“What? You can’t take it anymore?” Du Jiu Sheng gave a laugh of disdain, “I thought your heart was strong, but it doesn’t seem to be the case! After all, that so-called little sister was the first person you loved, right?”
“Shut up for me now!” Lu Ou’s expression changed and he took out a gun to point at Du Jiu Sheng, “If you say another word, I’ll send you to the king of hell right now!”
Actually Lu Ou and Du Jiu Sheng knew that in this peak duel, whoever lost their temper first would lose.
It was clear that Du Jiu Sheng had won and he won so easily.
“You think that your gun can hit me?” Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked over Xia Wan.
There weren’t any clear injuries on her, she was just unconscious and her fingers kept twitching.
It meant that she was still alive.
There was still three minutes and eighteen seconds before the bong exploded.
“Du Jiu Sheng, you really think that you can save miss Luo’s mother?” Lu Ou took a deep breath and slowly lowered the gun, “The first gift I gave you was Du Jie’s corpse, the second gift is about to come.”
Lu Ou gave a cold laugh and his right hand pressed the radio, as a lengthy prelude came on, one that came from the famous song “Black Friday”.
Mu Xi Nian was dead, there was no one other than him who was qualified to live in this world!
Why was he qualified?
The answer was very simple, he was excellent!
Only people with high intelligence like him were qualified to live in this world, everyone else was a foil.
As for someone like Dai Xiao Pang…..She didn’t even have a chance to be a foil.
Once the lengthy prelude was over, they entered the powerful climax.
Dai Xiao Pang’s hand slowly came up and she revealed a very faint smile as her eyes turned bloodshot.
She was like a flower in bloom on a dark night. The gun in her hand slowly came up and it was pointed at Du Jiu Sheng, but she was wildly smiling at Lu Ou.
She was a bit fat and her face looked plump, so her eyes narrowed into a line when she smiled which looked very strange.
Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes and was about to adjust his position, but he never thought that Dai Xiao Pang would act first.
The gun that was pointed at Du Jiu Sheng suddenly changed directions and was pointed at her own head.
“Peng!” Dai Xiao Pang pulled the trigger without any hesitation as the dream church was filled with the scent of blood.
The bullet entered the right side and came out the left.
“Ding dong.” The bullet shell fell and Dai Xiao Pang’s body fell with it.
The blood stained the white flowers, creating a bloody scene.
Dai Xiao Pang who had fallen to the floor had her eyes opened wide, but there was still a smile on her face.
“Do you like the second gift?” Lu Ou pushed the sand with his right hand and buried Dai Xiao Pang. The blood slowly coagulated on the dirt.
He then looked at him with a dangerous smile, “The third gift is about to come!”
As soon as his voice fell, his eyes fell onto Xia Wan in the rectangular glass box.
Right now, the countdown on the bomb on her was at one minute and eight seconds…...