"Why do you want to harm me?" Eldest and Second Brother resisted the zombie's attack while looking at Jianglu with fire in their eyes.
Jianglu was wearing a silver mask and a black suit. This black suit was given by the system, but now, his clothes were also damaged a lot. He walked towards them step by step. They and Zongzi were already exhausted.
Jianglu's steps in the tomb were like stepping on their heartbeats.
Finally, he was in front of them.
The two people used their guns to hold the palm of the dumpling, and then forcefully lifted the pressure brought by the dumpling. If they didn't lift it enough, the palm of the dumpling would directly stab into their chests, so both of them were indifferent to the arrival of Jianglu.
Because they couldn't move.
Jianglu pointed the gun between the eyebrows of the eldest brother. The second brother was already frightened, but they still didn't dare to let go, because once they let go, the dumplings would instantly tear them apart. The second brother still had a magazine in his arms, but there was no time to load it.
"Harm you?" Jianglu said softly. You should say that it's the other person who harmed himself."
The boss instantly looked at Jianglu with an ashen face and said,""Grandpa, Grandpa, just treat me as a fart and let me go. We can also help you block this guy. I have old and young people. The child has just been born, and I just came out to do this. I'm a good person, a really good person.”
This boss had a simple and honest look on his face. When he was about to die, he said it as if it was true.
"Streamer, only saints can make mistakes. Let him go.”
"Let him go? Didn't you see that the streamer was almost killed by them?”
"Yeah, kill him. He's a disaster if he's released.”
"Do you know how hard he worked? He still had a child at home. If he died, what would happen to his family?”
" Shun Hua: The streamer has her own decision. We'll just watch.”
Jianglu was expressionless under the silver mask.
Looking at their final struggle, he could not help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart. In the end, he stretched his wrist and slowly moved the muzzle away from his forehead. Just as the Virgin Mary felt that she was about to win in the live broadcast room...
Jianglu mercilessly pulled the trigger at the next moment.
"Bang!"
With a shot, the boss stared at Jianglu with bloodshot eyes and fell straight down.
Jianglu looked at his dead boss and said,""If you are a good person, then there are no good people in this world.”
The death of the boss was like a close-up, causing a sensation in the live broadcast room. Some of the haters instantly sensed an opportunity and began to flood the bullet screen happily.
"Abandoned, abandoned. Damn the streamer, he's not human.”
"Yeah, why can't you give him a chance?”
"I'll start from an objective point of view. This person is no longer a threat. Why can't we just let him go and chase him out?”
"Reading is so difficult: F * ck, are the people upstairs all mentally retarded?”
" Ghost King Brother Wu: There are so many motherf * cking b * tches. I'm also convinced. They're all out of their minds.”
"Manager, ban all those who are leading the pace. What are you competing for? I'm annoyed just looking at them.”
"That's right. He's blackmailing while watching. What kind of mentality is this?”
All of a sudden, all the pressure was overwhelmed by the second brother, and the attention of the dumpling was also diverted. Jianglu looked at the struggling dumpling without much pressure.
Jianglu pointed the gun at the second brother's forehead.
He didn't want to care about the haters in the live broadcast room. He only needed to care about those who really liked his live broadcast.
Second Brother's legs were shaking non-stop, but he was desperately staring at the dumpling's downward pressure.
Zongzi's chest was almost beaten into a plug, and the mahogany sword was broken in his abdomen. If there was a huge force now, it would definitely tear this guy into two halves. Therefore, Zongzi was only interested in the second brother in front of him, and was powerless to control Jianglu.
Just like catching a thief, catching the king first. In the eyes of the dumpling, the damage caused by the second brother's things far exceeded Jianglu's.
The second brother watched as his boss died beside him. The smell of urine spread out and he said in a panic,"Big Brother, Old Master, please spare me. He's an old bachelor. I really have a wife and children. Please spare me. I'll return the way I came and definitely won't come back.”
"Touch my chest if you don't believe me. I have a photo of my son.”
Hearing his words, Jianglu was also angered and laughed,""Aren't your things still mine after you die? Do you think this trash can buy your life?”
The pistol spun around his fingertips.
The second brother seemed to be suspicious of Jianglu's words, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and said,""I, I, I know a big secret. It can buy my life.”
Jianglu originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect that a secret would really be revealed. After all, he wasn't a local, and this guy in front of him dared to enter the cave, so he must know more than him. So he said,""Then tell me, can I buy your life?”
The second brother looked at Jianglu, his face flushed red, because he couldn't stand it anymore. The two palms of the dumpling were almost inserted into his chest.
The second brother trembled and said,"Then let's make a deal. If I tell you, you'll let me go."”
Jianglu pointed his pistol at his head, and a red mark appeared between his eyebrows. Then he said,""Do you think you have the right to negotiate with me?”
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