Chapter 67: Die Unjustly
Accompanied by the woman's screams, two gunshots, and the tattooed man's surprised face and white dazzling body, the entire toilet position is in chaos!
With a thud, a white body fell to the carpet, and blood gradually soaked the entire carpet from under the body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time, the carpal man who was about to resist in the toilet was also frightened, and was moved to the ground by the female corpse in a panic.
The most surprising thing was the tattooed man, who killed someone with a gun, but found out that he had killed the wrong person!
Although killing the wrong person is nothing to fuss about him, but without killing the person he expected, his next reaction is where is that hateful boy?
Just when everyone was in a sluggish state, Yang Wei secretly said that the timing was just right, holding the thermos pot, and suddenly rushed out, spilling the hot water in the thermos pot on the tattooed man who was stunned.
"Oops, it's hot!"
The tattooed man cried out in pain, water splashed on his face and arms, and the heart-wrenching pain made him let go, and the gun naturally fell on the blanket.
Yang Wei's eyes were quick, and in a gorgeous 'street fighting' posture, he took the gun that fell on the blanket in his hand and raised the gun to shoot.
Bang bang!
Such a standard movement, such a chic posture, the conclusion is the sound of bullets hitting the steel roof of the spaceship.
The tattooed man is not a veteran of this, and he suffers from pain, although he instinctively lets go.
But after letting go, I immediately understood the plan!
If you bend down at this time, it will only expose the flaws, and the tattooed man predicted Yang Wei's next possible move with his rich family experience, so he miraculously avoided Yang Wei's shooting.
"Boy!"
The tattooed man jumped back some distance and stood at the door of the flight attendant lounge, staring at Yang Wei through gritted teeth and shouting.
"Don't move, I like to have shaky hands!"
Yang Wei held the gun, naturally straightforward, although the distance between the two was about three steps, but in this kind of corridor that can only be passed by two or three people, the probability of his shooting is almost the same as the probability of stepping on the ****!
"Well, you win, you're good. Not only did he know about our hijacking, but he also arranged for two substitutes to be in it in advance. ”
The tattooed man also admired Yang Wei, and when the news was revealed, it could only be said that it might be the person who let them out of the Hamslan Space Prison be a ghost.
But there aren't many people who can design his vulture.
"I do despise you a little, little ghost!"
The tattooed man showed an ugly smile coldly, and then said: "But you are so smart, you shouldn't know that there are two of us!" ”
Bang!
Not far behind Yang Wei, the rib standing in the aisle of the spaceship raised his gun and fired without hesitation.
"Ribs... You..."
The tattooed man looked surprised, then lowered his head and touched the blood hole in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and leaned hard against the wall of the corridor.
The rib hand was still trembling, but his expression was excited.
"Finally, I'm finally... Kill him! I, I'm free! ”
The ribs were so excited that they almost jumped.
Yang Wei was expressionless, he knew that this was the result, because he teased the two of them to question each other.
"But..."
Yang Wei didn't notice how angry the tattooed man was subconsciously, and he didn't even have any activity at all.
"Is this guy not afraid of death? Or is it... Where..."
If it was in his previous life, Yang Wei would not have any doubts, because he did not have the ability to 'read words and colors' in his previous life.
After coming to this future, Yang Wei's 'observation of words and feelings' can not only listen to the subconscious thoughts of others, but also feel the subconscious emotions of others.
Although the tattooed man has passed the days of licking blood from the knife, he may no longer be afraid of death, but the anger of betrayal, the memory of the past before death, and the confusion of how it will be after death... None of these!
It's like... He didn't face death as much as he did!
Thinking of this, Yang Wei didn't say a word, raised his gun and pointed it at the tattooed man, preparing to make up for the head of the guy who fell on the side of the corridor first.
However, as soon as he aimed, the opponent's hand suddenly poked out from his waist, Yang Wei instantly activated his ability to 'observe words and colors', and at the time of the opponent's shooting, he subconsciously knew that it was aiming at his head, so he hurriedly tilted his head sideways in one direction.
Then I only heard a bang, and the ribs in the distance behind Yang Wei were tragic, and I saw an extra blood hole on his forehead.
The whole person was still smiling, but his eyes were confused, and as his vision was gradually covered by blood, his pupils became dim, and the whole person lay back weakly.
Thump!
Another man died!
The tattooed man stood up again with a smile, held the gun in his hand that he didn't know where it came from, and stood up to confront Yang Wei.
Speaking of which, if the physique keeps up, for Yang Wei, 'observing words and feelings' is really a good ability!
At least with the same strength, Yang Wei can grasp the absolute advantage.
"Yo Yo Yo, you kid, you're really vigilant! None of them will die! ”
The man held the gun in one hand, pointed at Yang Wei, patted the place where he was shot with the other, and then raised his hand and tasted the 'bloodstains' on his fingertips with his tongue.
"It tastes good! This thing. ”
"You're playing dead!"
Yang Wei also felt stupid, in a hurry, why didn't he see that the bullet hole was not real, but when he saw the blood, he thought that the other party was dead.
In fact, if you look closely, although you see blood on your chest, you don't see real blood flowing out.
That is, this bullet did not penetrate the tattooed man's skin at all, but only made a hole in his clothes.
"Hehe, I can only say that he is too stupid with ribs!"
The tattooed man crossed Yang Wei, looked at the corpse of the ribs behind Yang Wei, and said contemptuously: "Did he think I would give him my back with confidence?" I didn't even feel it when I changed the magazine, and I really thought that I could be killed with a fake bullet with sauce? ”
Yang Wei looked at the tattooed man and said coldly: "It should be said that you never believed him, right?" ”
All this could not have been prepared by a man when he was about to get on the plane, it must have been prepared a long time ago.
He was always on guard against his companions, which is why he prepared fake bullets in advance.
"So what? People who believe in others are fools! ”
The tattooed man looked at Yang Wei contemptuously and said, "But then again, I blame him for his bad habits, he doesn't check his guns and bullets, and he usually doesn't even keep his own guns handy." ”
Pork ribs can be said to have died unjustly, originally pork ribs were not tattooed men, and they were even more loveless about firearms.
Therefore, there is no habit of keeping a gun with you, let alone checking whether there is a problem with the gun and magazine before preparing for action.
It is also because of this that tattooed men are so easy to get their hands on.