A strong man carried the previous Xiao Qi and threw it in, and then retreated.

"What's the matter with me?"

Xiao Qi looked up at the old man, it was the first time he had seen this big brother, he glanced around and looked at the surrounding situation, and suddenly found that Zhao Yan behind him was staring at him.

"It's okay.. It's okay. Xiao Qi hurriedly said.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and gestured to the person beside him with his fingers on his neck, and the young man immediately understood, walked quickly to Xiao Qi, and at the same time took out a snow-white knife from his arms.

"Don't! Other! I have something to say! Seeing this, Xiao Qi hurriedly said.

"Say." The old man said coldly.

Xiao Qi took a breath, plucked up the courage to point to Zhao Yan behind him, and said, "He is a traitor, he let go of tonight's goods." ”

"What did you say?" The fat man frowned.

"Brother Di, do you remember when you were talking to me, this kid suddenly took out a pistol, he wanted to kill us, if you didn't turn your head to look at him, we would have died!" Xiao Qi grasped the key point and hurriedly said.

The fat man was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he turned his gaze to Zhao Yan and said, "This doesn't mean anything, right?" Zhao Yan has killed the most people here. ”

"Brother Di, believe me.. No, Boss, what I said is true! Xiao Qi turned to the white-haired old man and said.

The white-haired old man raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yan, grinned and showed a row of white teeth and said, "Zhao Yan, do you have anything to say?" ”

Zhao Yan lowered his head and said, "It's my disadvantage, the gun didn't hit that kid, but I didn't know that Xiao Qi was about to attack him behind him, and that kid jumped away and hit Xiao Qi." ”

"Oh?" The white-haired old man smiled, looked at Xiao Qi and asked, "Xiao Qi, you don't want to take revenge, do you?" ”

"No, he did it on purpose!" Xiao Qi pointed at Zhao Yandao.

"It was so dark that I couldn't see anything around me, and even that kid I shot when I heard his footsteps coming." Zhao Yan hurriedly said.

The white-haired old man pressed the button on the armchair, and a light suddenly lit up on the right side, shining their faces for a while, and everyone's eyes looked there.

In the TV, occasionally waves with unstable signals jumped up and floated upward, but you can still see the scene inside, it is the shopping mall, Zhao Yan and others appear on the gray screen like ants, it seems that the position of this monitor is particularly high.

Everything that happened in the mall before appeared on the screen, especially when the fat man saw Zhao Yan behind him like a wolf lurking in the dark, pulling out the pistol in his hand, although he knew that it had passed, he was still scared into a cold sweat.

"Is there anything else you want to say, Zhao Yan?" The white-haired old man asked with a little nostalgia in his eyes.

Zhao Yan looked at the screen and hurriedly turned around and said, "Aren't these all the same as what I just said?" I said it was too dark at the time, and I didn't know that Xiao Qi was behind the strip. ”

The young man with the knife in front of Xiao Qi walked towards Zhao Yan, and only stopped when his face was almost attached to him, looked at Zhao Yan with a playful gaze, stretched out his right hand and slashed at Zhao Yan's waist, and the magazine appeared on his raised right hand.

Zhao Yan looked down at the pistol without a magazine on his waist, and then turned his gaze to the man's face, and under the man's slightly playful gaze, bullets came into their sight, followed by a series of "boom" sounds on the ground.

"Whew!" Zhao Yan felt a tightness in his abdomen, and his whole body convulsed and knelt on the ground.

"I heard that you are very good at fighting, stand up and compare with grandpa twice." The man in front of him clenched his fist and watched Zhao Yan slap it in his face.

Zhao Yan rolled over and lay on the ground panting.

"Do you want to die?" Zhao Yan asked coldly.

"Then you're beating me!" The man said and stepped on Zhao Yan's abdomen, as if he didn't use his strength, and twisted his ankle twice hard.

Zhao Yan gritted his blood-stained teeth, turned his body, and his two legs snaked up along the hand that stepped on his abdomen, the man's body tilted, and he fell to the ground like Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan grabbed the man's leg with both hands, turned over and stood up, and smashed down on the man's calf with a knee.

"Ahh The man was in pain and screamed and wanted to get up, but his flustered limbs were irregular, and Zhao Yan, who got up, stepped on his legs, and at this moment a gunshot rang out, and Zhao Yan flew out upside down.

The white-haired old man held a smoking pistol and watched all this with a flat face.

At this time, Zhao Yan's shoulders were covered with blood, he trembled and got up to look at the white-haired old man who had been sitting in a wheelchair, and said, "It's not..."

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet passed through the side of Zhao Yan's knee, Zhao Yan fell to his knees, but the man stood up, limped over, and kicked Zhao Yan who was kneeling on the ground one after another.

"Let you TAMA's drag! Drag! Beat Lao Tzu... Exercise! ”

"Alright." The white-haired old man waved his hand.

The man stopped his movements and turned his head to look, and the old man said, "For the sake of him helping us do so much, give him a good time." ”

The man smiled, turned around and picked up the white knife on the ground, and walked towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked at the man, and kicked his left foot desperately on the ground to move his body.

"You are also afraid, aren't you TM beaten with iron, come on, stand up and compare with Lao Tzu!"

"Smack!"

The crisp and low voice appeared in the room abruptly, but it was so eye-catching, and the young man felt that the last glimmer of light in the room was obscured, and he couldn't help but look back.

On the windowsill, a short figure like a ball sat there, lying flat on the window beam with one foot and one foot dangling in the air.

"Smack!" A pitch-black glove catches the falling orb, then lifts again, and the orb flies up and falls again...

The sphere was spinning in the air, and four black leaves were wrapped around the sphere like a basketball, and there were dense but extremely regular black holes in those black places.

"What's that?" The young man asked, tilting his head.

"Gragra Gragra .." The man at the window let out a mechanical laugh and said, "You stupid hats are gangsters?" ”

"Who are you scolding?" A young man stepped forward and shouted, but no one moved, and he felt a strange feeling at the person who suddenly appeared here.

The old man glared at the young man beside him, turned his head and asked, "Why is this brother here?" ”

"I don't want to come either, who made you not take my beloved things."

The white-haired old man's face softened slightly, and he said, "In that case, you tell me what it is, as long as there is us, we will give it to you, how about everyone not messing with the river water?" ”

"No.." The orb fell into his hand again, and did not jump again, and the man let out a sigh, his voice still as magnetic as a machine, and said, "Do you know how long I've been waiting?" In the end, I couldn't get it, and the boss said that I would get it myself if I wanted to, and it was really tiring to take a 28-hour flight. ”

"So, go die!"