The bald man was immediately stunned. How could this guy be more like one of his own people than his own? Is he a chess piece buried by the young master in China? Otherwise, how could he know the organization so well?
That's it now!
Li Si's eyes flashed, his feet kicked hard on the ground, and he flew two or three meters away. The apprentice man was suddenly startled, and he raised his gun and shot at Li Si, bang! The bullets flew by quickly, and Li Si frowned.
Wrinkling, his head tilted over, the bullet flew past his ears, and the sound of the bullet cutting through the air could almost be heard. The bald man was shocked, the first shot did not hit his head.
Just when the bald man was about to shoot again, his hand suddenly hurt. The gun in his hand shook and he no longer had the strength to pull the trigger.
"It's really over!" A cold military thorn appeared again in Li Si's hand. The bald man looked at Li Si in horror, but his eyes fell on the military thorn on the ground not far away. He couldn't figure out what Li Si was.
This is how Si picked up the military thorn, and now he finally understands that he still has one on him.
"Who are you?" the bald man asked in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?" Li Si chuckled, took the gun from the bald man, then put away the spur and played with the black 92 pistol. There were a total of 92 pistols in the magazine.
There were ten bullets, and after one round was consumed, only nine were left. Li Si asked in a deep voice: "I don't care about the relationship between you and the base. I just need you to tell me who is in charge of you in the Ice Sculpture Association."
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"Hmph, do you think I will tell you?" The bald man looked at Li Si coldly.
"Well, that's a problem!" Li Si nodded, took out all nine bullets from the magazine, then threw the pistol aside, and said with a smile: "Let's play a game, let me ask you a question
If you answer the question correctly, I will spare you. If you answer the question incorrectly, there will be an extra bullet in your body!"
The bald man was puzzled. Grandma, you have removed the bullet and you still have a hair! The bald man glanced at Li Si with disdain. He was very contemptuous.
"Tell me, who planned the ice sculpture meeting?" Li Si grabbed a handful of bullets in his hand.
