Chapter 447: Russian Turntable

All the policemen looked at me in shock, and Wu Guangyi shouted my name loudly.

But at this time, everyone's voices were in my ears, imprisoned.

For the sake of the dog's head, Guo Hao, I have no choice.

It's not that I don't trust it, Director Cao, but I don't believe in those bandits in the car at all.

Constant stalemate is not a good thing for each other, after all, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and when he shot me in the car just now, he never had a trace of hesitation. If it weren't for the power bestowed by the Venerable of Evil Qi, I would have been a revenant under the gun.

Dog Head and Guo Hao, it's not me after all. I don't want the tragedy of Wuhai to happen again.

Just a few meters away from the car, a bullet hit my foot.

A man sitting in the passenger seat pointed a gun at me and said, "Stop, don't come."

I put my hands above my head, walked up to his car window and said:

"Open the car door, I will be your hostage, one more hostage, one more security for you.

After a brief silence, the side door of the car opened.

The doghead looked at me with a look of horror on his face, and roared in a tone of incomparably angry voice:

"Why are you back? Don't want to die? Get out!

I looked at the dog's head with some puzzlement, as if this slanted monkey with a brain shell had become Monkey King at this time.

It stands to reason that the dog head must be very scared, why is he so abnormal, just when I was confused, the dog head gave me a look, and under my feet, a yellow wire snaked up his legs and reached into his abdomen.

Mine goes, the dog has a row of explosives strapped to its belly like a fireworks.

I smiled and said:

"Brother Dog. Don't you just have a few dynamites strapped to you?

Even if our brothers die, they will die together, and you are my brother. Eighteen years later, you and I are still good men, let you go to see Lord Yama. I live alone, Lao Tzu can't do it.

The dog-headed looked at me with tears in his eyes and said:

"Why are you so stupid! Follow you, my dog's life is worth it.

The dog head didn't speak, and began to cry.

The driver of the car raised his hand and slapped him and shouted: "What about the mourners, shut up Lao Tzu."

I looked, and Fang Chen, who was sitting in the last row with glasses, said:

"Fang Dashao don't pretend, are you still afraid of seeing people in broad daylight?

Fang Chen took off his mask and glasses with some embarrassment.

Fang Chen looked at me. I said without confidence:

"Let my sister and Aunt Nie go, and that's the end of our business.

I stared at Fang Chen and sneered and said:

"Fang Chen, are you an idiot? I don't want to persuade you, tell you some big truths, you and my brother, let go of Brother Dog, Guo Hao, I am a hostage.

Bai Xue, and Nie Ying's business. There's nothing I can do.

Fang Chen was a little excited, took out a gun and pointed it at me and said:

"Han Bing, don't force me, I just want my sister to be safe. Don't talk to me if you can't do it?

I've been dependent on my sister since I was a child, and now I'm talking about bullshit. I just want my sister to get back to Canada safely.

I saw that Fang Chen began to get excited, and sneered at each other in an angry manner, shouting:

"Your sister's life matters. Chen Nina's Wu Hai's life is all TMD, is bullshit worthless? Fang Chen didn't want to get angry. You think that if you tie a few bombs to Brother Dog, Lao Tzu is afraid of you. I tell you the truth. Lao Tzu kills a few of you, it's a matter of minutes, Fang Chen, I'll give you a chance, if you still think about worshipping your brothers and drinking blood and wine, just tmd and me one-on-one, let irrelevant people leave.

I always thought you were a bright man, and now you have learned the way of Yulong, taking other people's lives to be brave for yourself? I really fucking look down on you, you coward.

Fang Chen was obviously irritated by my sensational topic, and he stared at me and yelled:

"Okay! No problem, Lao Tzu and you work one-on-one, haven't you practiced sanda? How do you want to play? Am I accompanied?

I roared:

"Didn't you say that you admire people of kind? Then let's gamble our lives, I'll be one-on-one with you, and take out the revolver in your lower back.

In the way you adore the most, play Russian Turntable.

Fang Chen's eyes lit up and he stared at me and said:

"What are you gambling with me?

I said categorically, "Bet my life with yours."

I know that you have been unconvinced in your heart, if I win, your life will be Lao Tzu from now on, and you will surrender immediately.

If you win, my life is yours, take the dog head, and go on the road with Guo Hao and a few of us.

People are watching the sky, and God has his own judgment.

I saw that Fang Chen was a little hesitant, deliberately raised his head, the corners of his mouth suffocated, and said mockingly:

"Are you scared?

Fang Chen suddenly took out the revolver, shook it in his hand and said:

"I'll be scared of you, joke.

I sneered and said, "That's okay, why don't you talk with a mouthful of spit, a nail."

After I finished speaking, Fang Chen took out the six bullets in the revolver one by one and stretched out his hand to show me. Then he put one into the round magazine and said:

"Take a gun to the temple, pull the trigger, if you're lucky, empty shells, take turns to change people, until the gun goes off, whoever is unlucky is fate.

The dog head looked up at us and said, "Do you have to fight between brothers?"

Fang Chen glared at the dog's head and roared, "Shut up."

I smiled and said: "Only one of the six bullets, one in six chances, not exciting, if you want to play, play big, load five bullets, win or lose at one time, I'll come first."

As soon as I said this, the other two bandits in the car, whose mouths were as long as the mouth of a bowl, looked at me in shock.

That expression seems to be telling me, this you girl, your brain must be broken? This is the rhythm of looking for death!

Fang Chen stared at me a little deliberately and asked:

"Do you really want to die?

I said in my mood:

"Death, maybe it's another continuation of life, stop talking nonsense, put the bullet in it.

Fang Chen's face was pale, and with his trembling hands, he loaded the four bullets into the gun slot. Looking at me, he asked again: "Han Bing." Do you really want that?

I snatched the revolver from his hand and looked at it in my hand.

I'm the one. At a glance, I could see that the yellow bullet was aimed right at the needle.

I said, "This gun is good, can you tell sรน, how did I turn it?"

Fang Chen took the gun, pulled the revolver away, then turned the circular gun slot, quickly closed it, and handed it to me.

I glanced at the gun slot, and the TMD bullet was again against the needle.

I said in an emotional tone:

"Can you let me spin it myself? Even if you die. At the very least, he died by his own hands.

Fang Chen bit his lower lip tightly and said:

"Okay, no problem.

After he finished speaking, he handed me the revolver, and I did as he did, and I broke the pistol, turned the round gun groove, and after a metallic sound of the shaft, I saw the bullet groove in the chamber of the gun, and there were no bullets. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he pointed the muzzle of the gun to his temple.

The doghead covered his eyes with his hands in fright.

Fang Chen looked at me with a look of awe at this time and said:

"Bingbing, if you regret it now, it's still urgent.

I smiled and said:

"Fang Chen. Your mother, when did you see me Han Bing pretending to be a grandson and falling off the chain. We have to talk about it.

As soon as I said that, I pulled the trigger.

Fang Chen pounced forward. He seemed to be trying to stop me.

With a snap, the revolver was muffled.

I handed the pistol to Fang Chen and said:

"It's your turn?

Fang Chen looked at me dumbfounded. Staring at the revolver again, he pulled out the gun with a nervous expression, and carefully turned the bullet.

At this time, his face was already like ashes, and he slowly pointed the muzzle of the gun to his temple,

It was a test of life and death, and even outlaws who disregarded human life like a mustard would be frightened by such a situation.

The atmosphere in the carriage was oppressive and tense, and it felt as if it was about to explode at any moment.

When people face death, the extreme fear in their hearts will make people's whole face become mechanical and stiff.

Huge beads of sweat rolled down Fang Chen's head.

He closed his eyes in despair, clenched his gums, trying to make himself look less nervous, but I could clearly see that in his body, the blood-red heart was beating wildly, and I could even hear Fang Chen's heartbeat.

I just stared straight at him.

The bullets in the chamber of the revolver have been loaded, maybe in the next second, Fang Chen's head will be like a broken watermelon, and his brains will be splashed everywhere.

He didn't disappoint me, and the moment he pulled the trigger, I grabbed the barrel of the gun and slammed it up, with a loud bang, and a big hole was punched in the roof of the car.

Fang Chen looked at me in shock, lowered his head, and cried like that.

I lit a cigarette, spat out a thick smoke ring and said:

"Fang Chen, you are dead, your life belongs to Lao Tzu, and you are willing to gamble and lose, get off.

Fang Chen looked at me coldly, and when he was about to get out of the car, the two bandits sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot pointed their guns at me and said:

"You stop Lao Tzu, who do you think you are? Are you a savior?

He agreed, Lao Tzu disagreed.

Fang Chen looked at me a little embarrassed, and he pointed his gun at the two bandits:

"Put your guns down.

The two bandits looked at Fang Chen in shock.

I turned my head to the two men and said:

"You have a kind of shooting Lao Tzu, I am a lobbyist sent by the police, I am here to persuade you to surrender, if you shoot me, it is a blatant provocation of the police in Yangbei, once I am shot, you will be angry, and the consequences will be your own.

The bandit who was driving, as soon as he heard what I said, spoke seriously, and said to Fang Chen in standard Mandarin:

"Fang Dashao, how can you be like a child, be realistic?

Do you really believe this kind of gamble?

You only have a dead end when you get out of the car now, do you think those police can let us go? Don't be stupid, as long as we get into their hands, we will definitely be beaten, the eldest sister and Bai Xue have been captured, as long as we escape back to Myanmar, save the eldest sister, and Bai Xue will be sooner or later.

In fact, those two bandits are nothing in front of me, if it weren't for Fang Chen, I would have done it a long time ago. It is impossible to make Fang Chen, such an unruly person, completely obey me and not play some tricks. (To be continued......)