Chapter 627

Su Deliang a mouth, gave Zhao Quan an accident.

He did not expect that Su Deliang, an old man, even sent someone to watch him.

If not, Su Deliang could not have known about his memory.

But I don't think I found that I pretended to be Jackie Xu, otherwise I would have been killed long ago.

In the mind instantaneous reaction all, Zhao Quan's face is still calm.

"There's no plot, there's no complete recovery of memory, and I don't know why I got hurt."

What Su Deliang wants to know, Zhao Quan doesn't know.

Looking at the familiar and strange son-in-law in front of him, Su Deliang fell into silence again.

He seems to be very good at using silence to match the surrounding environment to create a solemn atmosphere, and then oppress the people being questioned.

However, for Zhao Quan, who has experienced many storms, this kind of small skill is useless at all.

About five minutes later, Su Deliang said again, "you are very dishonest."

Zhao Quan shook his head, "I'm very honest. Buddha is above me. I'm below me. I'm above Buddha and I'm below my heart."

Zhao Quan said it sincerely, but Su Deliang still didn't believe it.

The revolver he found under the mahogany table was a good proof of this.

Raise your hand, pour out six bullets, backfill one, rotate several times, and snap instantly.

The next moment, the muzzle of the black hole arrived at the center of Zhao Quan's eyebrows.

"You have at most six opportunities to tell the truth. Buddha is merciful. I hope you can cherish it."

When the Golden Buddha is behind and Su Deliang is in front with a gun, the compassion in his words seems ridiculous.

Looking at the black painted metal gun body, Zhao Quan turns to Su Deliang.

"I was telling the truth."

There was a crackling sound. Before Zhao Quan's voice came to the ground, it immediately rang out in the Buddhist hall.

Su Deliang pulled the trigger for the first time without blinking.

Then he said flatly, "you have five chances to tell the truth at most."

This old Bangzi is a bit vicious. He shoots at the end of the gun when he doesn't agree with each other.

with the tip of the gun, Zhao Quan says again, "I really can't remember. Even if you force me with a gun, I can't remember"

there's another crackling sound. This time, he doesn't even have the chance to let Zhao Quan finish his words.

Su Deliang's mood, as if without waves in Gujing, "you have at most four opportunities to tell the truth."

Zhao Quan doesn't want to tell the truth. Even if Su Deliang forces him with a gun, he doesn't want to tell the truth.

To tell the truth, it's going to kill people, but there's still a chance.

so Zhao Quan's face was full of anxiety, "old man, if you think I have a plot, you can drive me away, but you can't force me. If I really remember something else, there's no reason to hide it from you. I've really lost my memory in those two years."

"There is a diagnosis certificate in the hospital, and Su Ling can testify about it. How can I have a plot"

this time Su Deliang gave Zhao Quan a chance to finish his speech, but then there was a crackle.

Su Deliang didn't give an explanation. He just said without expression, "you have two chances to tell the truth at most."

Zhao Quan showed a state of complete shortsightedness, "old man, you can't be unreasonable, I"

there was another shot, and then Su Deliang's words rang out.

"You only have one chance to tell the truth. Buddha is merciful, but those who never give up and never give up, take care of themselves."

The gun is real and the bullet is real. As a gun player, these two elements can't hide Zhao Quan.

Therefore, the cold sweat exuding from his forehead is also true, either to tell the truth or to account for it here.

Su Deliang, who dares to shoot in front of the Buddha, seems to have left him no third way out.

Take a deep breath. Zhao Quan doesn't want to wait to die.

So he said, "well, I'll tell you the truth."

It seems that Zhao Quan can't stand the threat of the last shot and is ready to compromise.

But as soon as he finished, he suddenly shot, and used the fastest speed to take the revolver in Su Deliang's hand.

It has to be said that he is very quick and has the right choice.

Su Deliang can pull the trigger faster, obviously he has been staring at Zhao Quan's body, as long as there is a little action will shoot.

Just when Zhao Quan was about to touch Su Deliang's arm, it rang out.

The sixth shot rang out in a quiet voice, but it was like knocking on Zhao Quan's heart, startling him out in a cold sweat.

But unexpectedly, the bullet did not come out of the chamber, and he did not die.

The action of seizing the gun stopped. Su Deliang also took back the revolver and put it back under the mahogany table.

After finishing his plain clothes and holding his hands together for ten weeks, he said to Zhao Quan, "it's a stinking bullet. You're lucky. It seems that the Buddha is protecting you. Then I will choose to trust you once, and you can go out. "Zhao Quan, who was driven out of the Buddhist hall, was not sure whether Su Deliang was a great Buddha or a great devil, or whether the two sides of the devil and the Buddha changed at will.

But he was sure that Su Deliang was fierce, like a crocodile in the mud.

At first glance, it looks like rotten wood, but when it comes to him, I don't know how my life is lost.

Can we say that years of immersion in shopping malls has cultivated his fierce spirit

all the way, Zhao Quan crossed the corridor and prepared to go back to the hall to meet Su Ling.

However, on the way, a servant came out of the next bedroom, looking as if he had just entered the bedroom and cleaned up something.

Zhao Quan glanced at his bedroom. There were suits, shirts, ties and ashtrays. It was a man's room.

but strangely enough, there was a strong smell of perfume in the room.

And the servant who came out of the room was wearing a mask on his face, as if he was afraid of choking.

could hardly make any special breath in this room. It needs to be filled with strong perfume to hide what

thought of. Zhao Quan suddenly trembled because he thought of a situation that conforms to this characteristic.

Taking drugs in a confined space for a long time will attach drug residues on the wall.

According to the different types of drugs, the volatilized taste of residual substances is also different. There is a rotten smell and a smell similar to halitosis. But without exception, they are very pungent.

so many addicts will spray rich perfume on the place where they often take drugs to cover up the pungent smell.

It is said that old sisuhua, who did not appear today, often has a strong aroma. Everyone thinks that he often looks for women at night.

is hard to come by. He is a drug addict who uses perfume to cover up odors.

says that sellers do not smoke. It seems that this old four bedroom Hua is peddling and sucking.

When the bedroom door was closed, Zhao Quan pretended to be nobody and walked away.

In the hall, Su Rong and Su Ling are chatting.

Su Ling talks about the change of Zhao Quan, with a smile on his face. He looks very happy.

Will sister's expression into the eye, Su Rong said with a smile, "Su Ling, you like it."

Su Ling gave a sound.

But then Su Rong repeated, "you just like it."

Su Ling then reflected and realized that he would be wrong.