Chapter 273: The rules of the arena, you have to leave something
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Gossip King
- Gao Leng De Mu Xiao Jing
- 1339 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:25:06
Gao Leng's bald head was kicked and thrown to the ground, causing him to twitch in pain. He lay on the ground, watching Gao Leng's gloomy face approach step by step.
His hand secretly reached under the cabinet, a black pistol was shining violently, and it was already loaded, which was used for self-defense.
People who are in this way have a low life. With so much material, it is also a death to be found. It is not unusual to hide a gun for self-defense.
It was not the first time that he was bald and heartbroken, looking at Gao Leng, and killing people.
Yesterday you had a big life, but today I protect myself. I hang up at such a young age. I will burn more paper money for you. My bald head thought, but his expression on his face pretended to be terribly afraid. I sat up shivering with my back tight. The cabinet and the gun are already in your hands and are hidden behind you.
"Brother, please forgive me. Since you know that it was Boss Lin's order, this is a debt. To put it bluntly, I just got the money. I haven't got the money yet." The bald head lied. Lin Gao made the payment in advance.
"I haven't got my life money yet?" Gao sneered and pointed to his head: "How much is my life worth?"
"Five...500,000."
"Five hundred thousand?! That's it?!" Gao sneered, stretched out his hand and patted his bald face, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped it.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, his face was firmly scratched against a big ear, but there was no blood from the corners of the mouth in the TV show, but nosebleeds spurted out.
It looked miserable and disgusting.
"This slap was for this young man. You ruined a lot of people by taking drugs like this?" Gao Leng pointed to the young man on the bed.
Facing the wall, the teenager trembled with fright.
The bald head gritted his teeth and squeezed the pistol. He raised his eyes, and the cold stare made him frightened, afraid to take a gun.
"You hurt me, it's okay, but it hurts my woman. The pain of tail docking, I will never be merciful." Gao Leng said, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.
The pain of tail docking? ! The bald head was extremely puzzled, and it was not his turn to think carefully, and the hand that was holding his neck gradually tightened.
The feeling of suffocation spread instantly, and in just a few tens of seconds, the bald face gradually changed from red to pig liver color.
The blue veins on Gao Leng's hand violently, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Remember? My woman, if you move, you have to be punished." His hand increased his strength.
The bald face gradually turned purple, with raised eyeballs, as if life was worse than death.
Gao Leng's hand loosened. He didn't intend to kill his bald head. It was not worth it for such a to commit a crime of murder. He was the owner of the dog fan.
The dog is bald and the owner is Lin Gao.
At this moment, the hand with the bald head hidden behind him suddenly stretched out in front of him and shot Gao Leng abruptly.
boom!
A loud noise was not as loud as expected, just like a torpedo, with a little muffled sound, but it was much more shocking than expected, and the breath of the entire space was enveloped by death.
what! A heart-piercing roar came.
The bald head fell to the ground, his hands covered his lower body, the roots of his thighs were bright red.
In an instant, Gao Leng noticed his anomaly, grabbed a backhand, shot the shot with his bald head, but hit himself.
He covered the roots of his thighs and rolled frantically on the ground. After rolling a few times, he was suddenly terrified. He seemed to have forgotten the pain, and he opened his crotch and glanced in.
All of a sudden, his face was pale and pale.
The pain was pale, and the scared pale.
Just one centimeter away, it hits the vital part, just one centimeter!
Gao Leng took the pistol and pointed it directly at his lower abdomen.
"Brother, be merciful, be merciful!" The bald head endured the pain, the ghost cried and howled, but motionless, for fear of a move, Gao Leng pulled the trigger. What's the point of being alive if the root of life is blown up?
"The pain of my woman's tail docking, you have to pay something." Violence and killing were filled with cold voices. If the bald head didn't have this shot, he would just break his ribs. Lin Gao.
His shot completely angered Gao Leng.
Gao Leng asked with a gun on his vital part with a smile on his face.
"Okay, brother, I, I, I follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, I will pay." Although the bald head does not understand what Gao Leng said the pain of docking is, he can hear that Gao Leng will never let it go so easily. he.
As long as it is not the most important thing for men, everything is easy to say.
The bald head covered the roots of his thighs. The pain and fear made his nose and tears fly together, mixed with the white powder with urine, which was terrible.
"Call Lin Gao, now." Gao Leng slapped the pistol in his hand and ordered: "Tell him, his vital parts, he kept his head in a few days, one thing worth one thing, it should be. ."
When he heard the bald head, he let out a big sigh of relief, but looked at Hessenson's muzzle in horror and pointed it straight at his vital part.
His grandma's, as long as it's not his own, anyone can do it. The only moments of moral justice with his bald head towards Lin Gao disappeared in an instant. He quickly took his cell phone and called Lin Gao.
"Hey, bald, things are going well." Lin Gao's voice sounded very happy.
"Bah!" The bald head snapped a sip: "You're such a thing! Labor and capital do things for you, what do you do with labor and capital! Bastard!"
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Lin Gao obviously unexpectedly changed his bald attitude abruptly. After a few seconds of pause, a cold voice came over: "Why, did he go looking for you?"
"You bastard, he wants me to tell you that the thing under you is waiting to be scrapped! I &............&......&......" The bald head's anger and fear burst into his head. When he reached Lin Gao, he kept cursing.
During this time, Lin Gao couldn't get in even if he wanted to interrupt. After a full minute of cursing, his bald head seemed to relieve a little bit of hatred. After taking a breath, he begged for mercy: "Brother, please let me go, I'll just go. The computer transfers the 500,000 yuan to you, no, no, no, no, no, no, brother, I will give you 600,000, and I will give you all my 100,000 deposits. Please do well and let me go."
The bald head looked at the pistol in Gao Leng's hand and shivered: "Brother, take this gun and hit the thing that Lin Gao's, don't point it at me, don't let the fire go!"
"Bald head, Gao Leng's dog is with you? Our friends for many years, you are not authentic enough to be such a curse." At this time, Lin Gao understood it and asked coldly.
"You stupid, you stupid! A buddy for many years?! A buddy for many years did me such an errand?! Say one more thing, labor and management are the first to kill you in the past!" The bald head heard it and cursed, this At a critical moment, Lin Gao also said that Gao Leng is a dog, what if Gao Leng gets angry and goes wrong!
"Yes, I'm here, did you hear it? Remember? Your lifeblood is good for a few days, just wait." Gao Leng took the phone, very cold, and hung up after speaking.
He pointed the gun at the computer on the table: "Six hundred thousand, transfer the money."