Chapter 654: Everything is my fault

Tang Nuan's eyes suddenly widened.
The people watching from the side almost lost control, especially Ming Ye and Blood Eagle. The heart mentioned the eyes of the throat, and even Mei Ye, who was hiding in the dark and watching all this, hung his heart fiercely.
Song Yijun widened her pupils in surprise and excitement, her smile was almost abnormal, and she kept silently muttering in her heart, "Kill her, kill Tang Nuan painting! Kill her!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise that almost deafened everyone's ears, and everyone's pupils instantly shrank to the extreme.
Tang Nuan's painting closed his eyes tightly, the fear of death was suffocating!
But a few seconds after the gun was fired, Tang Nuan painting didn't feel any pain.
She didn't dare to open her eyes, she just thought to herself, why doesn't it hurt? Could it be that I am dead? I'm already in heaven, so can't I feel any pain?
"call--"
Suddenly, someone was blowing in front of her eyes, making Tang Nuan's heart numb.
Baicheng blew the muzzle that had just been opened with a faint smoke with great ease, and then raised the corner of his right mouth with a wicked smile, "This gun has been useless for several years. When it was used, the gears were all rusted and should be thrown away."
After saying this inexplicable sentence, Baicheng threw the gun in his hand to the next men, "This gun is given to you."
"Yes..." The subordinate steadily caught the grab, a little flattered inexplicably.
Tang Nuan's painting is simply a surprise now!
Isn't she dead? Why can I still hear Baicheng's voice?
Suddenly, Tang Nuan painting opened his eyes suddenly and realized that Bai Cheng didn't shoot her just now, but pointed the gun at the man in black who said he was a thousand people!
At this moment, a blood hole had been opened in the center of the black man's forehead. After standing swaying for a few seconds, he murmured a few words in his mouth, "Boss...why..."
Then the whole person straightened and fell to the ground, and his brains kept flowing out along the blood hole, looking shocking.
After witnessing this scene, everyone turned pale with fright, but what they were even more puzzled was why Baicheng suddenly pointed the gun at his subordinates?
Obviously, the man in black did nothing wrong just now!
Tang Nuan painting and Ming Ye are also full of question marks, Song Yijun is even more surprised, what's the situation?
Hasn't Baicheng already pointed his muzzle at Tang Nuan just now? Why did he suddenly regret it and hit his own body with this bullet!
This is too ridiculous, right?
When they were puzzled, Baicheng suddenly smiled heartlessly, "Again, in my dungeon, no one is allowed to come out here, but I hope you remember that I will never No subordinates are allowed to deceive me!"
Speaking of the last two words, Bai Cheng increased his tone, and shocked all the men around him.
Then Baicheng looked at Tang Nuan's painting again, with a smile on his face, "Sorry, Miss Tang, the dice I took out just now is a dice specially customized for our underground city. Anyone except our casino It is impossible to come up with exactly the same."
"In other words, my subordinates were deliberately slandering you just now, and I, Baicheng, was never the kind of person who closed his eyes and said nonsense and unreasonable. Well, today you come to our casino to win as much money as you can. , We will give you no more and no less, how about?"
While talking, Bai Cheng backed away, and then backed back to the Grand Master's chair he was sitting on.
Tang Nuan's painting was going to be silly standing still, and he had to admit that his three views were refreshed...
What kind of pervert is this Baicheng? He even killed his own people, and it was for such a trivial matter?
Moreover, the man in black was obviously for the good of the casino, but Baicheng could even kill his own people, so he was so decisive?
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painted in her heart no longer dared to treat Baicheng as a normal person. She finally discovered that Baicheng was a sick man at all!
It's okay if you don't provoke him, but if you provoke him, maybe you do something crazy!
"Why, are you scared?"
Baicheng noticed Tang Nuan’s timid eyes and couldn’t help but smile. Then he said as if he was okay,
Don’t be afraid, as long as you don’t provoke me, I won’t kill you.

But the more easy-going his tone, the more disturbed Tang Nuan painting.
However, she knew that Baicheng would probably not go crazy for no reason, so she still mustered the courage to say, "The money is no longer needed. In fact, gambling is just a way I want to find you. In fact, I am looking for you today. In fact, there are other things."
The topic officially entered the punctuality.
Bai Cheng couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Yijun lightly, and then asked indifferently, "Oh? Come and listen."
Tang Nuan’s painting was too lazy to bend the corner, so he straightforwardly picked the subject,
It’s true, Baicheng, I actually came to your subordinate Song Yijun to ask for a person, and this person is my father.

"My father has been imprisoned by Song Yijun for many days and suffered so much, so I hope that Song Yijun can let my father go." When it comes to his father Tang Zhen, Tang Nuan's tone of painting is naturally firmer.
As soon as he didn't want to speak, Song Yijun directly drew Tang Nuan's eyes with a stern tone, "Die this heart, it's impossible!"
"Song Yijun!" Tang Nuan painted angrily.
Song Yijun became more vigorous, "Tang Nuanhua, don't you think that my boss just said a few more words to you, you can ask him to do something, right? Ha, if so, you are too stupid!"
"you!"
Tang Nuan sneered and sneered at Song Yijun, who was too lazy to suppress his emotions. "Song Yijun, if you have the skills, come at me. What do you mean by my father? Where does my father provoke you? Why are you so mean and shameless!"
"Am I mean and shameless?"
Song Yijun suddenly laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, "If I am despicable and shameless, then what are you? Do you think I have done less harm!"
"When I was in the country, if you didn't persecute me in every possible way, why would I hide in a foreign country and come up with a bad plan to deal with you?"
"So, everything is still my fault?"
Tang Nuanhua asked back, with a very disdainful tone, "Song Yijun, I have known your virtues for so many years, so can you persecute me from beginning to end and not allow me to counterattack you? ?"