a lot of evil when he got it.

"Ma Biao, your son is in my hands now, don't move, just like you didn't move at all just now." Ran Xiong looked at Ma Biao, who was impatient and his eyes were rolling, and admonished, how could a good special soldier with high martial arts still make him work blindly?

Sighing, the matter has come to this, Ma Biao shook his head, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Tu, I'm sorry, my brother is also forced to do so!" This is Yanghua talking, although he is still aiming a gun at Wan Tu's head at the moment, what he says is trying his best to elevate his personality.

Shaking off the blood in his right hand, enduring the pain, Wan Tu sat upright, his temperament was still there, and asked, "I asked myself if I treated you five people well, why?" ”

"Alas, it's not easy, Brother Tu. They, they ...... You'll find out later. For a while, the memories of the former brotherhood came to my heart, and Yanghua was a little sad from it, if it wasn't for the sake of life, to live a better life, why bother?

It's really hard to be a traitor and be a second or fifth boy!

"What are you guys doing with guns? Put it down! Ran Xiong looked at him and was still a little stubborn to resist the five younger brothers, and spoke out as a deterrent.

Where is the stubborn resistance? It's just for self-preservation, the only five little brothers, look at me, I look at you, there are just twelve people on your side, and they turned around and rebelled against five, one didn't dare to move, and one was injured, but isn't there only one left who has no camp left?

Forget it, forget it, after thinking about it, the situation is stronger than people, and if you want to die, don't be strong, and the five people still chose to give up resistance.

"You say you, failure? You're such a failure! Ran Xiong shook his head at Wan Tu, and then stood up, "Yanghua, tie up this Wan Tu Wan boss, let's go out and have a look." ”

......

At this time, Sin City was not very clean, and the streets were crowded with people, but these people stood in strict formations, standing in military postures, without any noise, which made the scene a little solemn.

Those who didn't sleep went out to watch, those who fell asleep let them drag up and go out to watch, and the streets were devoid of wanton indulgence of men and women, and Vice City seemed to have changed?

Until Ran Xiong led everyone to appear.

"Hello Patriarch! Hello Patriarch! "The sound is moving, deafening, and uniform.

"Hello Patriarch! Hello Patriarch! "It's shocking, it's powerful, it's amazing.

Pressing his hand, Ran Xiong turned to look at Wan Tu and said, "Look at how failed you are?" How did you get mixed up in the last days? That's the foundation of living and working in peace and contentment, you know? ”

What about Wan Tu, stupid, fight? I'm afraid this is the reason for the defection of the Cool Five, ask yourself, why doesn't he want to be so powerful?

So, he lowered his head, very deeply, making him look a little lonely.

It's already late at night in the city at the moment, but there are a few corpses on the city wall, who told them to be on duty tonight, who let them run into the unreasonable seven guards with knives?

"Brother Xiong, how do you know that he doesn't dare to shoot?" The monk is still a little frightened now, and sticks his head under the muzzle of someone's gun, which is an operation done by a person?

"Use your brains! With such a big family business, he would shoot with his own life in spite of it? In other words, if it were you, who had enjoyed the treatment of the Earth Emperor for so long, would you still be willing to die together? Patting the monk on the shoulder, Ran Xiong laughed.

"That's right! It seems that the second master is right, if you enjoy comfort too much, you will only wear away the ruthlessness in human nature, and go to the abyss first! Nodding, I miss the second uncle a little, I don't know how much bacon is left in his old man's house?

"By the way, tomorrow the public trial of this ten thousand slaughters, you go to those few who have read the book, put up slogans on the hour, and pull the whole city to come." Yawned, Ran Xiong was a little sleepy, but he still didn't forget to tell the monk.

"Also, call those dogs, don't bother me tomorrow morning, report work or something, and talk about it tomorrow night." So, Ran Xiong left behind the monk who was messy in the wind alone.

Hey, patriarch, I'm tired too!