Drifting Towards You

Si Mocheng remained motionless, and Xu Tian's expression became even more gloomy.

It feels like he wants to control a person, but in the end he finds that he can't control him at all.

He has been in society since he was fifteen years old. If he can reach his current status, he will naturally not be a general.

But I didn't expect that, but now he hit a wall on an unknown man.

Xu Tian opened the insurance on the gun and made a ‘click’, which was especially crisp in the silence.

Si Mocheng's eyes were deep, and his gaze slowly fell on the pistol against him.

"I count for three seconds, you kneel down and I will treat you as a brother in the future. If you refuse, then you can only go to Huangquan Road for a while."

After all, Xu Tian's gaze fell on Li Xiaoxiao, and said lightly: "As for this little woman, I don't mind taking care of you."

Xu Tian's voice was a little bit ill-intentioned, and several thugs who got up around also laughed.

Si Mocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but still didn't say a word.

The smile on Xu Tian's face disappeared, becoming gloomy: "Three...two...one!"

At almost the same moment, Si Mocheng clasped Xu Tian's wrist and pointed the muzzle at the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of a gunshot of "Bang!", it was the sound of Xu Tian's broken wrist.

At the same time, the gun had fallen into Simocheng's hands, and Xu Tian was sweating profusely at the moment, sweating on his face from the severe pain of his broken wrist.

But he was also the one who licked blood with the knife's mouth, and he didn't even snorted.

"Brother Tian!" Xu Tian rushed forward subconsciously if he could still get up.

However, Simocheng ignored it, kicked Xu Tian's knee, and Xu Tian knelt on the ground with a "puff".

Before he could react, the person had been kicked to the ground.

Si Mocheng stepped on his neck, and the black muzzle pointed at his head.

Xu Tian's face was stuck to the ground, unable to move.

He turned his face to the side and looked at Simo City, showing no signs of fear, and sneered: "I underestimated you. Have you ever touched a gun? Shoot it!"

Si Mocheng sneered and pulled the magazine out of the pistol.

The magazine can hold six bullets, and only one shot was fired. There will be five bullets left.

Xu Tian didn't know what he was going to do, but his eyes changed.

At first glance, his proficient movements knew that he had touched a gun. Not only did he touch it, but he played very slippery.

Simocheng took the bullet out of the magazine without any haste, four rounds, until the only one was left, and then put the magazine back into the pistol.

He condescendingly looked at the embarrassed man lying on the ground, slowly speaking, his voice low and cold.

"Since you like to play, I will play with you today."

Xu Tian was stunned, only to feel that the deep eyes were full of murder and gunpowder, like a thousand troops roaring, with the majestic and majestic momentum of the world.

"You won't die after five shots, and I will save your life." Simocheng said coldly.

I was about to pull the trigger, but the action suddenly stopped.

As if thinking of something, she raised her eyes and said coldly: "Li Xiaoxiao."

"Here!" Li Xiaoxiao, who was serious about watching the play, spoke subconsciously, almost straightening her body like a conditioned reflex.

"turn back!"

"But...but...you..." Li Xiaoxiao tried to say something.

He... Isn't he really going to kill him?

Although... this kind of person is a cancer and dregs of society, but would it not be too good to end a life in the street like this, and would it have any bad influence on him?