Plop...

Yang Ao's heart was beating continuously, and his breathing seemed to become more rapid, and he approached the Japanese Major step by step.

Gulu!

Yang Ao was choked with saliva when he was struggling.

Do you really want to kill?

At this time, Yang Ao was approaching the Japanese devils. As long as he fired, he would have the chance to shoot the Japanese devils, but the pistol in his hand weighed a thousand pounds and could not be lifted.

Shooting?

Do you really want to kill?

Usually, Yang Ao is pretending to be powerful outside and acts as a blessing. Now that he really wants him to commit suicide, he is still very scared and can't take action at all.

Yang Ao's forehead began to sweat nervously.

"Wei Hua, do you think Yang Ao will shoot?" Chen Xueying, who was dressed as a man, asked in confusion.

"No." Zhou Weihua responded very directly and affirmed.

"Why?" Chen Xueying looked at Yang Ao downstairs and seemed to be shooting the Japanese devils, but why did Wei Hua say no? Could it be because she was timid?

"In addition to not having that ability, he also has the courage. More importantly, he is really afraid. Look at his feet and his hands holding guns, they are trembling. What qualifications does he have to kill a Japanese officer?" Zhou Weihua seemed to have analyzed Yang Ao as if he had dissected Yang Ao.

"Okay, but I still think he might shoot." Chen Xueying still gave her a glimmer of hope.

"No, wait and see!" Zhou Weihua smiled.

Huang Feng and others also watched nervously. If they were to hit someone, they might not be nervous, but if they wanted to kill someone now, they would still kill a Japanese officer. Not to mention Yang Ao who was holding a gun down, even the others were so nervous that they almost held their breath.

Poof...

Yang Ao's heart beat faster and his forehead was covered with sweat.

nervous.

Still nervous.

The hand holding the gun still couldn't lift it.

There is no way to shoot the Japanese officers.

However, there are not always opportunities for shooting. At this moment, a little Japanese soldier ran in from outside: "Report, Master, the brigade commander, called us back and said that there was a major discovery."

When Yang Ao saw the Japanese soldiers coming in, he was so scared that he hid the pistol in his hand, as if he was afraid of being discovered in the next second.

"What did you find?" asked the master in confusion. After all, it was the climax night of Zuixianglou. Of course, I thought that I could find a flower girl to serve him in a while.

"I don't know either. The brigade commander called us in person to summon us back. Master, I think we can go back." The Japanese soldiers reported.

"Well, I understand." The Major looked at the flower girl on the stage reluctantly, and then followed the soldiers to leave Zuixiang Tower.

Yang Ao lost the opportunity after a while.

Then he returned to the upper floor helplessly, and his eyes seemed to be afraid to look at Zhou Weihua.

"Young Master Yang, what's wrong with you? You missed such a good opportunity just now. You shouldn't?" Huang Feng looked upstairs at how good the opportunity was, but Yang Ao just didn't shoot.

"I don't know either." Yang Ao actually didn't know why he didn't shoot.

"Wei Hua, you really got it right." Chen Xueying showed a handsome smile because her identity was a man at this time.

"Haha, this kind of person has long been as expected." Zhou Weihua replied in a low voice.

"What did you say? Can you be louder?" Yang Ao lost the nervousness and fear he had just now, so he naturally wanted to say something to Zhou Weihua.

"Do you don't know why? Then let me tell you, Yang Ao is just a timid guy. He usually says that he is so powerful and powerful outside. In my words, he is just pretending to be a comparative opportunity. The good opportunity just now is such a short distance. As long as you lift your hand and gently pull the trigger, the master will die. You haven't raised your gun from beginning to end, your feet are still trembling, and your hands holding the gun are trembling. What qualifications do you have to beat me? It's really embarrassing to give you a chance." Zhou Weihua's words were sharp and ruthless. If you want Yang Ao to completely get rid of his pride, you must fight to the death.

As the saying goes, let him be completely broken, reshaped, and then put him to death and live.

"I..." Yang Ao was indeed criticized so hard that he could not say. After all, he was not sure about the opportunity just now, and it was useless to say anything.

"You don't need to explain. Besides bragging, what else would you do besides eating, drinking, having fun and being a rich man in a playboy family? If you put it outside, you are just a pile of mud. If you want to support the wall, you are not qualified." Zhou Weihua didn't need to talk endlessly when he hit people.

"You...didn't you say that you killed two Japanese devils? Where? Take them out and show me. You know that you will brag yourself." Yang Ao had nothing to say, so he could only find a problem and pick it out. Didn't this guy say that he killed Japanese devils?

Now I have to see if this guy can take out the head. If he can't brag like him, everyone will be just a slight pound.

"Are you sure you want to see it?" Zhou Weihua smiled, and naturally knew what Yang Ao was thinking.

"Of course, if you have the ability, just take it out." Yang Ao showed a smug smile, as if he could win back this time.

"I'm afraid that you will be scared to pee your pants when you take it out." Zhou Weihua sneered, and his expression was very relaxed and comfortable.

"I'm afraid of peeing my pants? Are you teasing me? What kind of scene did I have never seen before? Can I peeing my pants? You really..." Yang Ao thought that Zhou Weihua couldn't take out the Japanese devil's head at all, just scaring him. However, before Yang Ao finished his words, with a "bang", a football-sized thing was thrown directly to the table, and the thing was wrapped in black cloth.

Although wrapped in black cloth, I still felt bloody because blood still oozed out from it.

"Since our Young Master Yang is not afraid, please open it and see what's inside?" Zhou Weihua's face was relaxed and comfortable, as if the pressure given by Yang Ao did not exist at all.

right!

That is not pressure, but something that can be done with your hands.

Gulu!

Yang Ao looked at the bloody package and choked with saliva, then looked at Huang Feng and the others left and right, as if asking: Brothers, do I really want to open it?

What if it is really a head to open it?

Wouldn't you be scared to death?

"Yang...Young Master Yang, don't worry. We support you behind you, don't worry at all." In fact, Huang Feng shivered a little when he spoke, after all, the package was covered in blood.
Chapter completed!