Volume Five, Chapter 186, Chief, Please Call Han Ping Over
Chapter 186 of Volume 5: Chief, please call Han Ping over.
One shot knocked Liu Haitao off, and he might have a glimmer of hope of escaping!
As soon as this idea arose in Ling Jie's mind, it flooded everywhere like a river and sea, rushing straight to his forehead, swallowing up Ling Jie's reason more and more, "Kill him, kill him, kill him! This is my only choice.
The opportunity, the only opportunity, cannot be wasted anymore.”
Liu Haitao still had his back to Ling Jie, his eyes staring at the mirror under the mourning platform, watching Ling Jie's every move. What no one knew was that there was a man lying on the beam of the mourning platform, and that man was holding a gun in his hand.
With his mouth pointed at Ling Jie's head, Liu Haitao just made a slight gesture and the silenced gun would explode Ling Jie's head in an instant!
"Crack." Ling Jie held the handle of the gun and felt the coldness of the silver metal. The cold chill spread from Ling Jie's hand to his arm, and then entered the apex of his heart. Ling Jie calmed down and the blood in his head gradually receded.
After a while, Ling Jie regained his composure, and his thoughts were quite scary, "Don't have any wrong thoughts. Liu Haitao is a great talent of all ages, and there is no way he would give me a chance to kill him. He was obviously testing me by doing this. If I
If you dare to attack him, you will just hit him. In that case, I will never survive. Furthermore, it is still unknown whether the gun is intact and whether there are bullets in it."
Thinking of this, Ling Jie broke out in a cold sweat! It was so dangerous. If he had just allowed his head to get hot and shot at Liu Haitao, he would probably have fallen to the ground by now.
Ling Jie quickly recovered completely, and he thought again, "Not only can I not point a gun at Liu Haitao, but I also have to point a gun at my own head and pull the trigger. If I do this, maybe I can make Liu Haitao look at me differently."
, so maybe I still have a chance to survive. Moreover, I believe that Liu Haitao gave me the gun to let me make three choices. The first is to pick up the gun and shoot at Liu Haitao, the second is to give up the opportunity to get the gun, and the third is to
It was to pick up a gun and shoot myself in the head. Of these three options, only the last option could possibly keep Liu Haitao from killing me. And I also believe that there must be something wrong with this gun."
Ling Jie's hand holding the handle of the gun was trembling, and he picked up the gun with a ruthless heart. Just as the sniper on the beam was about to take action, Liu Haitao shook his hand in secret, signaling to fire slowly.
He slowly raised the gun. Ling Jie's heartbeat was very fast. "I'll take a gamble. If there's nothing wrong with the gun, I'll die. If there's something wrong with the gun, I'll live!"
"Boom." After thinking about this clearly, Ling Jie pointed the muzzle of the gun at his right temple and "click." He pulled the trigger...
Ling Jie bit his lower lip tightly and even closed his eyes, waiting for the imminent death. However, after a "click", he found that he was still conscious. He clicked the button a few more times. Still the same, confirming that the gun had
The problem was that he was not dead yet. He slowly opened his eyes...
"Haha, okay, what a Ling Jie." Liu Haitao turned around and laughed, pressing his hands on Ling Jie's shoulders, "Aren't you afraid that this gun can shoot bullets?"
"Afraid, scared to death." Ling Jie said bluntly, "But since I know that Liu Haitao wants to kill me, there is absolutely no possibility of my escape. I will die sooner or later, and it doesn't make much difference if I die sooner or later."
Liu Haitao was condescending, looking down at Ling Jie. His eyes were like two big hands, tightly grasping Ling Jie's words. Ling Jie wanted to avoid his eyes, but found that he couldn't move. He could only listen to his voice, "You just raised
When you fired the gun, didn't you think about using this gun to shoot me in the head?"
Ling Jie was silent, thinking about how to answer. If he told the truth, Liu Haitao would believe it, but letting him know that I had the intention to kill him would not be very beneficial to him. But telling him that I didn't, would definitely be too harsh.
So hypocritical...
This question seemed to be difficult to answer. In the end, Ling Jie had to say, "Is it the imperial land in the whole world? This is Liu Haitao's home. How dare I mess around."
In this way, he avoided answering his questions directly. He neither explicitly mentioned yes nor explicitly said no. Liu Haitao didn't pay too much attention to it, "Do you know why I want to see you today?"
Ling Jie quickly shook his head, "Liu Haitao's heart is as deep as the sea, and his ambition is as deep as China. I can never fathom Liu Haitao's thoughts."
Ling Jie is not flattering, but telling the truth. Liu Haitao is the head of state. It is terrible. Liu Haitao is standing here alone. Although he is Ling Jie's mortal enemy, he is likely to kill him in the short term.
Ling Jie kills, but when Ling Jie sees his people, he can't help but respect him from the bottom of his heart!
"Haha, what a Zhibi Shenzhou, guess what." Liu Haitao pointed at Ling Jie, walked around Ling Jie to the front of the lobby, and stood in front of Liu Zhenqing's portrait.
"I'm afraid I guessed wrong." Ling Jie knew very well that if you guessed what Liu Haitao was thinking, he would die faster.
You can only think about some people's thoughts in your heart, and never speak them out in front of them. Once you speak them out, you will be killed.
"It's okay to just say it. Even if I say it wrong, I won't blame you." Liu Haitao's voice spread faintly in the dark mourning hall.
Ling Jie had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Liu Haitao must hate me now. I think you want to skin me and cut my flesh yourself so that I can die miserably."
What Ling Jie said was not the truth, and Liu Haitao also heard it, "I won't beat around the bush with you. It's an indisputable fact that you killed my son. It's just that I have a few questions that I don't understand. If you can understand my heart
If you have doubts, I will let you die happily."
Ling Jie said, "Liu Haitao, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."
"Okay." Liu Haitao turned around sharply and glared at Ling Jie, "Let me ask you, why did you want to kill my son?"
Ling Jie was silent, he didn't know how to answer, and Ling Jie had a premonition that Liu Haitao must have something to say, and sure enough, "As far as I know, my son and I have never met each other before, let alone have any disputes."
, in that case, why did you kill my son?"
Ling Jie felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds of gravity. This feeling had been restraining him ever since he stepped into the mourning hall. When Liu Haitao asked, Ling Jie's mind raced, but it was still difficult to think of a reasonable reason. Liu Haitao said quietly.
Looking at Ling Jie, his eyes were very peaceful.
Ling Jie thought for a while, and he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, Feng Mang could use Han Yu to threaten Han Ping, hoping that Han Ping would come to confess his crime as soon as possible. But it was quiet here, so there was not much chance. He said in a deep voice,
"Liu Haitao should ask Han Ping this question. His answer is the most authoritative and reliable."
"Why do you say that?"
"When a person is about to die, his words are also good. I will definitely not lie to Liu Haitao before dying. If Liu Haitao believes me, please Liu Haitao call Han Ping over now. Let me question him face to face." Ling Jie said firmly.
.I am going to die anyway, and I will drag you Han Ping with me even if I die!
"Okay." Liu Haitao walked to the door of the mourning hall and shouted, "Come here, call Han Ping over. The sooner the better!"
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