Chapter 222： Finalize!

Chapter 222 Finished!

Qi Lin's expression was still confident, and he threw the mask high up casually, making a mess of arrogance!

The camera also flew away with the mask, and Xie Feng, who was suspended in the air, shouted hastily.

"Hey! I'm a fake! If you kill me, you lose!"

Fang Long also quickly comforted Guan Zu's emotions, trying to persuade him to turn back in time and reform.

"Azu, you don't hate the police, you hate your father, you hate yourself!"

Fang Long's words directly tore through Guan Zu's defense line.

"you shut up!"

For the first time, Qi Lin roared out of control!

He roared so hard that the veins on his neck stood up!

The cameraman pushed a close-up without the director's instructions. This kind of shot must never be missed.

Fang Long didn't stop because of Qi Lin's roar, but speeded up his speech to persuade him.

"Your friend has lost his life, no one should die, including you!"

"The game is over, it's over!"

This sentence pierced Guan Zu's heart like a sharp arrow, and Qi Lin's expression began to twist.

His expression was a bit ferocious, but it was more like the impotent and furious look of a child after losing a game, for short, I can't afford to lose!

"I will not lose! I will never lose! I want to play one last game with you!"

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he raised his foot again, and the rope slid down again.

Fang Long suddenly looked terrified: "Okay! Azu, I'll play with you!"

Qi Lin stepped on the rope again, his expression still grim.

Director Chen Sheng couldn't help feeling in his heart, a good actor is a good actor! It doesn't matter whether it's Fang Loon or Qi Lin, the emotions of this scene are too good!

Especially Qi Lin's ferocious and unable to lose look at the moment is exactly the same as Guan Zu in his imagination!

Or what he imagined before is not important anymore. After seeing Qi Lin's performance, he knew that this is Guan Zu!

"How would you like to play?"

Fang Long's voice was a little anxious, and it could be seen that he was trying to appease Guan Zu's emotions.

"Same as last time, faster than grouping guns! Bet on his life!"

Qi Lin escaped from the pistol at his waist and roared.

Fang Long's expression was a little flustered after hearing the content. At this moment, he remembered the last time he shot!

That time he lost completely, and because of losing the game, he killed his colleagues and let himself fall into self-destruction.

But in a blink of an eye, his expression turned into determination, this time he will not lose, and he cannot lose!

"Okay! I'll play with you!"

After Fang Long finished speaking, he walked to the workbench next to him, pushed away the rope, safety helmet and other tools on it, and put the table between the two of them.

Neither of the two spoke, and they started dismantling their pistols almost at the same time.

If this scene is placed in the eyes of gun fans, it will undoubtedly be pleasing to the eye.

The movements are skillful and crisp, without a single extra step.

In an instant, the two pistols had been dismantled into parts by the two.

The two looked at each other, picked up the magazine and began to eject the bullet.

When the preparations were finished, the ferocity on Qi Lin's face had long since disappeared, and instead he was full of anticipation and excitement.

This feeling is as if a child has seen a game he likes and can't wait to try it!

On the other hand, Fang Long, his expression became a little dignified unconsciously.

Same game, same opponent.

He lost nothing last time, what about this time? Can he win?

If he loses this time, the kid who has been following him will die tragically in front of him. Can he still come out?

Fang Long closed his eyes, his breathing began to speed up, and he couldn't meditate at all.

"Chen Guorong! Forget the past! You can do it!"

Hanging in the air, Xie Feng shouted loudly, even in such a dangerous situation, he was still encouraging Fang Long.

Fang Long took two deep breaths in a row before he finally calmed down a bit, and his hands stopped shaking.

He looked into Qi Lin's eyes, and said calmly, "Call!"

"start!"

Qi Lin didn't say a single word of nonsense, and even shouted to start without counting down.

The next moment, the two began to team up skillfully. Qi Lin already had a winner's smile on his face. He couldn't wait to see how Chen Guorong lost to him again!

But suddenly he noticed a movement of Chen Guorong, he actually put a bullet into the barrel first.

Qi Lin didn't want to understand, but many years of muscle memory had helped him assemble the gun, and when he pushed the magazine in the last step, Chen Guorong took the lead in raising the gun and pointed it at Qi Lin's head!

Qi Lin looked down at the magazine that Chen Guorong hadn't pressed, and then thought of the bullets he put in the barrel before assembling the gun. At this moment, he understood everything.

Chen Guorong won.

At this moment, Qi Lin's expression was a little dull.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There was a piercing sound of propellers, the helicopter came, and countless special police surrounded the place, and there were special police in all directions!

Qi Lin didn't seem to see them, his expression was still dull, and he didn't get out of the fact that he lost.

"Azu! Azu! What are you doing?"

"Azu! Don't act recklessly!"

At this very moment, Guan Zu's father, dressed in a police uniform, strode up.

Seeing his angry face, he asked loudly.

"You bastard! You've completely embarrassed me!"

"Bastard! How do you want me to step down!"

Qi Lin looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw his father, his expression showed a moment of panic, followed by numbness.

Chen Sheng behind the camera wanted to take pictures of his thighs!

This expression change is too delicate, no wonder he won the best newcomer award!

With this level of strength, even some old actors can't do it!

"Azu, surrender."

Fang Long still wanted to persuade Qi Lin to surrender, but Qi Lin didn't look at him at all, but just looked at his father's direction blankly.

"Put the gun down! You put the gun down!"

"Trash! Trash!"

"You have lost my face!"

Qi Lin showed a wry smile, and then he couldn't even maintain that last smile. Tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't flow down.

He silently picked up the clip, pushed out the last bullet, and raised the pistol.

Fang Long's expression changed, and just as he wanted to stop it, the sniper had already started!

A bullet cut through the air and hit Qi Lin's waist.

Qi Lin screamed in an instant, with a grim and painful expression.

Guan Zu's father froze in place, looking at the son with a painful face, he was stunned.

Why, why did they shoot?

Why, why did things turn out the way they are now?

Qi Lin stood up tremblingly, and looked at his father with a complex expression.

Why am I a waste in your eyes! Why have you been told that I'm not good enough since I was a child?

Did you see that? Even Chen Guorong, the light of the police force, is not my opponent!

Group gun shooting I am better than him in everything, why, why can't you still face me?

Dad, I originally wanted to be a policeman too.

Why, you have never been sure of me once?

Qi Lin raised his head slowly, and aimed the unloaded pistol at his father.

The next moment, a bullet passed his chest, and a bright red blood flower rose.

"son!!"

Guan Zu’s father was crying blood like a cuckoo, his throat was broken, and his eyes were full of despair.

Qi Lin laughed at the moment he fell down.

It turns out that you love me too.

(end of this chapter)