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Chapter 459 Killing Gun

"Open it, what's there to be afraid of?" Yang Ao was directly stimulated. If he didn't want to be underestimated by Zhou Weihua, he had to open the package.

Gulu!

Yang Ao choked with difficulty.

Others also had their heartbeats, and they wanted to see but didn't dare.

But if you don’t look at it, you will feel like you’ll miss something. What if it’s fake?

What if it's just a disguise?

Yang Ao mustered up a lot of courage to open the package on the table.

Just as it was opened, a pair of big eyes stared at Yang Ao, and it felt bloody, which looked very terrifying and terrifying.

"Ah!" Yang Ao was directly scared.

The Japanese bloody head was really terrible, so I quickly covered it with that cloth.

Huhuhuhu...

Yang Ao was gasping for breath while digesting the terrifying scene just now.

Huang Feng and the others were all scared and their faces turned pale.

He looked at Zhou Weihua with different eyes and felt that this person was really scary. He actually took a real head into Zuixiang Tower, which was extremely terrifying.

Their little hearts can't calm down for a long time.

horrible!

What comes to mind is the scene just now.

vomit!

One of Yang Ao's friends vomited directly.

I couldn't stand the disgusting and scared scene just now, and the bloody head was still on the table.

Yang Ao was also thinking about the feeling that he couldn't speak out, and he always didn't dare to look at the bloody heads on the table.

Fear!

fear!

Gulu!

Yang Ao swallowed his saliva again with difficulty.

Zhou Weihua looked at the performance of Yang Ao and others and couldn't help but smile with a smug smile. In fact, this person was on the way they came and happened to meet a Japanese devil. Zhou Weihua thought about it and said that since he wanted to teach Yang Ao a lesson, he would completely smash his confidence and let this guy reshape, otherwise he would always be a useless person.

Yang Ao and the others were all expected.

Fortunately, the other guests in Zuixiang Tower were all looking on the stage and their attention was all on the beauty. They basically didn't know what Zhou Weihua and his friends did on the table and what sound they made.

It’s better to look at beauty than to see you.

However, Chen Xueying, who was standing beside Zhou Weihua, was indeed scared. Although it was not the first time she had seen a dead person and had seen a bloody corpse, it was the first time she had seen such a terrifying Japanese head. For her, she felt a little scared.

"It doesn't matter, just don't think about it." Zhou Weihua comforted Xiaoying.

"Yes." Chen Xueying nodded.

"Is this fake?" Yang Ao asked, of course, the kind of lack of confidence.

"If you think it's fake, you can call and check it out and study whether it's real or is it real Japanese. Maybe I'm using other heads to count? Do you know if you don't need to check it?" Zhou Weihua said with a smug smile.

examine?

I'll check on your uncle!

So scary, I even asked me to check it out.

Can it be fun?

"I suspect that this head was not taken by you, but by the two people around you who helped you." Yang Ao looked at Niu Dafei and Ma Wei beside Zhou Weihua and said with dissatisfaction.

"You can ask them." Zhou Weihua didn't care about Yang Ao's words at all.

"That's right, the man was killed by Boss Zhou, and he cut off his head, and he still used this knife." At this time, Niu Dafei took out a machete from his body, and there were some blood on it.

"If the head was cut by him, why was the knife on you? You said it wasn't yours?" Yang Ao looked at the machete in Niu Dafei's hand and said with confidence.

"We are Boss Zhou, so we do the tricks, just like you direct the few around you. Do you do everything yourself?" Niu Dafei responded directly.

"I..." Yang Ao couldn't speak for a moment.

"You don't have to doubt it. If you deny me like this, you actually don't have confidence in yourself. It seems like the chance you gave you just now. You can obviously take down the Japanese Grandpa in one fell swoop, but you didn't take action." Zhou Weihua's eyes became sharp in an instant, and then he stared at Yang Ao.

"I..." Yang Ao did not dare to take action just now. After all, he attacked a Japanese devil, and there were many Japanese outside. As long as he shot and killed the Japanese devil, the Japanese outside would definitely rush in, and he would not be able to escape by then.

"You are worried that once you shoot, the Japanese outside will rush in and catch you, right?" Zhou Weihua asked as she looked at Yang Ao with a cowardly expression.

"Yes, once I shoot, it will affect everyone in Zuixianglou. What should I do when the Japanese come in and start killing me? I can escape, but what about the others? How can I face the elders and villagers in Suzhou in the future?" Yang Ao found a very righteous and confident reason and said: "And it's still the same thing whether you can leave or not. I'm also doing your own good."

right!

This reason is great.

I didn't expect that Yang Ao is such a smart person.

It's so happy.

It's amazing to me Yang.

Huang Feng and others had just recovered from the terrible scene just now when they saw Yang Ao suddenly win back, and then they all gave thumbs up to express their praise.

snort!

Zhou Weihua couldn't help but laugh when he saw these villains.

Niu Dafei and Ma Wei looked at Yang Ao and others as if they were stupid.

Anyone in Zuixiang Tower may not be able to escape, but Boss Zhou can leave safely. As for how capable Boss Zhou is, they can't even estimate it. He is simply a god-like figure.

Now he is despised by these guys' ignorance. Fortunately, Boss Zhou is a good-tempered person, otherwise these fools would be beaten to death.

"What's wrong? Did I talk about your pain? It makes you feel uncomfortable?" Yang Ao said with a look of a villain.

"Yes, you're right. If you shoot, I'm extremely likely not to escape. Thank you very much for our Young Master Yang." Wei Hua said, taking out the gun just now and pulling the trigger directly at the wall over there.

Chiu!

A bullet exploded a thumb-sized crater directly on the wall.

Yang Ao and others were basically stunned.

What's going on?

Why are there no gunshots?

Yang Ao looked at the people around him, as if he hadn't heard that at all. The beauties who continued to indulge in the stage would basically not care about what happened around him as long as they were not threatening their lives.

"What kind of gun is yours? Why is there no sound?" Yang Ao expressed doubts, especially looking at the dark muzzle still emitting a wisp of blue smoke.

"Murder gun." Zhou Weihua gently blew away the green smoke floating at the muzzle and replied: "I thought my opponent was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be a timid guy who was as timid as a mouse and didn't even dare to fire the gun. I was disappointed, and the Yang family was also disappointed."
Chapter completed!
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