Qi Qian: "......"

In this case, I can't eat anything at all, okay, I really don't understand why Xiao Chen is so calm.

Talking calmly about food.

also said that he and Jiang Yiliang belonged to the same kind of people, and their sense of smell smelled the plans of the same kind of people.

Lu Che finally found the magazine and saw the bullets inside.

His face turned even paler, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Yiliang: "You madman." ”

The pistol's six bullets, six buckshots, were perfectly loaded inside the gun.

So, is this a real gun, or is it a real gun with all the bullets in it.

As long as it is a gun, it is dangerous, maybe it will go off the gun, even if he doesn't kill Jiang Yiliang, his body will be opened by the gun he holds.

Lu Che was reloading the bullets, his hands were loading very slowly, and it took a long time to remove the magazines and put them back on.

During this time, he kept thinking about whether Jiang Yiliang would suddenly get up from the sofa, and then stop his movements, whether he would snatch the gun.

If the gun is snatched, he will implement the next step and will not hold such a dangerous weapon all the time.

However, a long time has passed, his hands tremble and he clenched the pistol in his hand, Jiang Yiliang did not make any movement.

even whistling leisurely, and talking obscene words.

Lu Che's face was white and red, and he clenched his fists, eager to kill Jiang Yiliang with his fists like this.

Lu Che made a decision in his heart, gripped the gun with both hands again, and aimed it at Jiang Yiliang's head, which made his serious gaze much firmer.

"Song Yiliang, I'm really going to shoot."

Jiang Yiliang pointed to his chest, "Che Che, if you want to shoot, point here, point here and shoot." ”

"But your hands are unsteady and shaking, and I'm afraid that if your gun misses me and doesn't hit me in the heart, it won't kill me with one blow, so I've thought of a way for you. Thoughtful for you to think of a good idea. ”

Jiang Yiliang's hand was picked up from the back of his head, and he flicked it on his trouser leg indifferently, and then patted the meat on his thigh, making a snapping sound.

"Sit here, Cheche on my lap, and point the gun at me."

Jiang Yiliang made a pistol gesture with his hand, pointed it at his temple, raised his hand, and made a "bang" in his mouth: "Aim here and hit, hit my brain, so that the effect of my death is much better than if you shoot medicine on me indiscriminately." ”

Qi Qian couldn't listen to it anymore, although it was a matter between them.

"Xiao Chen, don't hold my hand."

She raised her eyes, her eyes narrowed, and when Xiao Chen's eyes looked at her with a sneer, Qi Qian staggered Xiao Chen's eyes and looked at the other side.

"Lu Che."

The gun in Lu Che's hand was taken away by Qi Qian, a very weighty pistol, a real gun.

In broad daylight, Jiang Yiliang dared to carry a gun in this society with a legal system.

Qi Qian snatched the gun and didn't let the contradiction worsen.

Place the gun flat on the coffee table, the muzzle of the gun not pointed at anyone, but at the wall.

"It's not too early now, Jiang Shao pushed the food in the dining car before, and the food is cold, please Jiang Shao help us get a new meal."

Jiang Yiliang moved his hand and pointed to the dining car: "There are heating utensils inside." ”。

Qi Qian: "I don't eat food that is heated with heating utensils, I want to eat freshly made food, which is just hot from the oven." ”