As soon as Xiao Keming suffered a secret loss, Chen Ziqi sneered. Seeing that the momentum was not good, I hurriedly threw the baggage in my hand and hit Chen Xulin, but he was easily dodged.
When Chen Xulin was about to touch me, a figure suddenly caught Chen Xulin's blow to me at a faster speed than Chen Xulin, like an arrow leaving a string.
The two figures went back and forth, fighting vigorously. The movements and speed were dazzling and dizzying.
On my side, besides Uncle Zhu, who else has this speed?
I said coldly to Chen Ziqi, who had his eyes widened: "Don't be surprised, this is the one you think of."
"What? He's not..."
I snorted coldly and said: "Yeah, wasn't he bleeding from my bullet? Do you still want to ask, even if he didn't die, he must have been given a fake death drug by me to save his life, and I didn't
Antidote, why is he here?"
Chen Ziqi muffled his voice and stopped talking.
Chen Xulin is nothing more than a half-way monk. Although he did not know how harsh and inhuman training he received from the left banner envoy of Dadula, he is not as good as Zhu Junxuan, a genuine and unadulterated descendant of the Badjao people.
.I saw that Zhu Junxuan was very ruthless in his moves, seeking a quick victory and not sparing any mercy.
Not to mention that he is fighting for me, but he is also a member of Dadula's organization, and it is his bounden duty to guard Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. Now that Chen Ziqi has come here with ulterior motives to resurrect Qin Shihuang, it is reasonable for him to take action.
Of course, Chen Xulin is not a vegetarian. Under Zhu Junxuan's fierce attack, he was still able to spot the moves. However, after more than a dozen moves, he was already showing signs of decline. How could Chen Ziqi not be anxious? After all, the other traitors of Dadula had already been killed by me.
Explosion, this precious son is the last trump card in his hand.
I thought I could defeat me with Dadula's men and Chen Xulin when all the weapons were disabled, so Chen Ziqi, who was confident, must have sweated in his hands at this moment.
I smiled and said, "I wonder if I have an awesome logistics director, Xin Xiaoxin? His level of making props is not much worse than those of the props and crew members of those shoddy anti-Japanese dramas. How many actors on TV fell down after being shot and were beaten bloody?
Hua Luan Splash has no limbs, is the actor himself really dead and crippled? Brother, have you watched too many dramas about brain-dead people?"
Chen Ziqi was about to curse, but was interrupted by me, and continued: "Do you think you can scare me by saying you have a high-energy bomb in your belly? Let me tell you, what you did that day was already within my expectations.
中.I know that you want to completely break my will in front of Xiao Luqi, and then laugh at me. I even know that you want to force me to shoot Uncle Zhu, and then inject him with a fake death drug, but you will expose yourself. What do you want?
I cooperated with everything I did. Are you very satisfied and comfortable? Haha, but who said I must take the drug of suspended animation? Isn’t it healthier to take physiological saline? "
That's right, I, Lin You, am by no means a stupid little quail waiting for others to make moves. I am a chess player, not a chess piece. Before the last dressing change, I predicted that Chen Ziqi would not be so happy and would definitely play tricks. So in advance
I negotiated with Xin Xiaoxin, Zhu Junxuan and the others and put on a play that completely deceived Chen Ziqi.
Dear readers, when you saw me being fucked up by Chen Ziqi when Xiao Luqi woke up, didn't you really think that I could be manipulated by him so easily? You didn't really think that I would be like Chen Ziqi.
Shoot at Uncle Zhu?
I am Lin You, everyone!
Since I asked Mingying to find Boss Ding from the Anhui Gang to make trouble at Chen Ziqi's house, how could she not be afraid that he would use this opportunity to see the flaw and bite me back?
It’s really not that hard to guess why Chen Ziqi wants to make me look embarrassed in front of Xiao Luqi.
Since Comrade Chen Ziqi wants to play, you think, if I don't cooperate at all, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to others? After all, I had already vaguely realized at that time that there might be something dirty between him and Dong Yunzhi, so I could only accompany him
Performing a play allows him to live out the addiction of the protagonist.
As for the fact that he has a bomb in his stomach, I don't believe it, but since I'm planning to act out this drama anyway, why not just pretend to believe it and let Comrade Chen Ziqi have fun, which is to entertain others and myself, and it must be very good.
OK.
That's right, among the three people who came with me this time, Xuanwu is Xiao Keming, Baihu is Yang Tao, and Suzaku is Zhu Junxuan.
Maybe you want to ask, Lin You, even if you asked Xin Xiaoxin to install a blood pack on Zhu Junxuan, how could you possibly know which part of Zhu Junxuan Chen Ziqi would ask you to hit? And you later gave the gun to Chen Ziqi! What if?
If there is something wrong with the gun, doesn't he know that you are playing tricks on him? If your gun is real, aren't you afraid that Chen Ziqi will shoot him again?
Alas, you, you, Chen Ziqi didn't even get to the bottom of it, so why do you insist on asking for clarification? But you have always supported me, so I can only patiently explain it. If you guessed it was a blood bag, well, you can guess it.
Yes, but I'm sorry, what Uncle Zhu is wearing is not a blood bag, but a blood vest. There is a hidden thread on the vest, which is caught in Uncle Zhu's hand. No matter where Uncle Zhu is shot, he only needs to stretch out his hand and the thread on his hand will
I would tighten my vest and squeeze out the blood from the bullet point. An ordinary person might have exposed flaws due to poor cooperation, but Uncle Zhu would never do it. His superhuman speed gave me absolute confidence.
As for that gun, there were only three bullets in the magazine. The last bullet was made of rubber. The first two bullets were real. Do you remember? I pretended to be very confused and waited until
Chen Ziqi counted to the last number, then pretended, and seemed to have fired two shots at the ceiling crazily. These two shots were also to make Chen Ziqi believe that the bullets were real. But the third shot fired was a rubber bullet.
Of course, it is quite painful when a rubber bullet hits the body, but only in this way can we ensure that Uncle Zhu's clothes are broken, and the rubber bullet remains in his bloody vest, so that no flaws are exposed. Thinking of this, I still feel a little bit
I'm sorry, Uncle Zhu.
Since Uncle Zhu was not dead, and Yang Tao who "feeled his pulse" was also very resourceful, of course he knew that this was my painstaking arrangement, so he saw through it without saying anything. So when Zhao Chen was still struggling, Yang Tao pretended to be cool.
He dragged her out of the low-rent house and pretended to leave me, deliberately paralyzing Chen Ziqi.
At that time, Zhu Junxuan's "body" was in the living room next to me. In fact, after lying there for a while, I got up and found the "eavesdropping device". The method was very simple, which was to play music on my mobile phone. I had already used it once before.
I won’t say much more. Chen Ziqi was naturally overjoyed when my confession was revealed. He must have gone to Dong Yunzhi to take credit for it. He wouldn’t mind if I removed the bug.
And after I removed the bug and lay down on the bed, the person who suddenly said "Is this good?" was also Zhu Junxuan.
When I said goodbye to Xiao Luqi at Wanshou Temple, the person sitting in the passenger seat who said "Is this okay" for the second time was also Zhu Junxuan. This affectionate and infatuated uncle saw that I endured the pain to say goodbye to Xiao Luqi, and he also knew that I
Although I felt so bitter in my heart, I didn't say anything. I just sighed quietly and said, "Is this good?"
Infatuated people naturally understand each other.
Back to the subject, Chen Ziqi remained silent despite my ridicule. But he saw Chen and Zhu fighting fiercely for forty or fifty rounds. Chen Xulin was already exhausted, and he would definitely be killed by Zhu Junxuan. How could he dare to stay for a long time?
Then he suddenly shouted: "Lin You, you are so fucking cruel! You have the guts to get out alive! Let's see how Dong Yunzhi deals with you!"
After saying that, he hurriedly leaned over to pick up the baggage I had just thrown out to hit Chen Xulin, and then inserted the fish intestine sword into the navel of the statue. The sword seemed to be "swallowed" by the statue, and the entire
Submerged in it.
The statue slowly rose up. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, I quickly rushed up with Yang Tao and Xiao Keming. Unexpectedly, Wang Yongshun and bodyguard Feng Si beside Chen Ziqi came forward and held Yang Tao and Xiao Keming.
Feng Si was originally a martial artist, and his skills were quite good; and Wang Yongshun, although he was beaten like a pig's head by Xiao Luqi at my house before, and seemed like a loser, but I didn't expect that he also deliberately pretended to be a quail at that time. He must have practiced
Xiao Keming's Maoshan routine, an ancestral trick of the corpse-refining family in western Hunan, actually couldn't beat him for a while.
Although I put medicine in the water they drank, it was only effective for those with special physiques in Dadula's organization. For others, not to mention Feng Si, Wang Yongshun, and even Chen Xulin, the cold medicine had no effect.
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This is also a helpless move. If I had administered harsh drugs, the problem would have been huge. After all, I have sold my goods all over Xi'an. If ordinary people bought them, it would be a public safety incident, and I would have killed countless people.
evil.
Xiao Keming and Yang Tao couldn't escape, and Chen Xulin had not yet been captured by Zhu Junxuan. Without even thinking about it, I followed Chen Ziqi into the copper frame exposed below after the statue rose to pull him out.
But the backpack on my back was not light, so I was a little late. Chen Ziqi had already stood firm. When he saw me rushing to his side, he unexpectedly did not push me out, but instead pulled me towards the middle of the frame.
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My heart was agitated, and I knew there was a scam, so I quickly lowered my head and turned sideways. As soon as I said it, the world-famous fish intestine sword was suddenly thrust out from the top center of the copper frame.
That's right, this mechanism was designed to prevent people with ulterior motives from taking five treasures and sneaking into the depths of the mausoleum during the construction of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
Chen Ziqi is indeed ruthless and plots against me at every turn. Just looking at the sword as sharp as a wolf's fang made me break out in a cold sweat.
The sculpture had slowly sunk. While Xiao Keming was fighting Wang Yongshun's family tradition, he said anxiously: "Lin You, you didn't..."
Yes, I don't have a Zichen sand body. There is a real tomb down here, and the mercury vapor is all over the place. The gas mask on my face won't last long at all, and I will soon die of mercury poisoning.
Xiao Keming reacted the fastest. The big slap shot hit Wang Yongshun's face, but he grabbed his gas mask and threw it in just a second before the copper frame sank into the ground. I felt like I had found a treasure and was about to pick it up.
, but Chen Ziqi stepped forward first and was trampled to pieces.
I couldn't help but get furious. If you want to fucking kill me, I'll fight you!