"Plop!"
With a loud noise, waste has severely fallen the gunman in front of the four bosses.
This time, he directly threw the gunman's seven meat and eight vegetables. He couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest.
The middle-aged man and other four bosses were surprised to see that one, and then look at the idleness. The expression on his face was angry, confused, and a touch of panic. In short, it was extremely complex.
Seeing the expression of the four people, the figure of Biao Zi suddenly flashed in the wasted mind. Hey, did this guy make it?
Well, let me see how he can bear the next anger of the four bosses!
Therefore, he gave a sneer and swept his eyes from the four bosses one by one: "I have clearly told you that if you dare to fight me and shoot me, the consequences are very serious."
"Buddha, we are wronged!" Several bosses seemed to react suddenly and rushed to waste together. Their expression was extremely eager.
At the moment, they have deeply understood the wasted combat effectiveness.
In their hearts, there is only one idea, mud horse. The rumor is really unreliable!
This is much better than the rumor!
That's a god man!
In other words, we didn't see how he flew to the gunman at all.
Especially, where did he put such a long weapon?
Why does it seem to be born out of thin air?
This is not a fairy. What is it?
Can mortals hold weapons like this? Can you chop the bullet away at once?
Naturally, the answer is no, so what is it that idleness is not God?
A series of problems arose from the hearts of the four people and fell heavily. Then, they severely defeated the psychological defense line of the four people.
Moreover, these people can see that idleness is definitely not a good Lord.
Just because the gunman was thrown so hard by him, until now, he hasn't breathed. Moreover, the younger brothers who have just been knocked down seem to be more miserable.
Unexpectedly, they all lay on the ground in strange shapes and couldn't even move. This scene really makes people feel creepy and frightened.
They had no doubt that they would end badly if they wasted what they had said before.
These men have been so miserable. I'm afraid the fate of the four of them is
At this point, the four could no longer stand.
So the next thing, the four people do it naturally and smoothly.
"Plop, plop..."
The four people fought one by one and knelt down in front of the waste.
"Buddha, we are really deceived by villains. It has nothing to do with us. We will call you who you want immediately, as long as you can let me live!"
"Ha!" I'm a little confused about idleness. These guys, the lower limit is too low, isn't it?
Before I teach them a lesson, I've knelt down to recognize cowards. I'm really familiar with this set of play!
"Well, you all shut up. The Buddha has reminded you twice before, but you didn't seize the opportunity. It's a pity!"
Waste light said, eyes leisurely, raised his hand and looked at it in front of him.
"But before that, I have to ask this guy something."
While talking, the finger he had been looking at in front of his eyes gently lit down, and there was a sense of banter in his mouth: "boy, wasn't it very fierce when he shot at me before? At this moment, you began to pretend to be dead. You're really good! "
"Spare your life!" The gunman intended to pretend to be dizzy and wanted to escape, but now he saw that the wasted instruction would come down, and more words broke the fact that he pretended to be dizzy. He dared to install again there, so his body retreated desperately and begged for mercy loudly.
However, what made him nervous was that the finger that wasted that point seemed very slow, but he couldn't hide it no matter how he hid. Finally, the finger directly touched his forehead.
But this movement looked in the four big eyes, but it was clearly another situation.
What they saw was that the gunman sent his forehead towards the wasted fingertips. Although the four knew it was impossible, that's what their eyes told them.
This feeling is very strange, which makes the fear in the hearts of the four of them a little stronger.
The heart of begging for mercy was also firmer.
However, those were all later things. At this moment, their attention was focused on the gunman.
Because they really want to know in advance how miserable this is.
"Ah..."
A shrill scream suddenly rang, frightening the four of them almost to jump up.
Then, his eyes looked more closely at the gunman lying on the ground.
I saw that the gunman was bent all over and tired, like a shrimp.
Moreover, the blood vessels on his forehead were exposed, and his hands were grasping and pulling hard on his body. However, in a moment, he had grabbed and pulled all his clothes into rags, revealing the skin inside.
It can be seen that his inner skin is suffused with a dark red color at the moment, and his blood vessels are like earthworms, with protrusions and wriggling. When you look closely, it seems that blood seeps out.
However, there was no blood, but it was too dark red and looked like blood.
"Alas, how can my parents, who are physically strong and skinny, scratch it indiscriminately? Buddha, I'm really kind-hearted at the bottom of my heart. I'll help you again." Just when they were surprised and inexplicable, the voice of idleness rang again.
His fingers pointed out again and directly behind the gunman's neck.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to help stop the execution, he saw that the gunman was even more painful.
Moreover, he grabbed his hand to the body, as if suffering from muscle weakness. He only scratched a shallow red mark. The blood seemed impermeable, and he couldn't tell the poor man.
And the scream in his mouth was like, like the most painful punishment in the world, with the cry of tear and terror.
"Kill me, kill me, please..."
The four bosses were stunned. When the gunman was caught in vain at the beginning, they didn't choose to commit suicide. They knew that the gunman cherished his life very much.
But now, he begged others to kill him. It can be seen how severe his pain was.
It has completely exceeded his tolerance, making death a relief to him.
The four bosses were already sweating, and one of them was even more unbearable. He peed his pants directly.
But at this moment, no one laughed at him, because fear has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart.
Those who were still in the hall of the bath center and had no fallen thugs threw their weapons as far as they could at this moment.
Even a smart guy has fallen to the ground and pretended to be dizzy.
They can pretend to be dizzy and dead, but their boss can't.
Because just under the eyes of idleness, pretending to be dizzy is the rhythm of wanting to be an outcrop.
So the four looked at each other, and then I don't know who suddenly began to kowtow first.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The noise seemed to suppress the gunman's scream.
"Buddha, spare your life..."