Wang Yong pointed to Lin Qianyan in a tone that could not be refused.

Zhang Jie stares at Wang Yong and grins after a long time: "it's interesting, old captain, you still think about others. Can't you think about yourself once? "

Wang Yong's eyes twinkled and answered coldly, "yes. When I face you, I will

Zhang Jie laughed, but said nothing more.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned the caretaker to push Lin Qianyan up.

But Lin Qian couldn't see any emotion on his face. His eyes were staring at the one on the table all the time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Walking to the table, Lin Qianyan felt * and looked at it. Then he reached out and asked Zhang Jie for a bullet.

Zhang Jie threw a bullet to Lin Qianyan and said with a trace of ridicule: "it seems that Captain Wang has too much trust in you. Can't you wait?"

Lin Qianyan shrugged and said, "of course."

Say, natural and unrestrained throw away the magazine, pressed that bullet into.

Lin Qian squints at Wang Yong, and suddenly smiles charmingly, just like saying goodbye to Wang Yong.

Then the crowd saw her fingers move gently, the wheel revolves quickly, and finally stays in a certain position.

And in that position, a warhead stands out.

Next time, it's Wang Yong's turn. As long as Wang Yong picks up the gun and pulls the trigger, Wang Yong will die with a head blow.

Looking around, the soldiers sighed one by one, sighing that such a beautiful girl was so kind-hearted. Wang Yong gave her the first position, but she put Wang Yong together and directly killed him.

This game is the embodiment of human nature's good and evil incisively and vividly.

In the face of death, a person's real quality, no doubt, all * naked in front of the public.

Zhang Jie didn't seem to expect Lin Qianyan to do so. He was slightly stunned. Then he stirred up his eyebrows and said with a smile: "interesting."

Then he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to Wang Yong. It's Wang Yong's turn.

Wang Yong, who has been standing behind, can't see Lin Qianyan's action. He knows nothing about Lin Qianyan's death.

As soon as Wang Yong raises his head, he will try his gun.

At this time, Lin Qianyan, who should have left the table, suddenly shrunk his wrist and quickly touched the left wheel on the table.

Fast as lightning action let everyone did not react, the next moment Lin Qianyan has the muzzle of the gun at Zhang Jie.

As long as you gently pull the trigger, Zhang Jie will die here.

Lin Qian's face was full of ridicule, as if he was taunting Zhang Jie. Lin Qianyan wants to kill Zhang Jie even if he gives up his life.

Zhang Jie didn't change his face because of the sudden scene. It's too late to escape.

He is about to be killed by Lin Qianyan.

But he saw a shadow faster than Lin Qianyan. When he was a few meters away from Lin Qianyan, he suddenly jumped up, his arm sticking out like an ape, holding Lin Qianyan's wrist.

With a bang, Lin Qianyan pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out. But it shot into the air, making a dent in the ceiling.

"Why stop me? I'm going to kill him Lin Qianyan said angrily.

It was Wang Yong who held her wrist.

Wang Yong didn't explain, but slowly rushed to Lin Qianyan and shook his head, gently grabbed the gun in her hand.

On the other side, Zhang Jie, who was a little pale, was very surprised. Lin Qianyan was so quick that he almost killed him.

If Wang Yong hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse at the moment.

"Damn it Zhang Jie's eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Lin Qian's eyes.

He's going to teach the unruly woman a lesson.

"Zhang Jie, for the sake of her comrades in arms in the past, let her go. I promise she won't be impulsive next. " Wang Yong said with some pleading.

He never bowed to the enemy, but for Lin Qianyan, he bowed.

Zhang Jie naturally knows Wang Yong's temperament. To see Wang Yong bow his head is just another pleasure for him. His original angry look changed in an instant, and he looked at Wang Yong with an interesting smile.

His mouth kept making a sound of TUT, as if he saw something rare.

After a while, he waved with a trace of satisfaction: "then I'll give you a face, not next time. If you two dare to have a change, I will not be merciful

Zhang Jie stepped back slightly and let the two soldiers stand in front of him. At the same time, he picked up the previous two hands again and pointed at them.

Kunde used riot shields to build the city wall, while Zhang Jie used soldiers' flesh to build it. For Wang Yong and Lin Qianyan, no amount of precaution can be taken.

"Not just that time, but now again!" Zhang Jie said coldly.

Then someone handed a bullet to Lin Qianyan again.

But Zhang Jie was so scared that he didn't dare to deliver bullets. Always keep a certain distance with Lin Qianyan.

Lin Qian looks at Zhang Jie with hatred, then takes the bullet and presses it into the runner again.

With a snap, Lin Qian's eyes quickly stepped back.

Wang Yong came up and did not look. He took the gun and aimed it at his head.

Everyone looked forward to Wang Yong and wanted to see whether Lin Qianyan had made the same choice as last time.

In the distance, Kunde had a happy smile on his face and looked at this side with wide eyes. His expression was like watching a circus.

Wang Yong and Lin Qianyan are the two monkeys he captured. They all want to serve his fun.

Wang Yong touched the trigger with his finger, pressed it down slowly and exerted a little force on it.

This process is a kind of suffering for the parties, but it is also a kind of suffering for the bystanders.

They want to hear the sound of the bullet, but they are afraid of it.

Because once that happens, it means that the game is over and there is no fun to watch.

All of a sudden, these people are more nervous than Wang Yong. They stare at Wang Yong's fingers one by one, and even some people shout out: "hurry up! What are you dawdling about for? "

Wang Yong remained unmoved and continued his slow action.

A little bit of finger pressure, until the application of enough force, you can see the trigger completely pressed down, trigger *.

Everyone's heart instantly raised to the throat, eyes wide open, for fear of missing that exciting scene.

Click!

There was a clear empty sound from the pistol, but no bullet was fired.

Lin Qianyan did not make the same choice as last time, but moved the bullet from the * position.

The onlookers sighed with disappointment, and then looked at Wang Yong with interest.

Because it's Wang Yong's turn to load the bullets. Will Wang Yong harm Lin Qianyan for his own life?

Wang Yong seems to know these people's minds, and he slowly loads the bullets.

Then the index finger gently on the wheel, you can see the wheel slowly rotate, and finally stay in the * position.

Wang Yong was also shocked by this coincidence, but then he laughed, as if he agreed with this Providence. He closed the gun, threw the gun on the table and left.

Seeing this scene, everyone's emotions were immediately raised.

Wang Yong had been so protective of Lin Qianyan before, but he didn't expect that he could overcome the fear of death at the critical moment of life and death, so he chose to die as a friend rather than a poor one.

What would Lin Qianyan think if she knew that Wang Yong had pressed the bullet on the *? Will you resent this man at the moment of death?

They look at Lin Qian's eyes with anticipation.

Lin Qian's eyes are very relaxed. She picks up the pistol, slightly weighs it in her hand, and then glances at Zhang Jie.

This action also scared Zhang Jie's body to shake, subconsciously hiding behind.

"Don't play tricks! Wang Yong pleaded with you last time, but this time it won't be so simple! " Zhang Jie pointed at Lin Qian's eyes and threatened.

Lin Qian Yan did not think so and laughed, totally ignoring Zhang Jie's words.

She hooked the pistol with her slender fingers and played a trick. Then she grasped the handle and pointed the muzzle at her head.

There was no hesitation, and it was not as slow as Wang Yong. Instead, he pulled the trigger short and forcefully.

All they felt was their heart pounding. With Lin Qianyan pulling the trigger, their heart rate reached the peak, as if they were going to jump out of their chest the next moment.

Because they have predicted the upcoming picture, Lin Qianyan was shot in the head, such as beautiful family can't resist the danger of human nature.

Click!

After hearing the sound, everyone was stunned.

How is that possible? When Wang Yong turns the bullet to the * position, why does it sound like an empty gun?

It's not scientific!

Not dead, Lin Qianyan provocative red onlookers than a middle finger, seems to ridicule these people's low IQ.

And the audience immediately felt insulted. The reason is very simple. If you are watching a circus in a circus, you are suddenly fooled by a monkey, and it still holds out its middle finger to despise you. Can you not be angry?

Just because of Kunde's majesty, people dare not attack, can only continue to watch the game.

Lin Qianyan loaded, pressed into the magazine and left immediately.

The whole process was fast and hidden, and no one could see where she had pushed the bullet.

But now there are three bullets in the runner, which means that Wang Yong has a half chance of being shot.

Wang Yongshi ran stepped forward, touched the gun, still used the same old technique, with slow action to tease people around.

He was about to press the trigger completely with his finger, but suddenly his finger released.

That kind of critical moment, the feeling of hanging but not sending, choked people's heart depressed.

Kunde, in particular, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. I thought I could watch a play well, but I was fooled by the actors.

But if you don't look, you can't bear the temptation. But can only bear to be teased uncomfortable, see Wang Yong in that performance.

After repeated several times, Wang Yong finally pulled the trigger.

At this time, there was only one thought in everyone's heart, that is, praying that the gun was a bullet to blow up the son of a bitch's skull.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out. It's still the sound of empty guns. The so-called good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. At this time, Wang Yong was the "disaster" in Kunde's heart.