Wu Zhanmu should have heard that Chu Jiang's skill is good, but he always believed that no matter how fast a person's skill is, it can't be faster than a bullet, and the distance between Wu Zhanmu and Chu Jiang is only a few meters. Even if it's no matter how far away, he can shoot his head.
People are afraid of death, especially the rich. His skill is not good, but he practices marksmanship day and night. The purpose is to protect himself without relying on bodyguards at critical times. I thought it would be useful today.
"Bang -"
The gunshot rang out, but the bullet hit the wall.
Wu Zhanmu felt a flower in front of him, and then a pain in his wrist, and the gun fell to the ground. Then his throat tightened, as if it was firmly clamped by an iron clamp. As long as the iron clamp was a little tight, he could stop breathing at any time.
Chu Jiang's faint voice had already sounded in his ear: "Lao Tzu said that you must be punished by heaven tonight, so you must be punished by heaven, no discussion!"
"You..." Wu Zhanmu choked his face and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty. "The leader of Chuankou outside is... My friend. In addition, there are thirty or fifty sharpshooters who are already my people. If you... Kill me, you don't want to escape."
Wu Zhanmu tried to calm himself down when he was afraid, and then said the chips that could keep him alive.
Indeed, there are more than 100 gunmen outside at the moment. If a gunman carries heavy weapons, the bulletproof glass can be protected for a while, but it will eventually be broken.
If the bulletproof glass is broken and more than 100 guns are sprayed in, even if Chu Jiang's skill is against the sky, he can only break through the window to protect himself. It is impossible to ensure the safety of everyone else.
"Housekeeper, open the bulletproof glass, open the bulletproof glass..." Wu Zhanmu shouted desperately.
At Wu Zhanmu's order, the housekeeper was standing next to the switch to turn on the bulletproof glass at the moment, and everyone exclaimed. If the bulletproof glass was turned on, the power to really control the overall situation would return to Wu Zhanmu's hands.
"Boss..." Hai Shi Si Shao probably understood the plot of the coup at the moment, and shouted anxiously.
"Chu River..." Ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin also shouted.
Their intention was obvious, so they asked Chu Jiang to stop the housekeeper from opening the bulletproof glass door.
"Press, housekeeper, press, housekeeper!" Wu zhanm saw that the housekeeper was already standing at the switch, but he didn't press it for a long time, and shouted desperately with a suppressed face.
"Are you out of your mind? Whose housekeeper is this? Do you know?" Chu Jiang ignored the shouts of two beauties from the fourth young man of Haishi, glanced at Wu Zhanmu and joked.
At this time, ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin have black lines on their foreheads. What's the matter with Chu Jiang? Isn't he very clever at ordinary times? How can he ask such a stupid question today? It's not obvious. Although the housekeeper is the housekeeper of the gambling king, he has been bribed by Wu Zhanmu.
Seeing Chu Jiang's immobility, the fourth young man of Haishi was so anxious that they rushed to the position of the housekeeper regardless of everything in order to protect the switch.
"He... Is..." Wu Zhanmu seemed to be aware of something, and stopped halfway. His face changed several times, then widened his eyes and shouted again, "housekeeper!"
"Mr. Chu is right. I'm the master's housekeeper. I'll do whatever the master asks me to do." The housekeeper said, walked to the gambling king's side, bent down and grabbed the gambling king's hand.
The gambling king who seemed to have died lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
Lying beside him, the God of gamblers, who also seemed to have died, suddenly opened his eyes.
Except Chu Jiang and the housekeeper, everyone was completely shocked. The gambling king and God of gamblers were not very good at gambling. How could they suddenly... Come back to life?!
Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, the gambling king and the gambling God slowly stood up from the ground.
After the God of gamblers stood up, he shouted: "old man Wu, in order to play with you, I have been lying on the cold ground for so long. Tell me, how about this account? And let my little white also shed a lot of tears. Tell me, how about this account. And where did you get this blood, is it human blood or pig blood?"
With that, he pulled out a broken blood bag from the back of his waist and threw it aside. Then he hugged Liu Bai, who was full of surprise, and smiled: "Xiaobai, sorry, I didn't tell you in advance. It's old man Wu's idea to hurt you. Later, Grandpa will settle accounts with him."
"Nothing, nothing, as long as grandpa is alive." Liu Bai wiped away his tears and said happily.
As for the gambling king, he didn't pay attention to what the gambling God was scolding at all. He stood there and looked at Wu zhanm. The whole person looked much older than before he was "killed" just now. The disease that had just improved seemed to recur and began to cough a few times.
He slowly put down his hand covering his mouth, which was full of blood.
Wu Meiniang, like Liu Bai, stood there in surprise, and then threw herself into grandpa Wang's arms and cried.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, you scared me to death just now..." Wu Meiniang cried, with some happiness and some complaint in her voice.
"Charming, sorry, grandpa also had to do it. The purpose is to find out the real murderer of your grandmother and your parents..." the gambling king coughed again, and then stared at Wu zhanm, coldly, "zhanm, you make me so sad!"
"You... What about you?" At this moment, Chu Jiang has released Wu Zhanmu, but Wu Zhanmu is still stunned there, looking at the gambling king with disbelief and panic on his face.
"In fact, I've always wanted to give you a chance to wake up." The gambling king sighed, "when you tried to plot against the housekeeper Wu Bo, I knew everything, but I didn't expect... Meiniang's grandmother, Meiniang's parents were all you, including the boss... And you just shot and killed the second child. The second child was also involved in this matter. Although you deserved it, but you... How can you be willing to shoot and kill your brother? It's your own brother!"
Wumusi and wuzhanmu are brothers of the same father and mother.
"Several times, I want to tell you that I already know your plan and want to persuade you to let go. But... In order to find out the real behind the accidental death of several relatives of Mei Niang, I finally resisted. Unexpectedly... It's really you!"
"In fact, I have always valued your ability. Your ability is much stronger than the second one. My will has been made. After my death, you will be in charge of the family, and half of the family property belongs to you. But... You can't wait a little longer, and dare to raise the butcher's knife and lay hands on your father?!"
The gambling king's face showed a sad expression, and then another cough.
Yes, the gambling king is also a person, and he is a very emotional person. When Wu Bo's old housekeeper told the gambling king that Wu muse and Wu zhanm were going to attack him, he could only be skeptical. Half believed Wu Bo's words, half doubted that his son would attack him.
Today, such a thing really happened, and in his "death", he also heard that several beloved family members died in a car accident because of Wu zhanm's hands and feet. He was almost broken down with sadness.