Bai Lianhua suffers from him not going to the plot

Tang Shisu wanted to express that it should be about the kidnappers, and the key point of the kidnappers is what the boss will do, but it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

Tang Yunfan paid attention to the boss.

One of the boss's palms was injured and wrapped in a thick bandage, so he can only do things with the other hand. It is not difficult for him to draw a gun to kill someone or drive a car... Does he have other thoughts?

While thinking, his eyes fell on the boss's injured hand...to be precise, it was the finger cot on his finger.

It's a bit strange. It's not uncommon for kidnappers to wear finger gloves. It may be because of injuries, or they may not want to leave fingerprints.But if you get injured, why don't you bandage your fingers? As for fingerprints... The boss basically doesn't need injured hands, and if he dares to kidnap someone, he still cares about his identity being exposed?

When he first met the boss, he didn't even have the slightest impression of the fingertips on the man's hands.

Tang Yunfan guessed for a long time, but he still didn't get a definite answer. He secretly raised his vigilance. It's always right to be vigilant anyway.

Due to the difficult mountain road, they bumped all the way and turned into the deep forest. As time passed, the darkness slowly swallowed the whole sky, and the shadows of trees outside the window flashed like ghosts. After a while, the car finally stopped. .

After a long day in the car, my nerves were tense, and the people in the car were a little tired. The boss picked up his backpack and said to them: "Come on, cheer up, we will stay here for one night."

Turning off the heating in the car, Tang Yunfan felt the biting chill again, and the black paint surrounded him like a huge mouth. The kidnappers dragged them into the brick house with flashlights.

There was no electricity in the room, and we could only rely on the light from the flashlight. The broken windows were rattling by the wind, and the shrill wind sounded like a child screaming.

Such a simple environment makes people worry whether the brick house will suddenly collapse.

But how could the people present care about these things, this is a place where you can spend the night at least.The kidnappers sat on the ground and quickly chatted, even though there was obvious fatigue on their faces, they did not choose to rest.

After all, on the last night in the wild, no one would want to have an accident, so he kept talking to cheer himself up.

These kidnappers were all focused on money, but some were for themselves and some were for other things.

Gambling debts, sickness in the family, ridiculous children being moved out of school... Various reasons lead them to go on this road, hurting others to save their own lives.

Thinking of the money they are about to get, smiles appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but get emotional when they said something to each other, and the roar of the wind outside was covered by their voices.

At this time, the boss threw his backpack on the ground, unzipped the chain, took out bread and threw it to the hard-talking thugs.

The thugs were stunned, and the boss who was buried in the food said: "I don't have time to eat these tomorrow, so eat more tonight so you won't be hungry."

All the big men present, just eating the bread at noon would not be enough, their stomachs were already growling, but everyone endured it.

The thugs unceremoniously tore open the packaging bag and began to eat. Only the fat man looked a little strange. He squeezed the bread hard, his fingers tensed.

The boss finally found something from the bag, he took out a bottle of canned beer, smiled and said to them: "Oh, I didn't find mineral water, only beer, let's drink some."

Without waiting for their reaction, he opened the tab of the jar and gulped down a few mouthfuls while they watched, some of the wine slipped down the corner of his lips.

The thugs immediately felt relieved.

"Brother, don't drink up!" one of the thugs couldn't help but say.

The elder brother gave him a funny look, and with the finger on the other hand, he tore off the tab with force, and handed it to the fat man next to him, "How can I drink it all, there are so many, I have to give the brothers a few sips!"

The fat man pursed his lips twice, "Brother, I don't know how to drink."

"You son of a bitch." The elder brother scolded him, and then said, "Your son can drink better than you."

Speaking of his son, Fatty had complex emotions in his eyes. Seeing that his eldest brother handed it to him forcefully, he had no choice but to accept it, hesitatingly saying: "Big brother, this..."

The eldest brother said to him: "I've drank it all, do you despise me?"

The thugs next to him booed, "Drink! Drink!"

The fat man's scalp is numb. He knows that his elder brother is a ruthless character, but at least...he has drunk himself, so nothing can happen.

He took two sips for himself, then wiped his lips and said, "I drank it, who will come next?"

So, everyone drank a few sips of wine, continued to eat bread, and kept bragging and chatting.

"Fuck, this alcohol is so strong? I'm a little dizzy..." The talking thug's face gradually paled, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat. He pressed his neck, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

His strange behavior quickly attracted the attention of other thugs, "Why, do you have asthma!"

The man rolled his eyes and spat: "I don't have asthma, it's Ah Qiang who has asthma."

As if calling a roll, an asthma fighter suddenly fell to the ground in pain, his whole body was convulsed and convulsed, and he squeezed out words from his throat in extreme pain, "I've got it, I've got it—"

The remaining thug immediately raised his head, and his brain was dizzy for a while. He opened his eyes wide to see the boss clearly, but his eyes were blurred like fog. He heard the boss laughing, and the only clear ear came into the boss's laughter, which was screaming with the children outside. The sounds of the wind mixed together, making goosebumps follow.

The thug yelled at the boss, but unfortunately his voice didn't have much strength, "You obviously drank too, how is it possible? How did you do it!"

It's the can of wine!

Tang Yunfan saw a few people except the boss lying on the ground in pain, and the speculation in his mind turned into reality in an instant.Tang Shisu also knew that the boss was going to act tonight, so he reminded him.

His heart was beating so fast that it almost burst his chest, and when his hands and feet were cold and numb, suddenly, his bound hands loosened.

……

The boss was in a happy mood and looked at the people who fell on the ground. He took off his fingertips, then shook them down, and the powder inside fell down.

"Brothers, thank you."

The way to kill them was very simple. After he finished drinking the beer, he opened the tab with his left hand and took the opportunity to shake off the powder in his fingertip.

The old tricks in the casino are also very useful for assassinating people, "Ah Qiang, you owe so much money in the casino, I can only say you are stupid."

Ah Qiang's face was livid, and his body couldn't stop twitching, but he couldn't speak anymore, making meaningless noises intermittently from his mouth. After a while, he was unwilling to close his eyes.

The boss clasped his ears with one hand, and he watched these people drink, which saved him a lot of trouble.

He felt a little regretful squatting in front of the fat man, looking down at him, "I know you noticed it, but I was very touched by your trust in the end."

The boss said so, but his eyes were full of indifference.

The fat man was trembling all over, his chest was heaving rapidly, his eyes widened to see more of the world, something was stuck in his throat and he was uncomfortable, he tried his best to speak out, "I, my... son."

The boss said lightly: "Don't worry, after you die, I will share some of the money with your son, as I will compensate you."

Warm tears fell from the corners of Fatty's eyes. He opened his mouth and closed his eyes before he could finish speaking.

The boss checked several thugs again, and they were all dead.

The second plan is to reduce the number of their groups, and only need to take two, including the hostages.

He calmly took out his pistol and reloaded the dead man.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

After several gunshots in succession, the boss was completely relieved.

After the deafening gunshot, the whole world became as silent as death, and the people who were chatting and laughing just now fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, with frightened or angry expressions showing that they were unwilling to die.

Holding the gun in his hand, the boss slowly turned and walked towards the three teenagers.In the past two days, he had a few lives on his hands, but he still didn't feel burdened, and even looked at them with a smile.

The creepy smile made Tang Yunfan realize that he might have to continue.

The untied hands were closed behind him and clenched into fists. He kept his posture and stared at the boss closely. The boss seemed to regard them as a turtle in a urn, and simply tore off the tape on his mouth, "What do you want to say?"

Tang Yunfan's Adam's apple rolled, because he hadn't drank water for a long time, his voice was hoarse, "You want to kill me." There was a light in his brown eyes, like cold stars in a cold night.

"Are all children so smart now?" The boss became a little interested and asked, "How do you know, and why aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid you won't kill me?" Tang Yunfan replied cautiously.

"That won't work. I'd rather get less money. It's not a common trouble for me to take the three of you by myself." A stern look appeared in the boss's eyes, and he didn't hold back his smile. Raised the gun.

Tang Yunfan had no other thoughts in his mind, and he could feel his repetitive emotions even more when facing the boss at close range, and a chill enveloped him, because the boss held a weapon that could kill him with one blow.

He won't accept his fate.

Tang Yunfan's eyes turned to the back of the man, and he shouted hastily, "Here!"

The man's expression changed suddenly, he clenched his hand/gun and turned to the back, and when he realized that he had been tricked by such a low-level trick, a fist hit him on the cheek with a cold wind.

The boss almost couldn't stand still, but his reaction speed was extremely fast. Tang Yunfan's second blow hit his wrist with the gun. He resisted the pain and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Isn't it in the movie that if you hit the wrist gun, it will fall to the ground? !

Tang Yunfan's feet were still tied, and he just stood up with all his strength. If the boss shot him, he would be no different from a live target by jumping and running like a rabbit.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, the boss was about to raise his gun-holding hand again, and a swift figure rushed towards him, the man backed away immediately, his face became serious, "How did you break free?"

Tang Shisu naturally wouldn't say, he still had tape on his mouth, so he could only compete with men.

Tang Yunfan hurriedly went to untie the rope on his feet, but the rope was tied in a tight knot. He was so anxious that he sweated all over his body, tore off his shoes, and tried his best to loosen the rope, but he still couldn't pull it off, it was too tight.

boom!

Another shot.

Tang Yunfan saw that the boss was avoiding Tang Shisu's offensive, and the shot was intended to take the opportunity to kill him.

But he missed, the boy was so fast that he thought he was going to hit the bullet, but the boy dodged it.

Can it be faster than the speed of a bullet?This guess made the boss tremble in his heart.

The old man's brain can still keep calm in such a tense situation. A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips again. The injured arm blocked the boy's blow. The force made his whole arm go numb instantly, and the bone shattered and the pain was sent to the nerves.

He shot again in the direction of Tang Shisu in this gap. With the sound of the gun, his whole body was hit by an invisible force, not to mention his hands, his whole body was repelled by that powerful and terrifying force, and the bullet also missed. to another direction.

The power beyond common sense made him feel frustrated. He suppressed his negative emotions. He realized that there was no chance of winning in a hard fight. He had to find another way to control the scary boy in front of him, such as, for example, his brother behind him!

In just a few seconds, before he even had time to think, Tang Shisu realized the boss's real intentions, and saw the boss retreating with the force of the blow, and raised his hand with difficulty against the spiritual power.

It was still too late, the boss pressed the trigger, and the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the room.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The direction of the gun was not aimed at him, but aimed at Tang Yunfan who could not leave in place.

The boss has always done everything right, he had a premonition that Tang Yunfan would have an extremely important influence on the young man, and this intuition drove him to do so.

If the boy can dodge the bullet, then he can certainly - catch the bullet.

The boss who has been in the casino all year round is willing to make this bet.

Use spiritual power to resist, but spiritual power is limited after all, the bullet may penetrate the spiritual power mask, so there is no other choice at this time.

Without thinking, the young man instinctively stood in front of Tang Yunfan with extreme speed, forcibly blocking two bullets.

Another miss.

The bullet pierced through a layer of spiritual power, but the penetrating power was still huge. Tang Shisu's body trembled, but he did not fall down.

Tang Yunfan was completely speechless, his brown eyes shrank, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him. The blood in his body was frozen, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The boss has no time to think about why the boy has terrifying power beyond common sense. Now he can only feel at ease when the boy is dead.He just stood firm, and was about to continue to shoot and kill the boy, but suddenly found that his hand holding the gun could not move.

It was inexplicable and indeed there was a strange force imprisoning him. He began to panic in his heart. Once a person was in a panic, it was easy to expose his weaknesses. He didn't care about these, because the despair and fear from the bottom of his heart had already taken over his brain.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, he has absolutely no way of resisting this unpredictable force. Just now, the blow with all his strength did not kill the boy.

The boy was like a devil, rushing towards him at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch, the bullet had already entered his body, but he seemed unaffected.

At this moment, the boss even felt that the person facing him was not a human being, but another kind of creature. He suddenly realized that he could move, and raised his hand tremblingly. The power was firmly shaken, and even with all the strength in his body, he couldn't move an inch.

The slender fingers of an artist pressed his hand, turned an angle easily, and turned the bullet point to the man himself.

The muzzle of the black hole stared at him like the eyes of death, calling him to go to hell.

The boss opened his mouth, his black and yellow teeth chattered uncontrollably, and his expression gradually changed to that of someone who died under his gun.

The boy's pupils turned red and treacherous, he looked at him as if he was looking at something dead, with black tape on his mouth, let alone guessing what he was thinking at the moment.

Disturbingly quiet.

The boss guessed his next fate because he underestimated the boy, and it turned out that the boy in the ivory tower was actually a monster.

The boy held down his trembling fingers and pressed the trigger firmly.

boom!

Another bang.

The man shot himself.

Finally, the world is quiet again.

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