Chapter 52: Deathbed Requirements

Liu Ce can swear that everything he said is really for Sun Shaoyang's consideration.

But the big hand on the Adam's apple suddenly exerted force at this time, and he even seemed to have a luxury to breathe fresh air, and he was suddenly afraid.

At such a life-and-death juncture, Sun Shaoyang didn't have the heart to think about it, and when the big hand on the Adam's apple was a little loose, he hurriedly scolded: "Liu Ce, why are you throwing it away, hurry up and throw it away!" ”

"I ......" Liu Ce's face was pale in a hurry.

"Ugh!" Sun Shaoyang suddenly snorted, and then his throat loosened, knowing that Wu Zheng was giving an ultimatum, and hurriedly shouted: "Shall I draft Liu Ce, I will let you throw the gun away!" ”

"Smack!" Liu Ce was forced to throw the gun on the ground, but instead of following Wu Zheng's instructions, he threw the gun over, but threw it at his feet.

Such a little trick made Wu Zheng sneer: "Kick it over!" ”

This time, without waiting for him to threaten, Sun Shaoyang hurriedly shouted: "Kick here, you bastard, kick the gun over!" ”

Obviously, he was thinking about him, but in the end, he was a little annoyed by being scolded by Liu Ce continuously, and with a single leg kick, he kicked the Desert Eagle at Sun Shaoyang's feet.

"Huh!" The Desert Eagle didn't stop, Wu Zheng stepped on his toes, kicked the gun into the air, and then grabbed it in his hand.

Such an action is dazzling, but Liu Ce's heart sank: "It's over!" ”

"Bang!" As soon as he realized this, he heard a gunshot.

"Ahh The screams came, and when he looked up, he found that Sun Shaoyang had fallen to the floor holding his thighs, and his face suddenly lost a trace of blood.

Shot! I really didn't guess wrong, this Wu Zheng is an expert in playing with guns, and he is also jealous and ruthless.

"Ah......" The blood on his thighs gushed out, Sun Shaoyang kept screaming in pain, and he kept rolling on the ground.

But Wu Zheng turned his head to look at Wei Feng, "Throw the knife away, let go of my woman!" ”

"Don't mess around!" Wei Feng's face was pale, and he wanted to throw the knife, but he was afraid that after losing the hostage, Wu Zheng would shoot him to death, so he hurriedly shouted.

But as soon as he finished shouting, there was a "bang" of gunshots over there. When he took a closer look, he found that Sun Shaoyang's left leg had burst into a bloody arrow, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Throw it away, you all threw away the knives! Do you want me to die? Sun Shaoyang's voice was a little hoarse.

At this moment, he not only felt unbearable pain, but also felt the killing intent on Wu Zheng's body. Knowing that if you don't cooperate quickly, the next bullet may be a headshot!

Realizing this, he found that Wei Feng and the others were still hesitating, and hurriedly cried and shouted: "Wei Feng, you threw the knife away, you hurriedly threw the knife, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" ”

In the end, he cried, Wei Feng silently looked at Sun Shaoyang, who was wailing and crying, suddenly sighed, and with a stroke of the knife, separated the rope on Wang Erni's wrist, and then smiled bitterly at Wu Zheng: "You won!" ”

"Sakurako!" was freed, but Wang Erni immediately looked at Wu Xiuying.

When she found that although Wu Xiuying was let go, her body was softly towards the ground, she hurriedly pounced.

After hugging someone, she immediately reached out and covered Wu Xiuying's eyes, and at the same time comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, your brother and I are here!" ”

Wu Xiuying's body trembled, and her legs trembled even more, if it weren't for Wang Erni hugging her, I'm afraid she would have been paralyzed.

Wang Erni knew that she was frightened, but she took two steps with her, and then dragged the girl who fell to the ground and hugged her in her arms.

Her purpose in doing this is not just to support the girl and prevent her from being completely paralyzed. The most important reason is that she is using her own body to cover the girl's naked parts.

When she did all this, Wu Zheng saw it clearly, and while she was relieved, she secretly admired this girl's tiger strength in her heart.

Not only is he bold, but his heart is quite fine? It's all this time, haven't you forgotten to help the girl cover up the naked parts? What a rarity!

He admired it in his heart, but he shouted coldly: "Kneel! ”

Wei Feng, Liu Ce and the others stiffened, but when they met Wu Zheng's cold eyes, the old colleague knelt down, and hugged the back of his head with both hands as instructed.

With such an action posture, they have completely lost the ability to make a comeback, and they have all become a group of fish and meat blocking the board, and they can only passively wait for the verdict of fate, or Wu Zheng's heart is soft-hearted!

Seeing that they were so obedient, Sun Shaoyang fainted in pain again, and Wu Zheng turned his head to look downstairs.

In the hall, unlike him who was unscathed, Cui Zhendong was already covered in bruises at this time, and his arms, backs, and thighs were dripping with blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Hurry up, hurry up and catch him!" Liu Xiangwu was also in the crowd, shouting and kicking over.

"Bang!" Cui Zhendong was dodging two knives in black suits, but he couldn't dodge this kick, and was kicked forward.

In front of him, the two black suits seized the opportunity, raised the knives in their hands, and stabbed them with a thud.

Looking at the knife rushing to his chest, and then looking at the hideous faces of the two black suits, Cui Zhendong felt a burst of despair in his heart: It's over, he is going to die here!

Because of the fierce fighting, his physical strength and nerves have been exerted to the extreme, and now he is a little dizzy when he moves a little bigger.

But in the face of those two knives, he suddenly remembered his sister, and his spirit shook suddenly.

"Huh!" He jerked down, sideways to dodge the two short knives, and at the same time twisted his body and smashed both fists back at the same time.

"Smack!" None of these two punches missed, hitting the crotch of the two black suits.

"Ahh A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and the two black suits jumped up as if they had hit a spring.

The posture of jumping up is extremely handsome, but after falling, they fall down with their crotch crotch, and the posture of bending over and convulsing is like a prawn grilled on an iron pot.

Although the effect of these two punches is excellent, Cui Zhendong is already at the end of the strong crossbow, obviously hearing the golden wind whistling behind him, and the cruel smile flowing towards him, he has no strength to dodge.

"Alas, I'm going to die eventually!" He sighed in his heart, and turned his head vigorously to look at the second floor, intending to look at his sister before he died.

But after he turned his head, he found that on the second floor, a woman was holding his sister, and beside her, it was Wu Zheng with a sneer on his face.

What's going on? Could it be that Sun Shaoyang is dead? But if that's the case, why didn't Wu Zheng come down to help!

Just when he didn't know why, he heard Liu Xiangwu's cruel smile: "The surname is Cui, you lie down for me!" ”

He didn't have the strength to turn his head, but in the corner of his eye, Liu Xiangwu's hideous gaze appeared, and the tip of a shining knife was piercing his back.

Looking at the snowy tip of the knife, he smiled slightly: As long as his sister is safe, what can he do if he dies?

Maybe it was a flash of inspiration when he was dying, and at this moment, he actually figured out why Wu Zheng didn't come down to help?

In addition to the fact that he has behaved too badly and has been looked down upon, what else can he do for?

Thinking of this, he shouted with all his might: "Wu Zheng, take care of my sister!" ”

"I'll go!" Wu Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, but his fingers hooked.

"Bang! While! I thought about the gunshot, it was a crisp sound, and then I looked at the short knife that was about to stab Cui Zhendong's back, but the snapping sound broke into two.

"Bang!" But even so, Liu Xiangwu's right hand smashed on Cui Zhendong's back because of inertia.

Cui Zhendong was smashed and staggered, but before he could stand firmly, he reached out violently and strangled Liu Xiangwu's neck.

Liu Xiangwu was completely distracted by that shot, and by the time he came to his senses, his neck had been strangled by Cui Zhendong.

At this time, it was too late for him to resist, and even if he struggled hard, he couldn't break free from the tightening of that iron arm.

"Poof!" But just then, a policeman rushed in through the door.

As soon as the policeman entered the hall, he immediately shouted: "Don't move, police! ”