Chapter 324: Life and Death Card Game
"Thank you for the compliment."
Accepting all his compliments, Song Bingjue had no sadness or joy on his face, but the knife on Leon's neck pressed down:
"In this game, I won."
"Can you beat me this time?"
Coming to the shooting range, Leon looked at the man next to him and showed a weird smile, he picked up a sniper rifle:
"Cold weapons, I'm really inferior to you. But your shooting may not be able to win me. ”
didn't make a sound rebuttal, Leon's words were not all nonsense, Song Bingjue quickly installed a magnification lens on the sniper rifle.
The target of sniping here is not a fixed target, but a person who is running.
Song Bingjue looked at the chatting and laughing people in the opposite building, and there were many local magnates among them, and said coldly:
"I think you're really crazy!"
"If you want to win against a madman, you have to be abnormal."
Laughing, Leon continued:
"In this group, there are five targets, they are all dressed in black, and if you can kill three of them before me, you will win. There is no need for this game to continue. ”
"How do you make sure that these five goals don't run out of the hotel?"
Hearing his words, Song Bingjue always felt that things were not so simple, and he put down the sniper rifle that had been set up on the window:
"According to your personality, it's never going to be that simple."
"Sure. To keep the game going, I've placed explosives in every corner of the building. You and I only have two hours, and when the two hours are up, if these five people are not killed by us, everyone in this building will die. ”
Laughing wickedly, Leon danced with joy, and he didn't even care about the sniper rifle in his hand, and he said with a smile:
"In addition, the good night you miss in your heart is also in a certain room in this building, if you don't hurry up, she will be accompanied by a loud bang and turn into a firework......"
Before he finished speaking, a hand grabbed his neck, and Song Bingjue looked at him fiercely:
"You're playing tricks with me?"
"If not, how can you stand here and play games with me?"
Not in the slightest sense of being frightened, Leon shrugged mischievously, unconcerned about the signs that he was dying:
"I also advise you, don't expect Shen Yu to bring someone over there to help you. Their people are probably still fighting. ”
"Lyon, in terms of insidious meanness, there is no one in the whole of Europe who can compare with you."
Although he had guessed that there must be a conspiracy before he came, Song Bingjue didn't expect him to do this, he let go of the hand that was holding his neck, and re-aimed the gun at the people in the building, carefully searching for the whereabouts of the five people.
Mu Wanye, who had been injected with muscle relaxants, sat in a locked house, and in front of her was a huge screen, which was broadcasting the game between Song Bingjue and Leon in real time.
When she saw him and Han Xiu coming alone, her heart couldn't help but hang, why did he come alone?
She shuddered as soon as she remembered what Leon had said to her before he left the house this morning:
"Don't worry, no matter whether it's a best-of-three game or not, your Song Bingjue will still die here...... Ah, it feels so good. ”
"There's one last one left."
At present, the two are equal, killing two of them respectively, Leon glanced at Song Bingjue, who was staring at the opposite building intently, and sneered:
"Your sniping has never been your forte, so why do you have to work so hard? A woman is also worth working so hard? I'm getting more and more confused about you. ”
"You can't figure me out? I can't even understand your madness. ”
With a slight sneer, Song Bingjue had already spotted the trace of that person, and he turned the muzzle of his gun, looking for the best angle to snipe.
He hid in the crowd and squatted in front of a little girl, and Song Bingjue's hand that pulled the trigger stopped.
At this time, Leon also found the target, and he noticed Song Bingjue's hesitation, and couldn't help but sneer.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and soon the little girl collapsed in a pool of blood, along with her target.
He said disapprehantly:
"Can you be kind at such times? IMHO, it seems that you don't pay enough attention to her. Song Bingjue, you are really hypocritical. ”
"Sniping is not my forte, even if I lose, it doesn't matter."
Song Bingjue was not surprised by this result, he put down the sniper rifle.
"I'm a little tired today. The competition will continue tomorrow. ”
However, at this time, Leon did not cooperate, and he was about to walk out, but was stopped by Song Bingjue.
Song Bingjue looked at him coldly:
"You're deliberately tricking me?"
"Where? It doesn't seem good for you to say that. ”
couldn't help laughing, Leon said innocently:
"Sorry, it's late at night. I just don't have the strength to fight you. ”
This is Italy after all, Song Bingjue glanced at the black-clothed people who were staring at him outside, and finally withdrew his hand.
Smiling smugly, Leon left the place, and the entire Ricasori Grand Hotel was suddenly empty.
Back in Corsica, Leon had just walked to the living room when someone immediately pushed Mu Goodnight, who was weak and in a wheelchair, to come over.
Leon, while elegantly slicing the steak, said with a smile:
"It seems that the amount of injections today is a bit excessive, but if you don't inject them, you have to find a way to escape."
"Isn't it good to stay in Fort Corsica? Here you can live a life of clothes and food to reach out and eat and open your mouth. What's more, Song Bingjue will die here soon, what's the point of you going back? ”
Thinking that he would be able to kill Song Bingjue tomorrow, Leon was so happy that he hummed a small tune.
After he finished eating the steak on the plate, he pulled up Mu Wanye, who was still in a wheelchair, and danced with her.
"You're such a madman!"
The muscles were still sore and weak, and her speech was a little slurred, Mu Wan'an could only be at his mercy, and she stared at him with resentment:
"What's in it for you to kill him? What kind of grudge do you have with him? ”
"Killing must be for revenge? You're so superficial. I don't even know why Song Bingjue would fall in love with a woman like you. ”
When she asked her like this, Leon was bored, and let go of the hand that was holding her, and Mu Wan'an fell to the ground in an instant.
She reluctantly sat up, looked at Leon, whose face was gloomy for a moment, and knew that he was in a bad mood now, so she didn't continue.
The maid on the side came over and helped her to the wheelchair, Mu Wan'an looked at the empty living room, angry and anxious, and didn't know how to remind Song Bingjue to leave here.
The next day, Song Bingjue and Leon appeared at the door of the Ricasoli Hotel, Leon's face was completely devoid of yesterday's relaxation, but the whole person was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Looks like you're under pressure."
With a sneer, Leon said in a low voice:
"I'm just thinking about how to kill the woman you love after you lose."
“……”
Without saying a word about this, Song Bingjue turned around and walked straight into the hotel, and Leon also walked in with his own people.
"Today we are no better than hand-to-hand combat."
After walking into the hotel, Leon suddenly spoke, he looked at Song Bingjue's somewhat ugly face for a moment, and couldn't help laughing:
"How? Didn't you expect that? ”
He sat down triumphantly on the sofa in the hall, looked at Song Bingjue and said:
"No matter what, as long as she's in my hands for a day, you'll have to accept my unreasonable conditions."
"You're really not afraid of death."
It is useless to threaten this kind of madman, Song Bingjue calmed down a lot, and his sharp gaze stared at Leon tightly:
"Say, what do you want to try?"
Noticing that there was something strange about his attitude, Leon didn't pay attention to it, he snapped his fingers, and his men moved over a table and placed it between the two:
"Play blackjack."
"21 o'clock? What about the rules? ”
The rules of victory and defeat are easy to understand, but with Leon's character, Song Bingjue doesn't believe that there is no other conspiracy behind it.
"You win, you can leave Fei Lengcui alive, Mu Wannight must die; You lose, you must stay in Fei Lengcui, and Mu Goodnight can get out alive. ”
With a strange smile on his face, Leon looked a little sarcastic, and he took a sip of a glass of water:
"Didn't you say that there was love between you? Now that you've chased it all here, you should prove your feelings for her even more. can't die for each other, what kind of love is it? ”
"Looks like your appetite is really growing."
With a cold smile, Song Bingjue knocked on the table one by one, his eyes were extremely dangerous:
"Being able to say such conditions, it seems that you really don't want to live."
"So what's the solution? As long as you have someone you like, you are bound to have a weakness. ”
Leon scoffed at this, and he said in a tone of great regret:
"I still appreciate you more in the past, you didn't have any worries back then. Now you can't compare to what you used to be. ”
"Deal the cards."
instructed the dealer to say that Song Bingjue was unwilling to have another verbal dispute with him.
After getting the card, Song Bingjue took a look, and then looked at the look of Ang.
He was as relaxed as ever, and after a glance at his cards, he pressed them down, and then said:
"It seems that the heavens are helping me, but in a sense, they are also saving your life. A woman like Mu Goodnight is really not worth your attention. ”
Mu Wan, who was still locked in the secret room, watched their duel, she didn't know what cards the two people were holding, but looking at each other's looks, Leon's cards should be pretty good.
She was getting more and more nervous, and she didn't know if what Leon said was true.
If it's true, he obviously means one life for another.
She gripped the handles of her wheelchair tightly, her thin eyebrows furrowed.
She didn't want to die, however, she didn't want to see him die either.
However, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps behind him.