Nie Tongsheng couldn't help but look at Yi Chuanzong and thought to himself: "It's quite bluffing. I'll see how you can pretend in a while!"
Yi Chuanzong also ignored Nie Tongsheng. He stood quietly in the middle of the street, patrolling the streets, waiting for these guys from the black market to appear.
After a while, the tall and thin Lao San ran back again. He smiled strangely at Yi Chuanzong, then leaned down and whispered to Nie Tongsheng, "Boss, brothers are all ready."
Nie Tongsheng pretended to turn his head to look at each other, nodded slightly, then turned back and said with a smile: "Brother, let's talk in another place?"
Yi Chuanzong sneered, "Where to go? No need to beat around the bush!"
Nie Tongsheng's face twitched, and he was acting arrogant!
He turned his head and glanced at Lao San again. The two looked at each other, and his heart gradually calmed down.
"Brother, if you want to do big business, I need someone here to watch the business. Everything has been arranged now."
Yi Chuanzong sneered in his heart, without any words on the surface, he just looked at him calmly.
Nie Tongsheng's face darkened and he said no more. He slowly reached out to hold the lantern and whispered: "Follow me!"
Yi Chuanzong followed him directly, and soon they arrived at an alley.
His night vision was pretty good and he could clearly see the eight people in front of him. Except for the third child who stayed at the previous stall, the people this time were almost the same as last time.
"Old place, not bad!" Yi Chuanzong sarcastically said.
He was the one who beat up here last time. Looking at the appearance of these people now, they are preparing to return them. These guys are not the ones who suffered the loss.
At this time, Nie Tongsheng stopped pretending, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you still remember, yes, the brothers have never forgotten it either!"
Yi Chuanzong nodded slowly and said calmly: "What do you want?"
"What do I want?"
Nie Tongsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, "To pay back the debt, the brothers lay in bed for two days before. Now, of course, we have to pay back the debt!"
As he spoke, the figures behind him were shaking slightly, and several people were already standing behind Nie Tongsheng.
"Boss! Stop talking nonsense to him! We were beaten so badly last time, we must pay it back today!" A long-faced young man shouted, waving the long stick in his hand.
"Last time I didn't dare to walk for three days, today I'm going to break his legs!"
"I didn't dare to eat for two days, so I could only drink something thin!"
"I lay in bed for a week and couldn't even straighten my back!"
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The people behind them kept shouting, and they were all gearing up to take revenge.
Yi Chuanzong turned a deaf ear to these voices, and looked around calmly among the people around him.
Except for one person who was empty-handed, several other people were holding things in their hands, either bricks or wooden sticks, and someone was holding an iron rod in their hands, which made him feel a lot more psychologically stable.
"If that's the case, then let's stick to the old rules?"
Nie Tongsheng frowned slightly, "You don't really think they are just doing it, do you?"
Why do you still look so confident now?
Thinking about what he brought with him this time, he felt a lot more at ease.
"Oh, indeed, it's time for us to talk about the rules!"
After speaking, Nie Tongsheng raised his arms and waved his hands behind him.
Behind him, a young man with a slightly stronger build and a fleshy face walked forward quickly and put a revolver in his hand.
Nie Tongsheng held a kerosene lantern in one hand and a revolver in the other. As the lantern came closer, the black metal shell became darker.
He raised his head and sneered: "Brother, have you seen this thing before?"
Yi Chuanzong sneered, "Yes, it's still a foreign thing. It should be easy to use when you snatch it. Don't get it dirty."
Nie Tongsheng was startled. Is there anyone who is not afraid of guns?
He felt something bad in his heart, and before he could do anything, he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.
Yi Chuanzong suddenly raised his arm, and the Type 54 pistol appeared out of thin air in his hand. His movements were like flowing water. Before Nie Tongsheng and others could react, the gun point was already pointed at Nie Tongsheng's head.
There was a little playfulness in the corner of Yi Chuanzong's mouth, "Do you think it's you who turns on the safety switch faster, or my trigger speed?"
The faces of the people behind him froze instantly. He also had a gun!
Nie Tongsheng's face turned pale. How could this guy have a gun?
What happened in Yi Chuanzong's courtyard has spread. The person who was promoted to the fourth level of fitter in a month turned out to be a fool before! This incident is like a thunderbolt thrown in Nanluogu Lane!
Because of this matter, he also went to see Xu Damao.
He even asked the one-eyed dragon.
This man clearly doesn't know the code, how could he have a gun?
Where did this gun come from?
Thinking of this place, he felt a little at peace.
Shooting in a place like this would be a big deal. There are so many of them now, but if one person escapes, Yi Chuanzong will have to walk around with nothing to eat.
Although I feel a lot more at peace in my heart, I still have to get over it today.
Nie Tongsheng forced a smile on his face, "Brother, I'm just joking."
Yi Chuanzong took a step forward expressionlessly. When he walked in front of Nie Tongsheng, his eyes became colder.
He had already observed the reactions of the people around him before. Even the guy who took out the gun before had a look of panic. It was obvious that they only had one, at least they only had one with them now.
"I don't think this is a misunderstanding!"
After saying that, Yi Chuanzong put the pistol directly on Nie Tongsheng's head.
The cold touch was slightly porous, and the hair on Nie Tongsheng's body stood up. This is true!
A layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and the smile on his face became stiffer, "Master Zong, don't be ridiculous, this gun can easily go off!"
Yi Chuanzong sneered and said, "Don't be afraid, I always keep this gun loaded."
It was okay not to say it. After hearing this, Nie Tongsheng became even more nervous.
Yi Chuanzong slowly stretched out his other hand to reach Nie Tongsheng's hand, and gently grabbed the revolver from his hand.
He imitated Nie Tongsheng's previous movements and moved them in his hands. He glanced at the people behind him from the corner of his eyes. These people did not dare to look at him at all. Anyone he saw would lower their heads.
There was a trace of amusement on Yi Chuanzong's lips, "How about we play a game?"
Nie Tongsheng's eyes became even more frightened. He tried to make himself smile, but his face could only become more distorted, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What game?"
The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face grew wider. He flicked his left hand and the magazine in the pocket appeared directly in his hand. He held up the magazine and said softly: "Good boy, raise the lantern higher!"
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Nie Tongsheng quickly lifted the lantern in his hand. The dark magazine was slightly reflective, which everyone could see.
Yi Chuanzong nodded slowly, "I'll give you two choices."
"First, I have a total of two magazines with a total of sixteen bullets. You can try to spread out and escape. See how many of you can escape after I use up my bullets."
Nie Tongsheng's eyes suddenly widened, this madman! Did he really dare to shoot?
"The second one! I choose the second one!"
He shouted out loud that he would definitely not be able to escape the first choice.
Yi Chuanzong smiled and said: "The second option is interesting. We have to talk about feelings."
"Yes! Let's talk about feelings! Let's talk about feelings! If you want any brothers, just say it!" Nie Tongsheng responded repeatedly.
Yi Chuanzong raised his left hand, and then asked softly: "Do you think our relationship is deep or shallow?"
Nie Tongsheng glanced down and said with a smile: "This gun is for you!"
Yi Chuanzong slowly shook his head, "I don't want your gun. Since our relationship is so deep, let's choose a number!"
"Don't blame brother for not giving you a chance. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. One, two, three, four, five, you choose a number!"
Nie Tongsheng's eyes were a little confused and he asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"
Yi Chuanzong didn't speak, just looked at him calmly, and the hand that was originally placed on the trigger was slightly harder.
This action scared Nie Tongsheng out of his wits, and he shouted quickly: "Three! I choose three!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled and slowly put down the May 4th pistol in his hand. With a flick of his arm, the May 4th pistol was directly taken into the space by him.
Seeing his actions like this, Nie Tongsheng felt a little exhausted, and his heart dropped in his throat.
He regretted it so much now. How could such a skilled gun-handling person be an ordinary person? He didn't even look at how the gun was hidden.
Not to mention that the opponent had a gun in his hand now, even if the opponent didn't have a gun in his hand, he wouldn't dare to do it again. With such a quick action, he would be gone before he could react.
Yi Chuanzong ignored him, raised his left hand and began to remove the bullets. The revolver was filled with six rounds of bullets, and he took out three of them.
"Since you chose three, now our game can begin." After saying that, he opened his palm, and there were three copper-yellow bullets lying in it.
When Nie Tongsheng saw his actions, he felt something bad in his heart. His heart was beating fast, and it jumped into his throat within a few seconds.
Yi Chuanzong saw that he didn't understand what he meant, so he explained very thoughtfully: "The revolver has a total of six bullets. We have a deep relationship as brothers. I definitely can't let you choose to fill all six bullets."
"But the grievances between you and me are not small, let's use this guy in your hands to solve it."
"If you choose one, then there is one bullet in this revolver. You and I rotate the magazine and fire five times. If you don't die, we will naturally understand our grudges."
"If you choose five, then there are five bullets in this revolver, and I only need to shoot once. If you are not dead, then let's forget about it today."
Nie Tongsheng was so frightened that his face was trembling, and he begged: "Master Zong, don't! This game can't be played! It's my fault today, and I will apologize to you. Don't you want to talk about business? Whatever business you want, just say it!"
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Yi Chuanzong chuckled, "Don't want to play? No! You do!"
He held up the gun and showed Nie Tongsheng the buttocks of the magazine. His thumb slowly turned the magazine. There were three bullet holes with bullets inside, but three bullet holes were empty.
"You see clearly, this is the number you choose. Shoot three bullets three times. I will spin the first and third times, and you will spin the second time!"
"Don't! Don't!" Nie Tongsheng begged with his face full, and then another gun was pressed against his forehead, the cold barrel of the gun stinging his nerves.
"Zizzi..."
Yi Chuanzong pressed his fingers, the revolver shaft sizzled, and with a clunk the revolver was loaded.
"Click!"
The revolver's safety was opened.
Yi Chuanzong looked at Nie Tongsheng expressionlessly, and then gently pulled the trigger with his finger.
The fine sweat on Nie Tongsheng's forehead continued to gather, and the whites of his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. His expression was extremely nervous, and sweat slid down the bridge of his nose. He did not even dare to look into Yi Chuanzong's eyes.
The other party really dared to shoot!
crazy!
"Click!"
With a soft sound, Nie Tongsheng's mind went blank, and then he suddenly squatted down, and with a clanging sound, his body suddenly trembled.
"Good luck."
Yi Chuanzong chuckled, then turned to look behind him. Someone just couldn't hold the iron rod steady and dropped it to the ground.
That's what these people want to deal with, how can he lose it!
He looked at the thin young man very kindly and said kindly: "Don't worry, it will be your turn after he finishes playing."
The slightly thin young man shook his head desperately like a gangster, his eyes were full of fear, and he really fired! He felt that his body was weak! Where did this evil star come from, was he desperate?
Yi Chuanzong ignored him, turned around, raised his foot and lightly kicked Nie Tongsheng in front of him, "Brother, come on, it's your turn for the second blow!"
The bullets in the pistol can be taken out and put in. He is really just playing a game.
Nie Tongsheng begged eagerly: "Master Zong! I was so wrong! I can't see Mount Tai. If you have any orders, just tell me!"
Yi Chuanzong said expressionlessly: "There is an empty space in the middle of the three bullets. The one shot just now was empty, so the next one will be. We brothers had friendship before, so I won't change the last one.
This gun belongs to you, as long as you turn it once, then the matter is over!"
Nie Tongsheng begged heartbreakingly, "No! Master Zong! Just tell me! If you have any arrangements, just tell me! This gun can't be fired!"
Yi Chuanzong did not speak. He looked indifferently, raised the gun to Nie Tongsheng's forehead, and slowly pulled the trigger.
"I'll turn! I'll turn!"
Nie Tongsheng immediately became anxious when he saw this action. He still had a chance to survive, but if he shot directly, he would definitely die.
The kerosene lamp had long been thrown away when he was squatting on the ground. He held the revolver with trembling hands and raised his head to look at Yi Chuanzong's face, but there was only a blur of black shadow. Only a pair of eyes still reflected the light of the kerosene lamp.
Mars, obviously still staring at him.
After tremblingly turning one grid, Nie Tongsheng raised his head pleadingly again.
Yi Chuanzong sneered, flicked his gun-holding arm and knocked off both of his hands. With a pinch of his thumb, the revolver made a hissing sound again.
Nie Tongsheng's mind went blank. He just wanted time to pass more slowly.
With a clicking sound, the safety was opened again, and his pupils had shrunk to the shape of needles.
"Click!"
The trigger sounded.
The world becomes blank.
Nie Tongsheng only felt that his brain's thinking had slowed down. After a while, he felt his breathing become smoother, and then he realized that he was still alive.
Yi Chuanzong smiled gently: "It seems you are lucky!"
As he spoke, he took out all the bullets from the revolver, and then threw the revolver forward. It hit Nie Tongsheng's head, bounced back, and fell to the ground.
"This game is not exciting enough. If you are not convinced, let's play shooting next time to see who has better marksmanship or who has better luck!"
Nie Tongsheng was hit on the head by a gun and had already woken up. When he heard these words, he kept shouting, "Don't dare! Don't dare!"