Although a silencer is installed on the sniper rifle, Zhuo Kui can hear the sound of the bullet penetrating the solid wood table.

The gray-haired old man opened his eyes, looked slightly sideways at the two on the steps, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Kui, a gleam flashed in his deep eyes, and an evil smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

The old man beside him, who had been contemplative, saw Ji Xiong, his face suddenly changed, and when his eyes shrank, his fists under the table suddenly clenched, and his expression faintly revealed resentment.

The blonde girl frowned, snorted coldly at Ji Xiong, who was strolling down the steps, and withdrew her gaze without words.

Zhuo Kui turned his head to look at the bullet holes on the table, and his vicious gaze shot straight at Ji Xiong. When he saw Ji Xiong stop and aim the sniper rifle in his hand at him, Zhuo Kui's teeth creaked, and finally slowly let go of his left hand.

Han Yifeng rubbed his neck with his left hand, stood up suddenly while coughing dryly, waved his right hand and slapped Zhuo Kui hard.

"Stinky bitch, I'm going to strangle you." Zhuo Kui's left face was hot and painful, and he scolded viciously, and instantly raised his left hand, intending to strangle Han Yifeng.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out again in the cellar, but the second bullet was fired on the table again, but you didn't have to look closely to see that this time the shot was a little closer to Zhuo Kui on the side.

"If you dare to kill her, my third bullet will kill you." Ji Xiong looked at Zhuo Kui with a scope and said lightly.

Ji Xiong's voice was not loud, but it made Zhuo Kui's raised hand pause. I saw that Zhuo Kui's snort was panting at this moment, the flesh on his face kept twitching, the green tendons on his forehead were even more raised, and his eyes were full of viciousness when he looked at Ji Xiong. Then he snorted angrily and walked back to his place.

When he saw that Zhuo Kui didn't pinch Han Yifeng's neck again, Ji Xiong secretly sighed, put down the sniper rifle in his hand, walked to Han Yifeng's side, and immediately sat down.

"Kio! Don't act like a good person anymore, what you're doing here, we all know very well. Then there is Han Yifeng, don't always look at me with that eye, and don't say bad things to me, it was Ji Xiong who killed your man. Zhuo Kui returned to his original position, pulled the solid wood chair back, and after sitting down, he looked at Ji Xiong and Han Yifeng viciously, and said coldly.

"What do you mean by that? At first it was the rules of the game that you set, and most of the people here agreed, and now you're talking about what I've done. If you put all the blame on me, don't blame me for being unkind to you. Ji Xiong tapped the table with the black barrel, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his right index finger was close to the trigger, and his eyebrows were cold to Zhuo Kui.

"Zhuo Kui is just warning you, don't think you can do whatever you want with a sniper rifle. If you provoke him completely, it won't do you any good. Before Zhuo Kui could speak, the blonde woman sitting next to Han Yifeng pursed her lips, stared at the depiction on the table with her eyes, and said coldly.

"This is a matter between men, and it's not your turn to talk nonsense. If you have a long idle life, I'll leave you a bullet later. Hearing the blonde woman's words, Ji Xiong's face remained unchanged, and he took out a bullet from nowhere in his left hand and spoke.

"You ......" The blonde woman turned her head violently, and her cold face changed for the first time.

"Ahem! All right. It's been noisy, it's been noisy. Shouldn't we be playing the game? The white-haired old man, who had been speechless, raised his hands and patted the air in front of him, coughed lightly, and said with a smile.

As soon as the white-haired old man's words fell, the blonde woman moved back, glared at Ji Xiong viciously, stood up and bypassed the table, stood in an open space, and said lightly: "I have no opinion, let's start the game." ”

The white-haired old man smiled, and immediately got up from the chair, moved the chair back, and stepped to the side of the blonde woman, standing with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man pouted, pointed at Ji Xiong and Han Yifeng with his hand, with a fierce look on his face, and also walked to the blonde woman's side.

Since Ji Xiong returned to the wine cellar, the face of the old man in the flower armor has always been gloomy, and as time goes by, you can see that the resentment in the eyes of the old man in the flower armor is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the old man in the sixtieth armor turned his head to look at Zhuo Kui and the others, clenched his fists hard under the table, got up and walked over.

Han Yifeng snorted coldly at Ji Xiong beside him, rubbed his neck with his left hand, and then walked towards Zhuo Kui and the others.

The young man He Pingzhi raised his head and looked at the five people in a circle, and his body suddenly shook. Then he looked at Kio with frightened eyes and didn't get up and walked over.

Ji Xiong and He Pingzhi's eyes met, and after a secret sigh, he twisted his head to the side.

"You can't ****** get over it? Do you still use Lao Tzu to please you? Zhuo Kui in the crowd glared at him and said angrily at He Pingzhi.

"No...... No. He Pingzhi's thin body was frightened, his hands pinched his legs, tried his best to control his legs no longer tremble, and after slowly standing up, he walked towards the five people tremblingly.

Now! The only one who didn't move was Kio.

I saw Ji Xiong take out a black cloth in the pocket of his clothes, hold a sniper rifle in his right hand, stand up and come to the side of the table, look at the six people standing in a circle opposite him, and ask, "Can you start?" ”

"Don't, get your diaper up." Zhuo Kui glared at Ji Xiong opposite, his expression obviously a little impatient.

Ji Xiong snorted coldly, put the sniper rifle in his hand on the table in front of him, folded the black cloth in his hand a few times, grabbed a corner of each hand, and wanted to cover his eyes with the black cloth.

But this is the moment! On the steps leading to the underground, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, which was not chaotic, but judging from the footsteps, it was obvious that it was not a person coming.

When he heard the sound of footsteps, Ji Xiong's black eyebrows furrowed, and his right hand instantly grabbed the sniper rifle on the table, and the muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed at the steps.

The five people standing opposite Ji Xiong all changed their faces, and they all turned to look at the steps, and their eyes were more or less shocked.

I saw three people appear on the steps, and the one in the front was a fat man. The fat man's face was red and swollen, and his expression was extremely excited. As he descended the steps, he looked around as if he was looking for something.

Behind the fat man, a white-haired man was dressed in a straitjacket and held a purple knife in his right hand. On the man's back, there was a beautiful woman lying on her stomach, and the woman put her arms around the man's neck, making the white-haired man's brows furrow all the time.

It was Qin Hao and the three of them who walked down the cellar, and when Wang Haocai walked down the steps, he blinked and looked at the group in front of him, and said, "Oops! You're really right, there are people here. ”