I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 360 Please Start Your Shaking Show

Anxiety, tension, anger, fear.

A series of negative emotions lingered deep in Tan Yu's eyes, all of which came from Xin Zhao in front of him.

From the moment he took out the pistol.

Xin Zhao didn't put his revolver in his eyes, provocative words, actions and eyes.Now he even grabbed his hand and pressed the black muzzle of the gun between his eyebrows.

For more than ten years, I have lived a life of licking blood.

No matter facing anything or anyone, his heart has never been shaken in the slightest.

However, just today, Xin Zhao standing in front of him made him afraid.

"Why don't you shoot?"

Nightmarish whispers slowly spit out from Xin Zhao's mouth.

"Shoot!"

Suddenly, Xin Zhao shouted loudly.

The thunderous roar made Tan Yu's hands tremble in fright, and Tan Jing who was standing behind him even sat on the ground.

"Kill me, come on!"

"Hurry up and shoot, what are you thinking, didn't you say you have bullets here, didn't you say you were going to kill me?"

"I'm standing in front of you now, why don't you dare to pull the trigger?"

Xin Zhao stepped forward step by step against the muzzle of the gun, feeling the thrust from the revolver, and Tan Yu also slowly retreated.

"Don't force me!"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that if you beat me to death, Yin Jiu will hunt you down to the ends of the earth, chop you up and feed you to the fish?" Xin Zhao smiled coldly, "What's the big deal? did."

"Don't force me!"

"I made you shoot!"

"You asked for this!!!"

Tan Yu, who was pushed into the corner, yelled and pulled the trigger.

Kakaka.

The imagined gunshots did not appear, and a few empty gunshots reached everyone's ears.

Tan Yu looked ahead in horror.

"Didn't you say there were bullets?"

Xin Zhao curled up his mouth and slowly spread his right hand.

In his palm, there were six revolver bullets.

"you……"

Tan Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

How did you do it?
He had no idea when Xin Zhao took the bullet from the gun into his hand.

"You said why didn't you listen to persuasion." Xin Zhao raised his hand and took off the revolver, put the bullets back in one by one, aiming the muzzle at Tan Jing's head.

"No."

Tan Yu immediately stood in front of Tan Jing and opened his arms.

"Mr. Zhao, I apologize to you for my sister's behavior, please spare her life."

"If an apology is useful, why am I here in person?" Xin Zhao grinned, "The moment I stepped into this room, an apology was useless."

"Mr. Zhao, you can talk about everything."

The cold sweat on Tan Yu's head flowed down like water, he swallowed the saliva secreted from his mouth, panting heavily.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Xin Zhao touched his nose, tilted his head and whispered, "I want her life now, you give it or not."

"Mr. Zhao, I can't give you my sister." Tan Yu shook his head.

"Okay, then you all die together." Zhao Xin raised the muzzle of his gun, and Tan Yu shouted with red eyes, "You can kill me, but the people behind me will avenge me! Even Yin Jiu, he Don't dare to offend the people behind me!"

When Tan Yu shouted this sentence, Xin Zhao put the gun back.

"Is there someone behind you?"

"People you think you can't afford to offend." Tan Yu said with red eyes.

"I said something to your sister, and I can give it to you now." Xin Zhao pulled a chair, "In Jiangnan, there is no one that I, Xin Zhao, can't afford to mess with."

Slapping the pistol on the table, Xin Zhao raised an eyebrow at Tan Yu.

"Please start your rocking show."

"Time, I'll give you..." Glancing at the time on the phone, "I'll give you an hour and a half, it's not too late, I have to go back and scold my sister for making me braised pork."

"I advise you to end it here. When Mr. Liao comes, the matter will not be so easy to solve." Tan Yu frowned.

"Mr. Liao?" Xin Zhao slightly raised his eyebrows, "It's a coincidence, I also met a man surnamed Liao some time ago, I don't know how to deal with it, and I don't know if your Mr. Liao is him. "

"Oh, Mr. Liao's hands and eyes are all up to you!" Tan Yu snorted.

"Speak politely and think about your own identity." Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "If I didn't hold back for a while and shot your sister a few times, you would be in great pain."

"you……"

Xin Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him any more, and looked down at the phone.

An Sheng had told him before that Tan Yu's background was a bit complicated, although in view of the relationship between Yin Jiu and him, An Sheng still did not hesitate to help beat him.

But being able to get An Sheng to speak out shows that the matter is still quite difficult.

Otherwise, with An Sheng's personality, he would not say a single word even if it was a big problem that could be dealt with.

Now Tan Yu also mentioned the people behind him.

Then simply let that person come over, saving Yin Jiu trouble when the time comes.

"You really asked for it."

Tan Yu stared and gritted his teeth, and took out another mobile phone from the leather bag on the sofa.

No one knows the number of his mobile phone, and there is only one number stored on the mobile phone.

Mr. Liao.

Holding the mobile phone to dial the call, even though the mobile phone is separated, Tan Yu also looks groveling.

About 2 minutes or so.

He hung up the phone, stared at Xin Zhao and whispered.

"Xin Zhao, you've gotten yourself into serious trouble."

"Let him hurry up, one and a half hours, you two have to go on the road in one and a half seconds." Xin Zhao replied without raising his head.

Xin Zhao is not afraid at all that the people in the room will suddenly attack him.

It is even more impossible to slip under his nose.

You know, he is also a martial artist after all, and it would be ridiculous if these salted fish wanted to make some waves in his hands.

He glanced at the second group.

There is a rich woman, the third princess of Xihai, in the group, who will give out some red envelopes from time to time.

This red envelope is like stimulating consumption.

Someone sends out red envelopes, and if the people in the group get angry, other gods will follow suit.

Although the bags they sent were not as bold as the three princesses of the West Sea, each bag contained hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the bags they sent were all relatively trivial items, such as pills and talismans.

That's exactly what Xin Zhao needs.

Spirit Stone.

The happiest time in his life was when he first joined the group to collect waste.

What is Lingshi?

He didn't like that at all, and he didn't even bother to touch it.

Scroll up the message.

Pick up leaks.

Although the possibility of this is relatively slim.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

What if you find it? !
During the period when he was not watching the group, there were a total of three great immortals who gave out red envelopes, one of which must be our rich woman, the Third Princess of the West Sea.

I clicked it, and it was really proud.

30 spirit stones.

The God of Wealth was the luckiest, and he grabbed a full [-] yuan.

The spirit stone red envelopes of the Three Princesses of the West Sea are also the favorite of the gods to grab, and Xin Zhao didn't expect to miss them under such circumstances.

Scrolling down is the red envelope from the God of Wealth.

Thirty thousand spirit stones.

mean.

If you steal [-] and get [-], you deserve to be a God of Wealth? !
For Xin Zhao's thoughts, countless people rolled their eyes and raised their middle fingers under the red envelope of the God of Wealth, which made the God of Wealth half dead with anger.

Xin Zhao reckoned that this time, he might end in failure again.

Well, people still have to look forward to the future.

Glancing at the last red envelope, the person who sent the red envelope was a little-known old Taoist from Maoshan.

Ding dong.

You have received the red envelope from Maoshan Laodao.

Xin Zhao:? ? ?
Really picked it up!
(End of this chapter)